Mythical Roleplay (The Remake)

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    • Mythical Roleplay (The Remake)

      Yes, I am still alive. Sort of...

      Let me be blunt, I am very disappointed with the fact that this particular section of the forums seems to be very much DEAD AND BURIED.
      So now you have this, an attempt to remake what was once a fairly popular RP. Of course, there will be differences, but the idea is pretty much the same.

      As for people who haven't participated in, nor read the original version, don't worry, it's not required that you do.

      The original author wrote:

      This is a roleplay where you can be anything mythical listed(Anything you can imagine that's not god-like.), there was a war that made all mythical creatures go into hiding to avoid human detection. A mad scientist experimented on humans and made them able to kill any mythical creature by stabbing/shooting them with enchanted weapons if they realize you are not human. We have been living for 3 year without detection and lived together in harmony under humans. You can make the story as you want and collect items and kill humans but if not careful and destroy another mythical creature you will be noticed and killed by humans.

      We kill humans, but if there is any human out there that doesn't seem evil, then do not kill it. Our world is already damned enough; no need to kill the innocent. We accept anyone the is will to follow and need to give information about yourself using this as a guide line:


      Name: Finnian Serégon

      Gender: Male

      Species: Kitsune/Fox Spirit.

      Age: 47 [appears to be just barely 18, though.]

      Power(s): Illusions, Fox-fire/blue flame. [Illusions can have minor physical interaction, but can't hurt anyone.]

      Description: Blonde with short, messy hair, Reddish-orange fox ears sprout from his head rather than human ones, and has a fox tail placed on his backside. He has green eyes, and usually wears a muddy brown robe with a hood to hide his fox-like appearances. Underneath is a blue tunic, brown pants, and simple leather boots. He carries a sapphire pendant. Is about 5'8, and is very thin. He also looks very young despite his real age.
      Image for Appearance (Optional): 4d5ffeebd5e1e015747056e59587e052-d4gdz4m.jpg

      Personality: In short; Lazy, charming, fun-loving, cheery, but also deceptive and manipulative. [Will most likely be main source of comedic relief.]

      Motives in Life: Finding a good adventure... And maybe a girl. [Has other motives, but those are unknown.]

      Weapon: A pair of heavy steel gauntlets with small spikes on the knuckles.

      Other: Has a second, insane, personality that emerges when Finnian experiences extreme emotion. [Such as fear, anger, or grief.] His eyes turn orange in this state.

      Character Theme (Optional): Link

      [PS: I don't care how experienced any of you are with this sort of thing. If anyone wants in, just write up a sheet, jump in, do your best, and have fun! :thumbsup: Keep in mind, though, that not many people can be online 24/7. Also, nobody likes jerks, so try not to act like one towards other players.]

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

      The post was edited 1 time, last by stryder221 ().

    • Well, I'll just make a sheet cause fun.
      Name: Aqua Frosticia
      Gender: Female
      Species: Merfolk. Although she doesn't look like one.
      Age: 18
      Power(s): Cyromagician. That means, an ice mage. Controls water and ice. Also the power to use telepathy.
      Description: A blue, soft-skinned girl with same colored hair. She wears some magician clothes she got from her mother and bears a small staff. A lightly feeted fella, who could be a thief if she wasn't so, well, blue.
      Image for Appearance (Optional):

      Personality: In a nutshell, trustable, secretive, almost unreachable. Though she might seem cold, her love is warm and comforting. Isn't quickly scared of something.
      Motives in Life: Find someone who loves her just the way she is, and have an adventurous life.
      Weapon: Ice staff.
      Other: She turns boiling red when she's upset, and her skin heats up too. So, don't poke her.
      Character Theme: Frozen Mind - EH!DE


      p.s. Have a copy-paste template.
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    • OOC: you know what? Imma be evil once more.


      Name: Mires

      Gender: male

      Species: Demon

      Age:???

      Power(s): weak hypnotism, elemental breaths (fire water, magma, lighting, etc.) size alteration, but increasing size decreases his overall "magic" (the breaths, hypnotizm) also removes poisoning from scythes.

      Description: A giant skeletal creature who seemed to have just appeared one day. It has no internal organs and is quite possibly part of, is itself, is has been put under a curse.

      Image for Appearance (Optional): 640x496_9744_Bo_2d_fantasy_creature_skeleton_picture_image_digital_art.jpg

      Personality: evil, murderous

      Motives in Life: unknown; does not seem truly sentient.

      Weapon: Poisoned scythe... hands...?

      Other: more research needed. from the underworld, not in control of itself.

      Character Theme (Optional):
      WHAT HAVE I DONE

    • First off, it's good to see some familiar faces are participating. And yes, you can use your characters from the original if you want.

      Second; since I doubt we'll be getting anymore players anytime soon, I'll just start right now and see if anyone joins later on.

      Now, let the train-wreck begin!

      -----------------------------

      We now begin our story in the forests near Vernis, a small mining town located at the bottom of the Stonewall mountain range. Right now, it is approximately 1 PM.

      "So... Cold..."
      Oh, yeah, and it's also winter.

      A lone figure was seen traveling the road, shivering as he pulled his robes closer to himself.
      "C-cold... N-need food..."
      From what little he knew, this man, Finnian, estimated that Vernis would take another day or two for him to reach. A day or two without food, I might add.

      But that wasn't what he was concerned about. No, he was far more concerned about the band of monster hunters searching for him, he already got a huge gash in his chest from his last meeting with them.

      As the kitsune's thoughts began to wander, his ears twitched as they picked up the sound of something flying through the air, directly at him.
      "Crap!"
      Immediately, he ducked, just in time to see an arrow fly over his head, imbedding itself into a nearby tree.

      "Dammit! Missed!" Cursed a nearby voice.
      Finnian didn't stick around to see who it was, or who else was taking aim, he took off running, heading directly into the woods.

      How did they find me?! I thought I'd covered my tracks!
      He didn't need to look behind him to know that the humans were giving chase. No, the arrows flying past made him well aware of that.

      Not good! I can't fight them myself, and illusions aren't going to fool them! Oh, goddess of luck, give me a miracle, just this once!

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • Meanwhile, a small distance away from Finnan...

      "..." A blue figurine is sitting in a deep meditation, on something that looks like a floating ice crystal. A large staff is bound on the back, emitting a soft, blue light.
      A split-second later, her thoughts were crossed by a fiery wish. Give me a miracle, just this once!
      She opens her eyes, and runs to the source of the wish. She waves with her hand and mumbles something, and a large snowstorm kicks up.
      Hey, you okay?! What's going on?

    • "Eh?" Was the noise Finnian had made, looking back to see a large snowstorm blocking his pursuers.
      Ehekatl? Did... Did she actually...?
      The kitsune shook his head, continuing to run, passing a blue-skinned woman while doing so.

      "Monster hunters!" He yelled. "No time to talk, just run!"

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • Sigh. Always running. Why can't they just stop hunting...
      "Eh, okay." She follows the fox-guy with a fast pace. While running, Aqua grabs her staff from her back and makes a rune with it. A second later, she passed the running kitsune on a glowing platform.
      /How about we hide somewhere instead of running./ She points to a small igloo, hidden in the snow.
      /Like... There. Perfect hiding spot./

    • "Huh? In there...?"
      Finnian stopped in his tracks, looking back at the footprints he'd left in the snow.

      "Just a sec."
      The kitsune then snapped his fingers. Immediately noticeable was the green glow around the snow, and the fact that more footprints in said snow were immediately visible, leading further into the forest.
      "There, that should get rid of those clowns. Just make sure to wipe the tracks leading to the entrance; they'll get suspicious."

      And without another word, Finnian rushed towards the shelter, diving inside for cover immediately.

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • OOC: I'm back! Sorry for being AWOL.
      computer is, again, screwed up, and I've had some personal issues.
      Typing from my phone, so forgive the short posts.

      Name: Kurayami
      Species: Half-elf
      gender: male
      age: 19
      power: Hyper sensory. By shutting off one of his senses, he can heighten another to compensate. However, senses that are nonvital, such as taste, do not grant as much of an increase.
      description: A small, lean boy, without much muscle or mass. He usually wears loose fitting clothes, covered by a black cloak, with a cowl to cover his eyes and ears. He always has his two blades at his hips, scimitars that were a memento of his elven father.
      weapon: two scimitars and slight magic. Minor plant manipulation, but nothing that could halt anyone. It is enough to conceal his path, however.
      Personality: quiet, reserved. Doesn't say much.
      motive in life: He is currently trying to find one.
      other: Don't bring up either of his parents. He resents them both.

      tell me when I should jump in.

    • OOC: You can jump in anytime, Ori. For now, all I'm doing is waiting for Mystery to respond.

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • OOC: then away I go!

      IC: Kurayami could not feel the wind whipping around him. Though his skin was tinged from the biting cold, he felt no pain.
      No. Right now, he was listening, focusing away from touch and feeling to hear the world around him. He had heard curses and bowstrings in the distance. Hunters, more than likely.
      afterwards, he had heard a sound oddly akin to that of a rabbit jumping into its burrow.
      hiding? Or setting a trap?

      "half Elven scum! Come out here now!"
      Damn. The hunters after him were close as well. Thankfully, his tracks were covered, but if he didn't hide soon, he would lose to the law of averages.
      (surely the fleeing one must need more help, right?)
      he kept his swords drawn, and his ears open for any movement from the cave. As it was touch that he lost, he couldn't hear everything, but the cave was all he needed to hear.
      As he carefully made his way in, he quietly called out, loud enough to be heard in the cave, but too softly to be heard outside.
      "Are you the hunter or the hunted?"
      he kept his ears open. If any weapons were being readied, he would be ready as well.

    • Finnian Froze as he heard the sound of someone entering the icy shelter. (OOC: It's an igloo, sure, but shelter sounds better to me.)
      The half-elf saw nothing, but surely with certain senses heightened, he could hear a barely audible voice, saying "How the...?".

      The sounds of snow crunching under someone's footsteps were then heard as Finnian, under a chameleon spell, approached.
      The next thing the intruder would then immediately notice is a very hostile-looking kitsune in a fighting stance, blue flames wreathed around both his hands, in a fighting stance.
      "If you gave me away, you're dead. Explain yourself before I throw you out." He said with uncharacteristic seriousness, coming from a kitsune.

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • OOC: Eh, whoops. I forgot to take a look here. Sorry for the wait.
      A slamming noise was heard, and the light coming from the exit was being held bu a thick wall of ice. Two bright, glowy eyes stared into the darkness and looked at Finnian and the intruder. "You need to have a very good reason why we won't kill you now." Aqua's hands began to glow and she pointed at the swords. "Better put them down, or someone is getting burnt, or frozen."

    • Mythical Roleplay (The Remake)

      Kurayami knew that he was intruding in someone else's shelter, their temporary home and, seeing a kitsune, sheathed his blades.
      "I pray forgiveness, kitsune. Upon my honor, I did not give away this position."
      He pulled the cowl down, revealing his pointed ears and almond-shaped green eyes.
      "I merely seek shelter from the weather and the hunters. If you do not wish me here, then I shall abide by your wishes and vow to keep this place a secret."
      His tone, despite being on the brink of death, was surprisingly calm. His body did not tremble, regardless of the cold he had just been through.
      He was playing it close to the chest. His hands were off of his weapons, extended in a cross in front of him, palms down, a half-elven sign given when asking a favor from a head of household.
      If the kitsune wanted to kill him, there would not be enough time for Kurayami to draw his blades. He would die defenseless.

    • *the growls grow louder, and the screams of men can be heard from the forrest, along with a terrible ripping noise, and thousands of clicks, similar to bone on stone. the earth begins to tremble more and more, until it seems to be directly at the edge of the woods. The low moaning of injured or dying hunters is loud in the distance, and red eyes await the next victim to attempt attack on the vile beast.*
      WHAT HAVE I DONE

    • Finnian glared at the half-elf for what seemed like an eternity, weighing his options.
      Eventually, he lowered his fists.

      "Fine, fine, you can stay. That is, if the blue girl allows it, it's her place after all."
      It was then that the kitsune's ears twitched, hearing something outside.
      "Oh... Sounds like our "friends" out there are now nothing more than little meaty chunks."

      That's also about the point the ground started shaking.
      "...Looks like we're stuck here for a while. Something big and bad is right outside, if you can't tell."

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • Mythical Roleplay (The Remake)

      Kurayami nodded his head.
      "Then I shall await her word."
      As he heard the sounds outside, he winced slightly, remembering similar screams from.......
      No! He couldn't think about them. They were dead, that's that.
      "Should the need arise, my blade is yours."
      He gave the kitsune a deep bow.
      "Kurayami, at your service."

    • "He can stay. Not that I have any choice, because if I kick you out that would be murder. And that's not on my list of things I want to do." Aqua looked smiling at the twosome. "Well, this is new for me too. I don't get that many visitors here. Not that I don't like it..." She blushes a bit. "... but, you know, times are rough now. Oh, by the way. I'm Aqua." She makes a small bow.