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Run and hide! Ahura made a fourm RP after two years of nothingness! Let’s hope I don't screw this up.

Cast The only limits on the Helpers. Otherwise there is no real character limits for each side. It’s up to all of us to monitor and keep a balance between Chosen and Stalk, males and females. There is no species limit, be whatever you want but don’t overload on one species, like let’s not have 5 werewolves nor 10 elves. This is a fantasy game that allows any fantasy creature. Down the road, for a person to join in the middle of the RP that’s a chosen character must ask. For to add another chosen character the wizard and goddess must summon them into existence. However new helpers can come in freely.

The Chosen Are the heroes selected from earth to save a fantasy world they never even heard of? However, they all intend to do what they think is right. Due to circumstances most of them believe they are the heroes and are thusly treated as such. They are very by the books heroes who will save the world within the law of what is deem right and what they think is the right thing to do. Many of them appear as stereotypically good beings: such as elves, fae, or at least remained human.

• Travis - me

The Stalk Are the foil antagonist chosen from earth to solely compete against the heroes? To the heroes they appear as the villains and in a way they are in both appearances and abrasiveness. However, the Stalk oddly see things oppositely, they are the heroes who must save the day. They just unfortunate to appear as evil. They intend to save the world by any means necessary, even if it means someone gets hurt. They stereotypically look like evil beings: such as vampires, orcs, werewolves, drow or a dark looking human. -Serendipity - Me

The Helpers (Limit 4, two for each side) The helpers, at least the starting few are beings chosen by the feuding goddess and wizard to help out the Chosen ones and the Stalk. Basically their job is to provide any exposition and teach them how to not kill themselves. They, at least the first ones, strangely believe their side are the good ones and strongly support the goddess or wizard that asked them to help. However, helpers that join the party later on can have their doubts and opinions.

• Gensen - me
• Celaena -
• Isondra -

Skelly Name: Age: In between 19 – 25 Gender: Species: Go ballistic, the chosen people don’t have to be humans anymore. Looks: You can keep it brief and save most of it for the intros. Side: Either the Chosen or the Stalk Fantasy Job/Archetype: What is their stereotypical fantasy job or role. Are they a knight, mage, thief, bard, etc. Try look at final fantasy or another RP video game, and a table top games for ideas. Also add if they are a Helper. Powers and Abilities: What can they do? Note that the all beings from earth do not automatically know what to do. So when playing such characters, you can either add to it as they progress. Personality: Be sure to add how those taken from earth feel about all this! Crush: History: Other:

My Characters Name: Travis Davison Age: 21 Gender: Male Species: So apparently he’s an elf now. Most say wood elf Looks: He is a pretty handsome fellow. Ethnically dark-skinned, is a rather average young man however he isn’t considerably masculine, as in he is not very strong. He has deep black hair that was once short and half dyed red. Now all of that is gone and replace with a deeper brown elf hair. His eye color were once brown but now they are a deep green. Side: Chosen Fantasy Job/Archetype: Bard Powers and Abilities: Apparently, as a bard, his main job is to be the support of the group. A bard’s magical powers reside in music and song making. Basically he is here to buff the party with inspirational songs and make everything an inconvenience for his enemies through sleep and confusion spells. Too bad he has no idea how to do any of that. He has the guitar but lacks the skill and practice and belief. Thank god he has some form of secondary weapon. Which is a pathetic short sword. He is totally weak-sauce in swordplay. Personality: He is a rather down to earth and disgruntled type of guy who takes no crap. He has no time for riddles and mystic mysteries, all he wants to know is what the hell is going on. To some he may appear to be the cowardly comic relief of the team but his complaints always has a reason. However, he can be a decent guy, charismatic even. He certainly has a way with words at time and tend to switch between modern slang to a large vocabulary in seconds. He can accidently be a little to blunt and insensitive but at least has the decency to apologize, if he has been proven to be in the wrong. Travis has no idea what’s going on, how his powers work, or if this is still all a dream. He has a decent head on his shoulders…most of the time. He can be very conniving, a scoundrel, greedy, and will use this to his advantage. He coping with all this by believing that all being interacted with are NPCs and NPCs can be exploited for resource. Crush: Always open, ladies. History: Back on earth, Travis was once a part of a developing rock band as lead guitarist and supporting vocals. A rather small and insignificant one at that, but to him it was still a decent rock band. But, one day, things turned sour when the whole band fell into financial conflict and instead of working it out they fought amongst themselves and disbanded. Travis was in deep water, now without a job and decent friends the only thing that kept him going was music. To make matters worse, he is now here in some made up world and probably with a job class he barely understands. Other: He only has played a mere handful of RPG games and barely remember much of it. However, this is all still a little too weird for him.

Name: Serendipity Meriweather Age: 20 Gender: Female Species: A weird Fox being, a Foxfolk if you like. She has yet to discover the actual name of her race in this world. She desperately hopes they are called “kitsunes”. Looks: Normally, she is a redheaded girl with long shoulder-length hair. She used to have green eyes before they became yellow and fox like in nature. In stature, she is a rather small person, only 5 foot even, and is pretty lithe but none the less, athletic. Despite her lifestyle before, her skin is very much sun kissed. But now she as the foxy bonus of red fox ears instead of human ones and a bushy tail she simply loves to death. Apparently she lucked out HARD with her racial features. Her hair is now redder and foxlike in texture and oddly lighter tips, it’s as if she has another fox tail on her head. Side: Stalk Fantasy Job/Archetype: Thief Powers and Abilities: She doesn’t have actual powers in literal sense but more like enhanced abilities. She appears to have muffled footsteps, high speed and acrobatics. Despite being of red hair she finds it very easy to hide. However, like all summoned earth people, she has no real ideas how her powers work right now or if she has any. Personality: Serendipity would probably be considered to be in the wrong team. She is a happy go lucky person with a rather bubbly and excitable personality. Most of the time, she is a plucky little chatter box who likes to talk for any reason whatsoever. Thankfully she knows not to talk on the job and actually gets quiet real fast. Seren is taking this a little too well. Especially being a part of what is considered to be the ‘bad team’. However, in a way she is delusional and still might think this is still a dream. Even once that reality is broken she’ll still roll with all of the punches. She believes the stalk are destined to prove themselves as the real heroes and to make right what was considered to be “bad or evil.” She is having fun being a kleptomaniac, but only if she is sure that no one gets hurt. She is a philanthropist who treats her job with a Robin Hood like esthetic. Crush: What? History: She actually does not like talking about her backstory so let’s move on. Other: She watches too much anime and plays too many video games. She knows what she is in for…kind of.

Name: Gensen Age: 24 Gender: Male Species: Human - Magical Looks: He is a rather strange looking man even by Neo Terrian standards. Mostly because he has the obsessive need to hide his face. He wears a bright white and red robes contrasted by black slacks and boots. Though pretty and mystical in appearance, it doesn’t fair well against stains so constantly must wash it. Thankfully he also alternates between a different pair of robes more modestly brown in nature. He strangely wears an off-putting barn owl mask almost all the time and covers his head with a hood. Its impossible to see his facial expression and he currently refuses to take it off at the moment. Side: Chosen – Helper Fantasy Job/Archetype: Cleric/Healer Powers and Abilities: He is pretty well adept in the arts of magic, specifically in light, holy, and life magic. So far most of his skills are pretty defensive in nature though very offensively effective against dark or light sensitive beings. He also has skills in melee fighting. He likes to use staff or his own two hands to neutralize threats. Personality: For a young man, he is a devote person in the ideologies of gods and spirits. He is actually a pretty open minded person who accepts any spirit of god as long as they are “good” in nature. After years of training, he is an excessively a nurturing person who believes in the best out of most people. He is very encouraging, patient, tolerant, and optimistic. He can, however, be a rather overly cautious and unsure person. He can easily find himself confused by anything out of his element. If he is ever frustrated or angry he doesn’t get mad at the person or object at hand but himself. He is very harsh on himself as he still consider himself a novice in the cleric arts and can sound self-defeating and self-blaming with bad things happen. He is merciful to a fault. Sure he will attack to defend himself and others but he is extremely reluctant to kill. He loathes the idea of taking a life, even if the person is evil. The only time he can consider killing if it’s to humanly put someone down if they sustain mortal wounds. He is a heavy by the books hero. Crush: You are going to need a lot of charisma points for this one. History: Currently confidential in most areas. He is willing to relate that he had a dream where the goddess summoned him to his destiny and he is deathly serious about it. He has no ulterior motives. He really believes he was visited by the goddess of fate. He can’t conceptualize that she could be fake because he believes no being that powerful enough to summon interdimensional beings, could be false. Other: Like most Neo Terrians, he is often baffled and puzzled by Earth slang and use of word play. Be warn, he is by the books good and will droll on about it.

Questions? Please go to the OCC to ask them as well as hold OCC discussion.

Picture Name: Celaena Roseriltorda Age: 22 Gender: Female Species: Human Side: Chosen/Helper Looks: Celaena has blonde hair, pale skin, and violet eyes. She is feminine and has the more petite side of height for a woman. Along with her spine, she has several scars from the time she was thrown in the dungeon, and tortured by the Orcs. Fantasy Job/Archetype: Celaena sees herself not as a hero, only a survivor from when the orc pack attacked her home. She works as an assassin to the higher lords, taking down the criminals who only made chaos to the poor and innocent people in the Kingdom. Now she has gotten a title, to be a Helper. Powers and Abilities: Celaena have magic the gift to control fire. She is skilled to use her powers properly and is not afraid to use them if need be. She is also passionate about a great many things, such as horseriding, sword fencing. Personality: Celaena are sometimes head-strong, she is loyal & intelligent. Crush: She are open for a relationship. Elf or a man. History: Celaena are twin sisters to Isondra Roseriltorda, and are the firstborn in their family. She has always loved her sister, but under the years when the two grow up into their teenage, Isondra began to take distance from her Celaena and even from the family. Isondra never told Celaena why, she left the family and made her own way in life and into the darkness. It was very painful for Celaena to be the target of jealousy, from someone she loved. The family Roseriltorda were at first blindsided by it because it was the last thing none of them would expect from a family member. When Celaena turned 17 her family and the village that laid outside of Neo Terra, was attacked by an Orcs pack. The killer machines burned down the village, houses, families and left with a few people who they took to their dungeon. Celaena was one of them. She was tortured during a few painful years until she was freed by elves and men from the closest Kingdom. After she had been saved, Celaena becomes to work for the higher lords in the Kingdom, as their assassin.

Picture Age: 22 Gender: Female Species: Human Side: Villian/Stalk Helper Looks: Isondra has long red hair, green eyes a curvy and muscular build figure. She does have a scar over her right eye, which Celaena had given her when she first met her after years since they last saw each other. The two ended up in a long no ending fight, and Celaena was close to making her sister blind to that eye. She had too much of adrenaline, and she couldn’t believe Isondra was there when the Orc pack attacked their home. Today the sisters who used to love each other, are now official enemies. Fantasy Job/Archetype: She has taken orders from the evil wizard, her master. Powers and Abilities: Isondra are very skilled with two-handed sword fencing, she does not have magic like her sister does, who can control fire. Isondra is skilled in other things, to manipulate people. Personality: Isondra seems to be very silent and coldly collected, almost as if she harbors no feelings at all. What you might think is that she would probably be very selfish, doing things for her own personal gain. Crush: Love? Oh dear, she doesn't have time for that nonsense. History: Isondra grew up with her older twin sister, Celaena. Her father and mother did truly care for their two daughters, but Isondra didn't feel the ”love” from them. While the two girls grew up Isondra felt left aside, mostly by her parents who seem to only care about their blonde daughter. The girls grew up to their teenage, both beautiful and strong but, Isondra couldn't handle her jealousy of her sister any longer. She shut them out and didn’t want their words when they started to meant nothing to her anymore. Isondra took the decision to leave her homeland, and start a new life without them. She found a wizard in the lands and she asks to take a place with them, and he accepts her. The Stalk saw potential in having the young girl in their team. Isondra did watch when the Orc pack burned her home to ashes when her sister was taken with them to be tortured for years. Did she care, or even try to save someone? No, the cold-hearted girl didn't give a damn about it, or the fact that her sister was getting tortured by the monsters, she let it happen with a smirk on her lips.

Awesome! Your characters have been added. Now we must wait for others.

Is this RP still up? If so, may I join?

Characters: Name: Reyson Crane Age: 21 Gender: Male Species: Cursed human Looks: Rey has a stern look about him. His messy, short dark brown hair and piercing hazel eyes are hidden beneath a heavy hood that all but covers his face. He wears a simple cotton shirt over chainmail underneath his brown cloak and military trousers with calf-length boots. He is average, in both height and build. Rey only has half of his left arm(i.e. it's cut off at the elbow), and after being transported, his other arm is now scaly with clawed arm(like this). Side: Chosen Fantasy Job/Archetype: Berserker Powers and Abilities: Rey knows a little martials art, he studied Tai-chi and Taekwondo for a while, but is mostly a street-fighter. As he's only very had to fight to entertain, Rey's fighting style isn't very pratical. Rey only knows how to attack which causes him to take more injuries and Rey tends excute showy, but ineffective moves. His curse gives him above-average strength and allows him to survive fatal blows(Barely). When injured, or angry, enough, he can transform into a demonic being(like this) that mindlessly attacks all his enemies(and occasionally his allies). Personality: Rey is an introvert, preferring to watch other than interact with them. He is jaded because of the bullying he had to endure, and doesn't take comments about his missing limb well. Despite that Rey is a rather laid-back person. He tends to joke about serious topics and can come off as apathetic sometimes, but that just his way of coping. On the inside Rey is emotionally fragile and depends on Lila a lot more than he'd like to admit. He doesn't particularly care about whatever reason he was brought here, though he won't deny that he's thoroughly freaked out about it, he just wants to find his baby sister and leave. Crush: Not against the idea, but he's shy about such things. History: Rey grew up in an orphanage alongside his sister Lila. Though they aren't related by blood, Rey cares greatly for Lila and always looks out for her. The orphanage was a dull, dreary place and Rey, with his disability, was victim of bullying making a rough up-bringing even rougher. Lila, who couldn't stand the torment Rey had to endure, convinced him to run away with her. For a while He and Lila lived on the streets, scavenging whatever they could find until Rey discovered street fights. Rey found comfort within the street fights, finding that his disability actually aided him in his fights(people underestimating him, lacks a full limb to grab etc.). The fact that they paid well was just other bonus. Finally having a steady income, Rey and Lila moved in a small apartment flat and for the next few years, he and Lila would live in relative comfort. But then Lila started having those dreams... Other: Though he hates comments about his arm, Rey has a weakness for puns and will probably forgive a few armless jokes.

Name: Lila Robertson Age: 22 Gender: Female Species: Human(Witch) Looks: Lila is a small woman with long blonde hair kept in an long braid that runs to her back. She has two bangs that frame her heart-shaped face and baby blue eyes. Her cutesy look is complemented by her wireframe glasses, her light, floral dress, with matching cardigan, and white ballet flats. Side: Stalk Fantasy Job/Archetype: Black Mage/Saboteur Powers and Abilities: Lila has the ability to cast powerful elemental spells and hinder enemies. Due to inexperience she is a rather slow caster, and lacks any melee ability but she knows how misdirect her enemies, allowing her to run away or prepare a spell. Personality: Lila is shy, having spent most of her life hiding in Rey's shadow. She adores Rey and fondly refers to him as her big brother, despite being a year older than him. She is kind and always happy to help others out. Because she wants to help everyone, Lila has a tendency to stick her nose in another people's business and often forces her way into private situations. Despite her kind, loving nature, when it comes to injustice, Lila can be very violent. As product of watching her childhood friend get bullied mercilessly, Lila loathes all forms of injustice and can explode into a ball of rage at even a hint of unfairness. She strongly believes that all forms of evil should eradicated and believes that her being transported here and being given all these strange powers was for that precise reason. Crush: She's surprising selective. History: Lila's history is the same as Rey's, though instead of joining the street fights, she became a magician, performing on the streets. Her job didn't bring in as much money as Rey's, but it made her feel like she was actually contributing to the household. Weeks before she and Rey were transported the other world, Lila had recurring dreams about a dark wizard and a war....[/b] Other: Rey's clawed arm is her fault. How did she do it? Noodle incident.

I hope these characters are okay... Tell me if I need to change anything! Edit: I forgot to mention, Rey's wearing his fantasy world clothing and Lila's wearing her earth clothes.

((It sure is still open! You are welcome to join. I many wait a bit longer to see if more people will join. Otherwise we may just start anyway.))

OOC: I am ready to start whenever you guys are! ;)

((I'm also ready to start whenever you guys are ready! Just let me know. 😄))

((hi is this still open? I would like to join, but I tried going to the OCC to read more about it but the link is broken))

We are still very much open! Go ahead and begin making your character, darling. Here is the raw address of the occ: https://subeta.net/forums.php/read/851129/An-Unwanted-Fantasy-Adventure-OCC. Thanks for bringing this problem, I'll be sure to fix it as soon as I can.

I've think we waited more than long enough! By this afternoon or sooner I'm gonna either edit this or post up the main intro so we can finally begin

Name:Fra Fra Age: 20 Gender: female Species:Changeling Looks: In her natural appearance, she has light gray skin, with a darker shade of gray around her big white eyes. Her body shape is pear shaped and her hair is a light shade of pink, cut into a pixie cut. She is rather short only at 4'8. Side: Stalk Fantasy Job/Archetype: Rogue Powers and Abilities: The ability to change their appearance at will, but that does not mean they are able to gain that species ability if she changes her appearance. Personality: Fra is a rather secretive person due to her race being harshly discriminated for being shady and untrustworthy. She does not get involved in other people's affairs unless it would benefit her in some way. She doesn't do favors without a price either. She hides her real identity from others and poses as a young charismatic elf woman since she does not know what others would think if she were a changeling. Crush: She is not sure how to feels about love. History: As a young child both her parents have taught her to act as a human merchant with them to help blend into society easier. With the success, they were able to obtain a rather comfortable and wealthy lifestyle. but as Fra was becoming of age her parents decided to have her arranged in a marriage. Fra did not agree and decided to run away before the arrangement was finalized. [/b] [b] Other: In her new life she has been blending in with other as an art collecting elf , retrieving rare artifacts and pieces for her clients. She has much appreciation for the fine arts, you might catch her doodling when she is trying to wind down or ha nothing better to do.

((sorry if the img is distorted, didn't want to go over the img size limit, if there're any mistakes please let me know so I can try to correct them!))

Gensen felt a stirring in the air. The Temple of the Gods has grown quiet as the dawn began to approached. A new age was about to begin as something began to happen. The masked cleric has been waiting for this for a while now. The great prophecy was starting. As foretold the Goddess of Fate shall summon untainted and pure heroes from realms unknown. A bright light soon began to fill the room. A hollowing wind encircled the area. Strong and fantastical magic charged the area as new lifeforms began to arrive in a world completely alien to them. Genson spoke with sheer awes and magnitude. “It has begun.” He whispered. As he watched the coming champions from world beyond. When the light faded, ‘they’ appeared. The heroes of the Gods, the Chosen...

The shadowed dark lands began to grow still and quiet. Within it, lies a desecrated temple, a once holy place left in ruin and waste. The center of the unhallowed grounds began to come to life. A bright light was forming. Something was coming, as it has been foretold. The dark and mysterious wizard has summoned his own champions. Strong and fantastical magic charged the area as new lifeforms began to arrive in a world completely alien to them. The dark woodland world stood in awe and magnitude as the light faded, and something was left behind. The mercenaries of the Wizard have arrived. The Stalk…

((Basically its interest your reaction here, type of beginning. This post was mostly for scenery buildup.))

((Finally getting started! =) I've made a few assumptions here, I hope that's alright.))

(Lila) She had just wanted to take a quick walk around the block to clear her head of the remaining wisps of a nightmare. She had hoped the crisp air and exercise would help her to go back to sleep. But it was not to be so. She doubled over in pain, a ringing in her ears causing a ferocious migraine. "Ugh, my head..." A light twinkled into life in the centre of her chest and grew, encompassing her in it's luminescence. The ringing in her ears increased in pitch, almost deafening her. The light shone even brighter, but she couldn't close her eyes. The light was her reality now, nothing else existed inside this bright space. For a split second, she thought she felt other's presence, but it was quickly washed away by the light. For a millennia, Lila hung in that bright light, then suddenly, she fell. Her knees hit the ground hard, and her hands following soon after. Though her eyes were open, she couldn't see anything, her vision a blur of dark spots. Finally, the spots faded and she slowly pushed herself from the ground. As she stood up Lila looked around, her eyes seeking out familiarity. It took her a few seconds to fully understand the sight before her and when she finally did, she almost fainted. She stood in what was once great hall, now just a shadow of its former self. Plants grew through the cracks in the ground and the holes in the walls, blocking whatever natural light might have shone in this dark place. She sunk to her knees, suddenly feeling faint. "W-what's going on here...?"

(Rey) He'd followed her. She'd told him not to, and he knew he should respect her wishes but he was concerned. The nightmares were getting worse and worse each night and she hardly looked like she could make to the kitchen, let alone around the block. Besides, it was dangerous at this time of night, with the thugs around. He was just trying to protect her. Keeping his distance, Rey eyed Lila with concern. 'She really doesn't look well,' he thought, chewing on his lower lip, "Maybe I should-" The sight of Lila doubling over had Rey racing towards her in seconds. He watched, in disbelief, as a bright light surrounded her and she lifted off the ground. "Lila!" He cried as he finally caught up to her. He reached out and grabbed her hand, hoping against hope it was all just a trick on the light. The moment his hand touched her skin... something raced through him, sending him flying back. With a yelp, Rey hit to the ground, writhing as his arm burned from the inside out. A light shone from his chest and surrounded him with its intensity. He hardly noticed as the burning in his arm increased, forcing tears out of his eyes. Clenching his eyes shut, Rey grit his teeth, praying for the pain to end. Almost as if his prayers were answered, the pain ebbed. Slowly, Rey opened his eyes, staring at the smoggy night sk- "Wait a minute." Rey sat up quickly, his head whipping around as he looked around the room. "What the... Where I am?!"

& OOC: Alright here we go!

Isondra The red-haired woman was up far in a tree within the dark forest. She knew it had begun that the Stalks had been summoned to the temple. However, Isondra knew that with time she will meet the new Stalks, but did she even want to help them? The selfish woman didn't wish to help anyone, more than herself. Her master gave his order to help the new Stalks finding the items, and bring them to him. Before the chosen ones do, so she most and she won't betray her master.

Her eyes scanned the daggers between her fingers as she tugged it down in her boot, while watching the dawn take place behind the hill she jumped down from the branches, she walked her way to the temple where the others waited.

Celaena The assassin was already waiting in the hall of the Temple of Gods. Waiting for the new people, who are the chosen ones to be summoned. Celaena crossed her arms over her chest, knowing it's time and they should be here at any moment. She rests her spine against the towering wall behind her, waiting as she stood by herself in silence. During the early morning, Celaena hasn't seen or met anyone yet.

(( I'm assuming that the summoned stalk appeared in the temple, feel free to correct me if there's any mistakes, I'm just going to have Fra clueless and unaware of her surroundings.))

Fra groaned as she woke up on the stone floor of a decrepit temple. She picked herself up feeling sore, her body ached as she was trying to figure out her surroundings. She looked around, noticing broken arches and cracked windows, rays of sunlight peeking through them. Before changing her appearance, she made sure that no one was around to see her.