The year, oh the year's name has been lost forever, not even the King recalls it. We have been here so long that no one even recalls who we are. Only a few even recall ever being alive. Perhaps that is why we came here, to be lost forever so we never had to decide what road to go down. In a place of the lost it's easy to find yourself following in the footsteps of those before you. Some speak of a way that we can be born again, a way that we can be reunited to our true selves. I wish to return to the above world, I wish to live again. Do you?

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So basically what this is about is your dead, plain as that, your dead and your trying to get your soul back to your body. You can be a sylesti or a human, or anything for that matter. The goal is to work together to reach the Beacon at the Edge of the World to throw your soul back into your body. Anything can happen though so be careful. Let the sign ups begin.

Form: Please only make one character unless you pm me about it.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Race:(anything you want)
Personality:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Backstory: (only if they recall it)
Armor type (light or heavy)
Please choose one:
Weapon if Knight type:
Magic type if Mage:

I believe that is it, Sign up anytime!

Name: Lady Molly of Holstein
Age: 34 years
Gender: female
Appearance:
Race: human
Personality: Molly lives by the Knights code even in death, she fights valiantly till the end. She is loyal and trustworthy.
Strengths: she is good in close ranged battle, with one handed weapons, animals seem drawn to her
Weaknesses: she can't sneak worth a darn, her aim with a bow is off, and her laugh sounds like a dying cow
Backstory: Molly can't recall much other than she was a knight. She had a husband back in the real world, thus she fights to get back to him.
Armor type: heavy
Please choose one-
Weapon if Knight type: A Blade of Dwindling Flame: sets enemy on fire
Magic type if Mage:

Oh if you could not tell this role play is set in olden times.

Pinging those whom my be interested.

Name: Astrid
Age: Unknown, but said to be lost here for as long as anyone remembers
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Race: Ryori
Personality: She was said to have drowned, and covered in ghostly seaweed wraps, she speaks only in riddles and will say something off topic that has the answer hidden within. She is secretive and can vanish at will.
Strengths: She is good underwater, and is an extremely strong swimmer
Weaknesses: she has only one weakness, and that is the face of the one she died to save. She cannot even disappear if any one who looks like them is around.
Backstory: "Waves, sloshing waves . . . I see rocks . . . and seaweed . . . and Him, David . . . The one I am to save . . . *swims towards David, untangling him and pushing him up* "Go! Save yourself!" *She feels something slimy and sticky grasp her paw. She stares in horror at the seaweed as it entangles her, and she loses consciousness . . .*
Armor type: Light, the seaweed cloaking her seems to harden to steel when something attacks her
Please choose one:
Weapon if Knight type: She doesn't have any physical weapon and chooses to attack with her magic, but her seaweed has a brain of its own, and it is impossible to predict its moves.
Magic type if Mage: Her magic is called "Rogue" She uses silencing and vanishing effects to confuse targets and strike using an Ethereal Sword that appears when the orbs and seaweed around her Combine.

Accepted! Would you like for us to start with just the two of us or wait for a few more to join?

We should start right now, but get a slow go like only meeting each other, setting up a plan for getting our bodies back, ETC.

Alright then I'll get the thread up later tonight/today. I'm adding a new character, though he won't say much.

Name: Sir Horace Of The East
Age: 40 years
Gender: male
Appearance:
Race:Nord (human)
Personality: Henry is a very quiet man, choosing not to speak unless absolutely necessary. He is a kind, wise person that says a lot through his actions.
Strengths: Wisdom, sneaking, two handed attacks, and bow attacks
Weaknesses: He is not a very good team player, and has been known to go berserk at times
Backstory: He can not recall much, though he does remember that his voice was silenced when he died. Being captured in battle his tongue was cut out before he was beheaded later for fighting back. Though now he has his tongue he can't find the strength to speak her name. Her? He cant recall her at all, though he knows that is one of his secrets he keeps. To keep that from happening he just stays silent.
Armor type: heavy (the stuff in the pic)
Please choose one:
Weapon if Knight type: Great Axe of Thunder bolt which shocks his victoms
Magic type if Mage: none


done.

I guess I will add another character too then :/

Name: Arthen of the Mountain Kingdom

Age: Unknown, said to live here longer than Astrid and the King.

Gender: Male

Race: Ny'vene

Personality: Quick to anger, he has the personality of what he died in. Lava. Unpredictable, Fiery, Strong, he is quite kind if you know him. He will die to protect close ones, and is very solitary. He prefers not to speak unless he needs to, and will fight among the group. he prefers not to be leader, and will easily pass the opportunity if given.

Strengths: He is extremely protective, and is strong against most elements unless Water. His bags hold mysterious crafting items from when this world was first created.

Weaknesses: Water, and he is quick to obedience if someone holds his close ones for Ransom.

Backstory: *Burble Burble* "My wings . . . they're melting, why is it so hot . . . ?" *realisation hits him almost as strong as the Lava. His head rings where the rock hit, sending him flying into the lava.* "I feel like I'm missing something . . ." *He jerks back when he realises his empty saddle, which is fireproof, is sliding off of his back. Grabbing and setting it back on, he resurfaces and headbutts his attackers off of his rider* "RUN, YOU FOOL" *His roar resonates the den, and it starts to cave in.* "I'm falling, falling, falling . . . Why is it so hot?"

Armor type: Light, his only protection is the Saddle and Bridle on him, forged from the very anvils of the God Dragons.

Please choose one:

Weapon if Knight type: He has fast reactions, allowing him to wield twin daggers with surprising grace.

Magic type if Mage: No magic, but his wings will melt into a lava sphere, burning only enemies and protecting him. Once enemies are gone, his wings will retake form.

Appearance:

Accepted. Making thread now.

Name: ..Unknown..
Age: ..Unknown..
Gender: ..Female..
Appearance: ..Below..
Race: Dragon/Ny'vene kinda, because she was born as the dragon's were turning to quitari's and Ny'venes
Personality: Mysterious and helpful
Strengths: fighting.
Weaknesses: talking to others (shy) Heat
Backstory: " Thunder... wind... snow... my back was frozen... encapsuled in ice for eternity... scales brittle, throat frozen, eyes frozen... "


Here is what happened fully, in a descriptive form (below


Armor type (light or heavy)
Please choose one: Heavy.
Magic type if Mage: No magic , just my flame glands and wings.. (flame glands are located in throat, I researched. Can turn into ice and make ice



Three dragons climbed up glacier island, ice encapuling their scales, slowly

P- Please... can we-

One said, suddenly falling

Quarts!

I yelled, feeling my scales freeze

I looked below as she fell, engulfed in snow, in an icy capsule

as I attempted to lift my leg, I felt something trap me

ice.

I screamed for tetra, as she looked down

Im not going to freeze like you two!

the male dragon/ny'vene yelled

I felt my body freeze, and I used flame breath, but nothing worked, as her head was frozen partally.

slowly, my head was covered in snow, as I gasped for air, my final veins that worked freezing, as I was encapsuled perfectly in the ice.