Post by bass on Dec 20, 2010 9:29:26 GMT -5
(Ok the general idea of the RP is that you can be whoever you want, you can role-play as Kratos, as whoever. You do not have to be just 1 character, you can be many. However, to avoid confusion it is advisory that you keep the format of:
[name]
[place]
just separate the sections to avoid confusion. It will kind of be similar to a main RP except it has to be from the Tales games. Namely, you can pick from Tales of Phantasia, and anyone from Derris Kharlan.)
[Dhaos]
[Derris Kharlan]
"My people..." Dhaos said as he walked through the barren streets of Derris Kharlan. The wreckage was catastrophic...there were bodies laying everywhere and absolutely no form of life left anywhere for the half-elfs. It had been 4000 years ago when a similar attack had occured and Dhaos shed a small tear at the memory of his only wife that had died 4000 years ago from that attack.
Dhaos, the great leader of Derris Kharlan, had a loss for words at what has happened to his people. Ever since the Yggdrasil incident 4000 years ago with Lloyd Irving & his meddling group draining the supply of mana from Derris Kharlan, & the murder of Mithos Yggdrasil, Dhaos had been the leader of the new planet. The new planet was once again in a large downfall of mana and the supply was low. Yet it was weird...there was no sense of explanation on who caused the attack.
Dhaos walked through the streets of his home and looked for any signs of hope left on Derris Kharlan. He could not help but cry at the thousands of bodies that lay dead before him. Women, & children all dead. "I will find whoever has done this to my people...I will restore Derris Kharlan..." Dhaos vowed to himself.
Dhaos looked up & saw through the fires a human figure in a cape carrying a sword. "YOU! WHO ARE YOU!?" Dhaos demanded towards the figure. The figure said nothing and simply vanished into the flames. Dhaos tried to follow the figure, but was stopped immediately by a collapsing building. "There is only one way for me to get the mana for my people." Dhaos thought to himself. Dhaos ran back to his palace which was in ruins & ran to a nearby computer terminal. He noticed that on the terminal there was a plentiful supply of mana on Earth's planet. "So there maybe still is some hope..." Dhaos said to himself. With that he vanished towards Earth.
Several years later...
Dhaos's armies had built-up & the war with Midgard was about to begin...
(Ok...I kind of want to keep it close to the story, but you have flexibility on who you want to be. You can add in Kratos Aurion & do his perspective, you can write the story from Cless Alvein's perspective, your choice.)
[name]
[place]
just separate the sections to avoid confusion. It will kind of be similar to a main RP except it has to be from the Tales games. Namely, you can pick from Tales of Phantasia, and anyone from Derris Kharlan.)
[Dhaos]
[Derris Kharlan]
"My people..." Dhaos said as he walked through the barren streets of Derris Kharlan. The wreckage was catastrophic...there were bodies laying everywhere and absolutely no form of life left anywhere for the half-elfs. It had been 4000 years ago when a similar attack had occured and Dhaos shed a small tear at the memory of his only wife that had died 4000 years ago from that attack.
Dhaos, the great leader of Derris Kharlan, had a loss for words at what has happened to his people. Ever since the Yggdrasil incident 4000 years ago with Lloyd Irving & his meddling group draining the supply of mana from Derris Kharlan, & the murder of Mithos Yggdrasil, Dhaos had been the leader of the new planet. The new planet was once again in a large downfall of mana and the supply was low. Yet it was weird...there was no sense of explanation on who caused the attack.
Dhaos walked through the streets of his home and looked for any signs of hope left on Derris Kharlan. He could not help but cry at the thousands of bodies that lay dead before him. Women, & children all dead. "I will find whoever has done this to my people...I will restore Derris Kharlan..." Dhaos vowed to himself.
Dhaos looked up & saw through the fires a human figure in a cape carrying a sword. "YOU! WHO ARE YOU!?" Dhaos demanded towards the figure. The figure said nothing and simply vanished into the flames. Dhaos tried to follow the figure, but was stopped immediately by a collapsing building. "There is only one way for me to get the mana for my people." Dhaos thought to himself. Dhaos ran back to his palace which was in ruins & ran to a nearby computer terminal. He noticed that on the terminal there was a plentiful supply of mana on Earth's planet. "So there maybe still is some hope..." Dhaos said to himself. With that he vanished towards Earth.
Several years later...
Dhaos's armies had built-up & the war with Midgard was about to begin...
(Ok...I kind of want to keep it close to the story, but you have flexibility on who you want to be. You can add in Kratos Aurion & do his perspective, you can write the story from Cless Alvein's perspective, your choice.)