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Plot:
The land of Alternia is one of magic. Prominently ruled by two sides. Raiju's Bolt, a large faction of Light wizards. Another faction, Dragon's Claw, is full of Dark Wizards. The Light Wizards take on jobs for citizens, perfoming tasks such as escort missions, or protection missions. While on the other hand, the dark wizards take on much more sinister acts: assassinations both public and private, public humiliation, theft, and other sinister acts. These two factions are constantly in contest during jobs. Generally their conflict results in the destruction of towns and buildings.

Raiju's Bolt is lead by a mysterious figure, who's only known name, is "Haru", none know of his powers or abilities, but to hold the respect of so many Wizards, one can only assume the great lengths of his strength. While on the other hand, Dragon's Claw is led by a wizard many have only described as: "The Burning Fury," any place he visits is usually engulfed in flames, charred bodies can be found anywhere he treads. The two have met on numerous occasions, each only ending in a standstill.

The world is covered in magical devices, all powered by small crystals called "Lacrima" which hold magical energy. There are a few major towns, the world isn't very big or developed. Lucivora, the town where the Raiju's Bolt reside, is a peaceful town built near the sea. Sepulchrarum on the other hand, is a town in the middle of the continent. It is a dismal town, built deep within the forest. Sepulchrarum is supposedly the home of the Dragon's Claw, but none have dared to find out.

Rules:
1. Keep it PG13
2. Cursing to a minimum.
3. Forum rules apply.
4. Maximum of 3 chars per person.
5. No god-moding.
6. This is going to be a very battle-heavy RP, so try to be fair.
7. Try to use proper grammar and English in your posts, also follow punctuation if you can. Make sure people can understand you.

Battle Rules:
When a battle is initiated, both sides roll an attacking and defending dice. The results determine who attacks, and the success of the attacks.

The player with the higher attack roll, gets attack initiative. A post is then made of the attack in progress. Then the defend die is checked for if it connects or not. If the attack roll is equal to the defend roll, the attack misses. If the attack roll is less than the defend roll, the attack is defended. If the attack roll is less than half of the defend roll, the defender gets to make a counter attack. If the attack is GREATER than the defend roll, the difference is the severity of the damage.

If the attack roll is double or more the defend roll, it's a major wound. If the attack roll is triple, it's a fatal wound.

A perfect roll of 20 on the attack, grants the ability to do a killing blow. This blow can only be blocked by a perfect 20 on the defending roll.*

If the attack rolls are the same, a scratch is done and the attack roll has to be redone.

Damage is done as such. Each character has 10 "health", which is generally the number of attacks they can survive before they are slain. Minor attacks, do 1 damage. Major attacks do 2 damage, while Fatal attacks do 3. In the event of a killing blow, 10 damage is done.

The faction leaders have a +3 to their rolls. That means any roll done by a faction leader is modified by 3. This modification is only for initiative, and does not calculate into damage. This is to show their power. Faction leaders though, cannot kill, only fatally injure. Faction leaders also have 3 added to their health, which allows the more endurance than normal chars.

*Kill requires player consent.

Character Skeleton:
All profiles must be PMed to me and approved before being posted here.

Name: Name. Duh.
Magical Abilities: Description of your powers.
Description: Physical Description.
Weapon: If you use one.
Faction: Light or Dark.
Personality: How you act.
History: Does this need an explanation?

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[b]Name:[/b] [b]Magical Abilities:[/b] [b]Description:[/b] [b]Weapon:[/b] [b]Faction:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]History:[/b]

Characters:

Name: Haru
Magical Abilities: Electricity manipulation, but this is only known to his first-in-command.
Description: Haru is an odd individual, being the only known individual in Alternia who has cat ears. He has shoulder-length white hair, and prominent red cat eyes. He is always seen in a suit of heavy plate armor, yet never seems to be burdened by it. Always seen with a smile on his face. Ref Pic
Weapon: A single one-handed double-edged sword.
Faction: Leader of the Raiju's Bolt
Personality: Quiet most of the time. Valiant. Stands up for any of his faction-members, widely respected.
History: None know of his history before creating Raiju's Bolt.

Name: Kiala
Magical Abilities: Water/Ice Manipulation
Description: Long hair full of various blues, normally midnight blue. Magical armor to transform with her when she does. 5'5" 165cm Ref Pic
Weapon: Two katanas, one with a blue hilt and the other with a yellow hilt.
Faction: Raiju's Bolt
Personality: A little bit quiet, only outgoing when she's develops a close relationship to someone.
History: Left for dead she took refuge for most of her life learning under a magical medic. There she learned how to heal people and about various poisons. It was while growing up she discovered her hidden ability to manipulate water, ice, and transform parts of herself into water. She found out however that she couldn't be able to stay with her old tutor so she decided to lighten the load and took off for the road. Engaged in battles and becoming a sort of traveling doctor, she discovered a knight named Haru, who had convinced her to join his faction.

Name: Aridianu Sakarai (Taking my name back =P)
Magical Abilities: Complete Flame Mastery - But who didn't already know that?
Description: Snow white hair, scruffy with a dark blue bandana that falls down his back. Red eyes peer out from his furrowed brow. He wears a plain white T-shirt, under his custom red/black jacket. Along with red shorts that reach down to his knees. His outfit is complimented by his black and red boots too.

Picture:

Weapon: (Disregard the image for this, used to be a sword) A long sleek Naginata, unfortunately, he only knows how to swing it, instead relying on his magic to power it up.
Faction: Dragon's Claw Leader
Personality: Loves burning things, people included
History: If you don't know about The Burning Fury must mean you have been living under a rock. The largest known part of his history was before creating Dragon's Claw. He wandered the world, searching for people like him, when he didn't find any, that's when the name was given to him. In a rage, he spread across the world, like a forest fire, burning everywhere and anywhere he could get to. Many lives were lost, men, women, children. He held no mercy for any of them. After being confronted by some high level wizards. He didn't attack, he didn't flee. He laughed. He laughed about all the destruction. He laughed about the deaths. And most unnervingly to the wizards in front of him, he laughed that they thought they'd be able to stop him. This was when he realized and decided, why go to people, why not have them come to him? He laughed once more as he passed the wizards, already smiling that they had just caught fire and were desperately trying to put it out.
Yes. A faction. People would come join.....

Name: Fachtna Poena
Magical Abilities: Fachtna isn't the typical mage or wizard. Unlike being element based, he draws upon the powers of his own sword, which has a sinister spirit hidden beneath the blade. Fachtna, unlike other people, can talk to the spirit, and tap into its powers, which enhance his own strength to different heights. But these powers only work if the spirit's blood lust is sufficed enough. Should the sword feel as if Fachtna didn't provide enough carnage staining the metal, the sword will make Fachtna weaker, making him desperate to kill.
Description: Fachtna most certainly would stand out. He appears to be in his prime, at least in Over the years of battling, his body is well toned and knotted with muscles. All around his skin are deep scars and legions, the most prominent scar being on his face, stretching from his forehead down to his chin. There is a deep visible cut in his lips where the wound mark had almost took his face off. His long hair is a shady gray tone, with contrasting icy blue eyes. Despite his rough and barbaric appearance, Fachtna keep high standards for himself. He wears a flamboyant black jacket, fastened with gold buttons. His boots have heel to them, and unlike most, lace up in the back.
Weapon: His weapon is a large sword almost taller than himself. It appears more like a slab of rusted iron with a handle. It appears like something hardly used for battle, or would be an instrument he would use for magic. The sword is usually strapped to his back, or hoisted over Fachtna's shoulder. The sword itself has a personality, but because Fachtna only knows it the best, it's rather vague. It seems to enjoy violence and have a ferocious appetite, since Fachtna often speaks of having to "feed" the blade.
Faction: Dragon's Claw
Personality: Fachtna is a man who is not new to cruelty or pain. He often is seen with a smile, and it not easily wiped from his face. He laughs at everything, though finds the theatre of war most humorous. He's headstrong and rather idealistic. Dispite appearing just a mindless killer, he plots constantly behind the curtains. Although, when his sword desperately needs it, he will kill anyone without second thought -even his close friends and comrades. He had has a close and complex relationship with his sword. He treats it like his pet, keeping it close and constantly watching over it. Those who even touch his sword are quickly punished. Though he always smiles, he has a low tolerance.
History: Fachtna was born in a bleak home where the family tradition was blacksmithing many weapons imbued with magic. However, none of them came within a distant margin of having magical powers present. Fachtna, quiet and sensitive, began to pick up on the weapons. However, Fachtna would often speak to them like he would people, yet none of the supposed weapons spoke back. His family just thought it was due to being a lonely child. When getting a hold of a certain sword, his whole personality soon changed. He began to practice his sword skills over the years, becoming heartless and drifted farther and farther from his family. Altogether, he just up and left, not leaving his family with a goodbye, his senses stained with only the thought of serving the sword. The sword's motives became his own, and he only played a marionette to its will, drunk off the power it provided him. He went around, killing people with no qualms of doing so, bathing himself in blood. The more the sword loved it, the more he grew desperate to kill. However, he noticed with this newfound power, he could at least find himself in his own path. Dragon's Claw provided him that. A guarantee his sword would be utmost pleased, and a way to find his own way to provide the world to the sword.

Kiala throws a jacket to him, "A-Any better? And you didn't have to lift me..." She paced for a second. "Sooo about that mission..." She smiled hoping he'll say something more. It'll be good to get out of the guild and not into any life threatening fights.

Haru puts the jacket on, but realizes it's too small. "T-this'll have to do!" After donning the jacket, he quickly runs up stairs, careful not to run into anyone. He makes it up to his room, and opens the locked door, taking a deep breath as he heads inside. He quickly takes off the jacket and walks over to his dresser. He pulls out a plain white shirt and puts it on, covering up the bandages. He quickly exits the room.

As he reaches the bottom of the stairs, he looks around, spotting Kia. He smirks and sneaks over, picking her up in his arms and heading towards the mission board. "Now...let's see what sort of mission we can do, eh?" He begins to look over the board, while still holding Kia.

"D-Do you have to hold me? Especially in front of the few others?" Kiala said as she was then swept up by Haru.
He always did get a little sweepy.

"Do you not like it? I thought all girls liked to be swept off their feet." He laughs loudly, and continues searching. "Let's see....what to pick what to pick..." Haru then looked down at Kia, smiling.

Kiala blushed a little and then looked at the board. "Have any missions in mind mister guild leader?"

"You're the one that needs to do some, missy!" He laughed, hugging her. "Do you want me to put you down?" His gaze shifts to the board, seeing multiple missions.

Missions:
Catch a thief! 10,000 Jewels
Escort a diplomat! 25,000 Jewels
Protect a shipment! 15,000 Jewels

He scoffs, his eyes glancing up towards the S-class board. "Maybe I should take you on one of those..." He laughs at the thought, and looks down to her. "Naw...I couldn't do that. Wouldn't want anything to happen to you..."

"I could handle almost anything Mister Haru-likes-to-get-himself-killed." She looks up for a bit then back at the board. "Well even so I'm still not an S-class yet. I decided to pass on taking the last test."
She thinks maybe an easier mission would do him good.
"What do you think of the diplomat one?"

"You do know I didn't even release my magic power, right?" Haru would grin, "The whole town would have felt it if I had..." He considers the option, and blinks, "You know. You haven't been showing much offensive power lately..." He grabs the thief mission and hands the paper to her, "If you think you can."

"Oh I can." She puts a hand to his cheek and let's the moisture there freeze right on his cheek.
She then giggles. "I guess the thief mission it is."

Haru ignores the frost on his cheek then slings Kia over his shoulder. "Let's go then!" He heads for the door, kicking it open and walking down the street. "Should be a nice walk there." He says, even though he's the only one walking.

"A lovely day to feel like a piece of meat." Kiala says being slungged over. "You do know I'm kinda uncomfortable that my lower half is right next to your face. Considering I partially froze your cheek."

"Yes, but your upper half is much more attractive." Haru blushes lightly and walks down the street, exiting the town and entering the forest. "So it says it's supposed to be somewhere in the forest..." He sets her down and looks around, smiling.

"Yeah..." Kiala fixes herself and walks around a bit. "The bandit's hide-out?"

Kiala snaps her fingers in front of Haru's face.
"The bandit's hideout?"