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Lijuan |
Posted by: KokoPuffs - 07-12-2017, 09:22 PM - Forum: Character Profiles
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Character's Name:
Lijuan
Nicknames:
Li
Age:
56
Gender:
Female
Species:
Kirin
Abilities:
Elemental Breath(frost): Lijuan is able to breath as very steady and consistence frost from her mouth, though she only uses in emergencies, is able to cause frost damage to her opponent. Using this drains quite a bit of energy from her, though the breath will not falter when used.
Close Combat: Though she may not look it, she is quite capable of fighting and defending herself. Lijuan is very strong and agile like many of her kind, able to use weapon in human form; but prefers to use her teeth and claws in Kirin form instead.
Personality:
+Loyal +Attentive +Adventurous +Self-reliant +Fearless
-Grumpy -Impatient -Blunt -Sarcasstic -Hot-Tempered
Li takes no time in telling someone what an idiot they are, even if it is of a disagreeing or she just finds them to be complete morons; her first impression on others is more than likely somewhat cold. She always seems to find herself rather grumpy with those she meets, though as she spends more time around them she becomes a very loyal friend; though that will certainly not stop her from pointing out if they are being dumb. Li's passion for adventure and exploration is what keeps her moving from place to place, no matter how dangerous traveling on foot may be. With a mind that's quick witted she finds no fear in traveling the hard way, as she is easily aware of dangers both through sound and smell.
History:
~COMING SOON TO A CINEMA NEAR YOU~
Roleplay Sample:
The rather strange cases of humans suddenly catching fire was certainly something that baffled humans all alike, but there were those that knew what was actually going on with such things. Rumors of demons and evil spirits though? That was the most absurd thing they had ever heard of, yet, somehow they felt themselves drawn towards the abandoned house. Perhaps it was laden with many sorts of dark magic that the mortal mind could not comprehend, or just dusty with age. Either way, a man stood outside the gates of the manner; eyes staring upon the unkempt yard and house itself. From the yard came a small, white cat; a dark red collar around it's thing neck. It came straight towards the man, as if it was his owner. "Anything of interest inside?" the man spoke with a soft and yet deep voice, eyes peering down upon the feline.
"I could not find a way to get in, the place it locked up rather tight even for one of my size," the cat seemed to speak back to him, thank goodness no one was around to hear such a thing. Someone would assume he was mad as if he was speaking to himself. The man looked down towards the cat for a moment, his eyes soon gazing back up towards the abandoned manner.
"Of course it would be, the officers must be doing their best to keep anyone out after it was abandoned," the man taped a cane on the ground as she spoke, "I suppose this only means I must go in myself. I've heard there were many things when the police had searched around that those like myself dabble in. It's almost too strange for a man that had died here. Will you be accompanying me?" He looked down towards the cat whom only gazed towards the manner on the other side of the gate.
"I shall follow you anywhere," the cat spoke once more just before slipping themselves through the gate; the man followed close behind. With a creek and a groan from the unkempt gate, he found his way towards the manner. Vines seemed to grow all over the place; creeping up walls and around windows and their sills. It was nothing like the manners that lay on either side or even across the way. A house lost to time and age, just as most things built by mortals were. Once the man reached the door, he placed his hand upon the knob only to give it a light twist and a push. Oddly enough it wasn't locked as he would assumed before; for the small cat though, it was more than impossible to simply open a door. Taking a deep breath he stepped inside, shoes making hard thuds across the wooden floor beneath his feet.
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JULY MAJOR UPDATES! |
Posted by: Achera - 07-12-2017, 06:11 PM - Forum: Updates and News
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<h3><div class="h3-underline">News and Updates</div></h3>
Hey guys it's only been a few weeks and it feels like months with all the changes we’ve made. We have several big changes including the addition of our timeline! Staff is slowly going through the guidebook to add in the pages that are missing. Please bear with us while we do this, but enjoy the new timeline <3
<h3><div class="h3-underline">New Species!</div></h3>
Please welcome the Kirin, Unicorn, Gnomes, Phoenixes and Kelahati! They have been added to the site, so go take a look!
Phoenixes are a special case where they must be purchased through the site’s shop in order to create. The price is 3,000 gold as they are considered rare.
<h3><div class="h3-underline">New Plot & Skin!</div></h3>
The <a href=”http://www.antarsia-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=547”>Plot Event</a> has first started at the quiet shrine of the fire god, Jackroth. The humans awoke to find their patron’s shrine burned to the ground with the oracle, priests, and priestesses dead. This event has been spread across the world through word of mouth. No one seems to understand why or how this happened. How can a fire oracle die by fire? The rumors grow darker every day, and mixed feelings are shared by many.
We also added a new skin option for this plot <3 If you wish to go back to the Tharamos skin or try one of the other ones we have to offer, go to the bottom righthand corner of the index page to change it out. Enjoy!
<h3><div class="h3-underline">NEW STAFF</div></h3>
It is our honor to welcome Cassiopeia, Khamnin, and King Fury to the site as lore masters! If you have questions about lore or general things about Antarsia, they can help! Remember, these guys are like mods so please treat them as such.
<h3><div class="h3-underline">Suggestions!</div></h3>
Staff has been working on trying to bring what members would like to see most to the site. If you have any suggestions for a new species, a new item, or any other type of suggestion, feel free to post in SUGGESTIONS or message a staff member!
<h3><div class="h3-underline">SITE TIME</div></h3>
SITE ROLEPLAY IS CURRENTLY SUMMER! The month is Ganthor and the day is the 15th of 50 days in the month.
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Hello! |
Posted by: ArsenicJohn - 07-12-2017, 01:46 PM - Forum: Introductions and Farewells
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Hello, everyone. My name is John. I found Antarsia through Khamnin, one of my friends from Star Army Role Play.
I haven't done fantasy RP in a long time so take it easy on me. My favorite fantasy race has always been dwarves. Second would probably be Dark Elves, then dragons and angels. Wolves are also amazing.
Let's see, what else.. I live in North Carolina, so I'm in EST. I love Norse mythology, Greek/Roman mythology, really any kind of mythology but those are my favorite. I tend to like the death, war, and fertility deities.
My other interests are science fiction, space travel, video games, movies, and television shows. One of my goals for RP is improving my writing with the hope that I'll feel comfortable enough with the quality of my writing to actually try to write a book and publish it.
I'm a little shy and anxious about talking to new people. Uhh, that's all really. See you around the site!
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Y'all |
Posted by: Sparx - 07-11-2017, 11:46 PM - Forum: Introductions and Farewells
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Yo my name is Sparx I'm Cassiopeia's wife irl and a lawyer-in-training
I've been roleplaying since the dinosaurs but I was away from the forum scene for a couple years because nobody did forums anymore as far as I was aware??? But forums are my jam man
What isn't really my jam is fantasy- I know like -292 about fantasy and I'm really slow to pick up on it but I want to give it an honest to arceus try here for the sake of my wife and my underused ocs ya feel me
Uhh some facts about me
I'm 23 and in my final year of law school
I have a bachelors degree in psychology and criminology
I'm an intern at a child advocacy center and a freelance artist on the side
I'm more afraid of you than you are of me
Idk what else but anyway nice to meet y'all I've been hearing about some of y'all for like the last ten years
Pls be patient with me as I adjust and try to figure magic out lmao
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.: Enter Phess :. |
Posted by: Phess - 07-11-2017, 08:13 AM - Forum: Introductions and Farewells
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Hello all! The name is Phess and I'm 20 years old. I just recently joined this neat looking site because I just thought it would be the best way to get into rping. Took a break from RPing for a few months because of school and work but since everything is settling down, I can jump back into things! I mostly come from a background of RPing as canines (normal and fantasy) but I'm always looking to try something new when it comes to joining a site a little out of my comfort zone. I'm hoping to bring some friends along to try out this site and hopefully bring a little fun to the place
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Bazyli |
Posted by: Pikku - 07-11-2017, 12:25 AM - Forum: Character Profiles
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Human art is a placeholder until I can commission more art, But the Dragon is done by Cassiopia!
Character's Name: Bazyli
Nicknames: Zyli (Rarely,) Bazy (More likely)
Age: 694 Years old
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon (eastern)
Abilities:
- Fire breath -
As with most dragons, Bazyli can breath fire. He prefers to only do this in his Dragon form, but can do it even in his human disguise. His flames match the color of his hair, a fact he's rather proud of.
- Mage skills -
While his subset of Dragons are known for their Magic powers, He'd been training himself up in Fire and Air Magic. He sometimes mixes the two up to create unique flame pillars and such, or even to get a bit more flights peed in the air.
- Sweet Staff moves -
While in human form, Bazyli decided to train with the staff to practice combat-- if only for the reason of having something while not in his dragon form. And, as to most beings a humanoid form is more agreeable within city walls, he got pretty good with it.
- The good ol' tooth and claw -
Beyond that, Bazyli has his most basic of weapons-- tooth and claw, which he uses more in his regular dragon form. Naturally, they're quite intimidating.
As a Human, He has Vibrant orange hair that glitters like gemstones, Eyes which match the hair on top, and a grin which seems to have a tad too sharp of teeth. He wears a golden crown inlaid with gemstones the same color of his hair, which also appear along his chest underneath his clothing. He likes to wear flowing loose clothing-- tight clothing feels too restrictive to him. His favorite thing to appear in is some blue and white robes, the blue matching his scales in his dragon form, along with a lighter undershirt, black pants with dark blue markings near the cuff, and blue slippers. In addition, he always carries with him a blue metal staff, which he uses proudly as a walking stick in addition to combat uses. He stands about 6 feet tall in this form.
As a Dragon, he appears much more graceful. Long, slender, and with a mane of Vibrant orange, he is definitely a sight to behold. His ears are tipped with feathers, which are see through and feel a bit like un-wet water when touched. As a common thing while in flight, he uses wind magic to create “wings” which would feel like much of the same. He would stand about 7 feet tall if he was on all fours, but he is about 40 feet from head to tail.
If there were ever a word to describe Bazyli, it would be flirtatious. He finds beauty in all forms, including his own. He otherwise is pretty laid back, and definitely loves to roam. He drifts “Wherever the wind blows him.” He loves to eat his food cooked, if for nothing else than to show off his fire magic abilities. However, his far past he is very guarded about it, only giving a half-answer along the lines of “I've just been around” or “Just some traveler,” or some other equally vague answer.
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When Fire Burns |
Posted by: Andromeda - 07-10-2017, 11:11 PM - Forum: Sleibte
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<b>Thread Status:</b>CLOSED
<b>Players involved:</b> NONE
<b>Characters involved:</b> NONE
<b>Setting:</b> Shrine of Jackroth
<b>Time:</b> Night time just before the shrine goes to lay down for the night. The month is Ganthor and the day is 15th day of the 50 days.
<b>Weather:</b> Clear
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The night had been so clear. The crescent moon smiled down on the world as it waned. It was silent that night; the sounds of the shrine, nonexistent. The night bell for sleep unrang. No wind, no animals, no sound of life… The only sound that could be heard was a faint drip...drop…
DRIP.
The sound only seemed to get louder deeper inside the shrine. It echoed off the very walls of the offering room, the fire within was dead. The only trace that there had even been a fire that night were the small wisps of smoke curling up from the dying embers. As they died out, so too did the sound of the world, leaving nought but an eerie silence. The normally pristine, pearly floor darkened as every source of light in the room snuffed out, one by one, as a dark liquid seeped across the floor in uneven movements. Slowly it flowed around the base of the pillar that once held the bowl of fire. Just before the liquid could completely encase the base, the fire erupted back to life, casting away the darkness of the room with its blazing light. The shadows fled from the fire, leaping back and taking shelter below a construct that stood in the middle of the room where the gods’ statue had been.
The base was no longer recognizable as a priest lay there, his face pressed on ground in a pool of his own blood. His internal organs lay strewn around him, like a macabre decoration. He held his heart in cold outstretched hands, as if in offering. The body of the statue was gone, instead replaced by the bodies of the other priests and priestesses. They were there on their knees, reaching up, eyes missing, mouths agape, remnants of blood streaming down their bodies. Almost as if they were looking for something, but unable to see it, their faces twisted in pain and fear. Their fingers brushed the skin of a body standing in the center of the mass of people. His body quivered as his lips strained to form a prayer, but nothing happened. His dull eyes drained of life and glazed over as his last breath left him. His arms remained outstretched, held there by magic, his back cut open, skin flayed and pulled back to resemble wings. The bleeding slowed by the same magic that kept him clinging to the only shred of life within him. A constellation of Jackroth could be seen on the left skin-wing; on what had once been the left side of his back. The oracle gave one last shudder as the next and final drop of blood fell. As it struck the base, a spark ignited and flickered to life. The flames leaped up in great strides as it lapped hungrily at the figures. The bodies turned black and crumbled apart as the fire climbed up and up, destroying the image. The fire took on a life of its own, taking on a phoenix-like shape as it consumed the statue. As it ate away at the oracle’s body the skin-wings of the oracle became its wings as the fire consumed them, and with its form now complete the flames burst free to raze the entire shrine to the ground, leaving nothing but ashes in its wake.
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Hello? Is this thing on? I haven't used one of these in years... |
Posted by: secondVendetta - 07-10-2017, 10:00 PM - Forum: Introductions and Farewells
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Man, looking at some of these names and faces I already know I'm in good company here.
So, I have been known by ComPewTrNerd, Qesun, and secondVendetta. But some of you may know be by another name and I Doubt I even need to gu- wait no, I already said it! Dangit!
Wait, that's how that gag goes, right? Gosh golly gee darn, it really has been some time for me! I'm half a streaming thoughts thread up in this joint 'cause ya'll got my synapses firin' like firecrackers! =P
So yea, I'm here. Blame Kila. If I didn't end up following one of the others over inevitably anyway.
I'm like a bad bug. I'm hard to get rid of. =P
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Haji |
Posted by: tortricidae - 07-10-2017, 07:57 PM - Forum: Introductions and Farewells
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Hi, my name is Haji!
I'm 24 years old and weeping. I work full time and am a single parent, so I'm always busy. This will be compounded when I start going to school again. Hopefully that will be January of next year. Fingers crossed.
I want to be an engineer probably. I also love writing and art. I do both as much as possible even though energy levels are at 0 most of the time. I've been roleplaying for a lot longer than I care to admit, but I started on Neopets (surprise surprise).
I'm a lizard. It's a long story, but just trust me on this one. I'm also a trans NB person. My preferred pronouns are ey/em/eir, but I also accept they/them.
When I talk about my bean, that's my kid. I love pokemon a whole whole lot. You don't understand.
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Rainy Day Meal (Open) |
Posted by: Shinzoku - 07-10-2017, 02:27 PM - Forum: Katakarthia
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<b>Thread Status:</b> Open
<b>Players involved:</b> Shinzu,
<b>Characters involved:</b> Atlas (Shinzu),
<b>Setting:</b> Linosea Forest, close to the plains
<b>Time:</b> Current, midday
<b>Weather:</b> It's a stormy day. The wind is rough and the clouds are dark, but it hasn't quite yet started to rain.
He had known since the night before that rain was going to swoop right in, halting any of his attempts to get to the plains for a few days of travel and hunting. Thankfully he wasn't low on food yet, but over the years Atlas had learned to keep a good stock of everything he needed: berries, eggs, herbs, medicine, and wrapped up packages of dried meat. Fresh meat was so much nicer to eat, and tastier too, but he didn't feel like figuring out a way to carry around one of those weird magic-insulation boxes he'd seen in one of the cities. One of those ones where you make it really cold and it keeps cold for a few days... Man, that'd be really nice. But Atlas did have some nice spices for when he set his meat out to dry, so it was like a treat on a long day. Or right now, while the air was chilly, the air rough, and his hut was filled with warmth from a fire in the fireplace.
The rest of his fresh meat had gone toward a stew. It smelled wonderful, with spices, beans, and vegetables. However, it wasn't quite done yet. Atlas stood up and meandered his way outside, where he had a few tables, some posts, and chairs, so that people coming by could think, 'hey, someone actually lives here.' A visitor every now and then was always lovely, though he was well aware of parents telling their children or friends not to go into the woods to talk to strangers. Even elven strangers were strangers.
Atlas sat down in one of the chairs by the table, holding his head in his hand as he watched the clouds swirl around in the sky above. Thunder rumbled in the distance and the sky was lit up by lightning. He pulled his short cloak over his shoulders tighter, but otherwise he enjoyed the weather quite much, his eyes closed and body relaxed.
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