Nirvana Chronicles: Awakening to Dawn (Sign-Ups and Discussion(GOLD GENESIS))

[Pangoro "Sen" 445]

I edited my sheet. Just confirm if it's okay, and I'll respond to the RP!

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

DON'T FORGET ABOUT MEEEE~~!Which is to say, there's no way in heck I'm not signing up for this! Just: I'd like to make a demon character, alongside my main character, the demon being bound to him... but I don't want to disturb any canon, so I don't know what to do with that.Anyways, I'll be editing this post! I look forwards to this.

Well, I said I would!Name: Dr Vay LeaAge: About his mid-twentiesRace: Nothing but a mere humanGender: MaleAppearance: Tall- Actually, TBD. (I have it written down somewhere, I'll find it.)Personality: Vay cares about exactly three people in the world: "Me, Myself, and I," as he so eloquently puts it. Although he'd never say it, he does have some begrudging affection for Ix'Nath. He is, however, a very driven person, and will do just about anything to further his goals, whatever they may be.Bio: He comes from a long line of doctors, each one famous in their own way. Born to be a doctor, he was raised thus. Everything he was ever taught, centred around what he was to become.And he hated every moment of it. But there was nothing he could do, just grumble and learn his lessons. He tried to rebel, in his own small ways.But there came a day, a fateful day, when he desired to rebel more. What happened exactly was to him more of a dream than anything concrete, real. He fuzzily remembers going to a tavern, getting drunk, picking a fight... lying on the ground, covered in bruises, surrounded by angry men... an inky, pitch blackness, a pocket watch, and finally, serene, calming, Silence.His memory of the events following that are far less fuzzy, but he never likes remembering them. A demon, introducing itself. A contract made, signed in drunken blood. Being kicked out. Anger, overwhelming anger. And then; tranquility. A visit to the blacksmith; a weapon, forged. Darkness spreading out from the very tip. A rend in space.And now Vay wanders the world, unsure of his purpose or place, knowing but one thing: Those who get in his way, must perish.Weapons: A masamune, made of steel. It looks like it is painted black, but that is merely darkness covering it.Genetic Traits: As much as he dislikes his history of doctoring, he has an amazing recollection of human anatomy, due to his lineage. (This work? I'm not sure what else to go for, honestly.)Powers: (One specialized magic ability with one signature attack)Ability: Darkness Eternal: Using the dark magic in his sword, Vay spreads a pool of darkness about him, which he can then order about, turning it into a small variety of items or daggers. He can not keep this up for a very long period of time, without fainting. The longer he uses it, the more likely he is to faint.Signature Attack: Rend: Using all of the dark magic in his sword, Vay cuts the air itself vertically, opening a small rift of darkness, from which he can either pull various shadowy weaponry, a small barrage of shadow daggers, or allow it to shoot out spikes of pure darkness. The downsides: For one, his sword goes back to normal, requiring him to wait awhile before he pools any dark magic into it. The rift itself is extraordinarily draining, to the point where he can't keep it up for longer than about 8 or 9 seconds. If he pulls out a shadowy weapon, he'll focus extremely on using it, dropping his sword, and dispersing the rift as soon as he can. That way he can use his weapon for a little while without passing out. (The daggers just tire him even more, the more he throws them. He doesn't use that very often.) Finally, the spikes: These send him over the edge. He can only shoot out a few of them before fainting immediately. But the spikes are VERY fast, and very accurate. If he breaks them out, you know you're in trouble.Question 1 (Optional) - What is your definition of "peace"?Your Answer: Simply, a world without war. A world, perhaps where everyone gets along... or perhaps a world where there is only the peaceful yet chilling sound of silence. There is peace in many things.Question 2 (Also Optional) - What would you like to see in this RP?The right eyeball of the Saint, but I doubt that'd ever happen!

 

Wish I'd seen this earlier! Accepted!

 

eddited my sign up a little bit

I reviewed it and you're still good!

 

I edited my sheet. Just confirm if it's okay, and I'll respond to the RP!

Yeah you're good as well!

[Atrias 19]

Messed up my post a little. Fixed now doe.

[Josuke Higashikata 2,141]

Wish I'd seen this earlier! Accepted! I reviewed it and you're still good! Yeah you're good as well!

Yes! ... Yes! *M. Bison intensifies*

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

Alright guys and gals, it's our first set of villans! Here's how it goes.. Every so often, I will post NPC information on enemies here. You can call dibs on them first to challenge them (this does not mean you'll defeat them the first time! Some will be valuable to the story and need to be kept alive!). For now, we have our first three!

 

Name: Blue

Appearance: http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20131024041733/the-lone-wolf-society/images/c/ce/Fatestay-night-blue-hair-red-eyes-short-hair-anime-boys-lancer-fatestay-night-fate-series-HD-Wallpapers.jpg

Powers: Ice-Fire magic

Weapons: Advanced military combat skills

 

Name: Red

Appearance:

Powers: Fox-Fire magic

Weapons: Daggers and surikens

 

Name: Yellow

Appearance:https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRqYJEHKQXGHmr4UnVHAAWuYLZpYaWp5qOJHxPEPvLL8xSxXTHp

Powers: Light/Holy magic

Weapons: none

[Saber Lily 1,543]

Sorry I haven't posted.

 

I've been busy and never can figure out where to enter my characters, especially after the little timeskip ;-;

[Scrapmaster 1,731]

Im tempted to call dibz on Red...but i dunno.

 

I might though.

[Saber Lily 1,543]

Im tempted to call dibz on Red...but i dunno.  I might though.

Dibs.

[Pangoro "Sen" 445]

I might as well call dibs on Blue.

[Scrapmaster 1,731]

So I guess I dib on yellow then

[Arya Stark 1,337]

UH

you guys need to get your act together

because apparently i just accidentally shot fireballs at your dibs

oops

[Josuke Higashikata 2,141]

UH

you guys need to get your act together

because apparently i just accidentally shot fireballs at your dibs

oops

 

 

accidentally

 

*Dio eyebrow intensifies* 

[Arya Stark 1,337]

*Dio eyebrow intensifies* 

 

I didn't check this thread until after I posted

total accident

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

Sorry I haven't posted.I've been busy and never can figure out where to enter my characters, especially after the little timeskip ;-;

It's all good!

 

Everything is noted! I will post again tomorrow!

[Atrias 19]

Lacking an antagonist? Fear not as thy savior hast come. I originally intended to submit this guy but was under "the feels" effect. Mistake will be rectified.

 

Name: Edren Lorven widely known as "King of ravens"
Age: 24
Race: high demon
Gender: male
Appearance: 
Personality: A very cold individual both to his subordinates and his foes. Often going out of his way to make a mess of his victims and very vicious. He does however act quite friendly to those who he deems worthy of interest. His thought process has a habit of skipping over parts as if they were common knowledge. Is extroverted but once again only to those who he deems worth it. Occasionally has a shift that leads him into madness. He calls this the call of the laughing god it is a state that persists for some time and gradually fades.
Bio: I experimented writing it in first person. Is this viable?

 

"A tale you'd not wish to experience. I was born to lead a pitiful worm-like existence deep within the most isolated mountains on the map. The indigenous tribes fought a meaningless feud which neither side remembered but continued saying it was tradition. There, among the secluded peaks I stood day and night hoping for A way to escape the fruitless, the mad and the deprived. I waited and saw horrors most minds would label unfathomable. Yet the ravens seemed to feast upon everything. It was not until I came of age that I realized ... No escape will be offered. How I felt betrayed by the world and how I cursed every living being for fooling me into that belief. And yet in that rage I was enlightened. I knew that the only way to reach Utopia was to pave my way to heaven ... And the only way to do so is to walk upon a bridge of corpses. After my realization it was just a matter of time before my actions escalated. it started as patricide and matricide but that lead further and further. In due time the tribes began to bow down before me and by uniting the many mountain tribes I formed something I deem acceptable. Soon It began escalating to etnocide, regicide and finally regicide. The male-storm grew and grew reaching numbers that would give me the power to shape this land, this continent and this world in my image. None on this world were pure and all must be cleansed by the purifying flames of war. The pestilence called Ur may exist but only should they forgo all tradition and all culture leaving only the identity of one united kingdom and one nation. Alas this will not be and so my crusade will begin. In order to ensure prosperity the selfish ideals of Ur must be put down. And in this I will triumph."
Weapons:

"the fourth rider's decree" a piece of parchment which when signed transfers the owners anima to the owner

the swarm of ravens that keep following him
Genetic Traits: naturaly high resistance to most forms of magic
Powers: Darkness manipulation. He can solidify shadows and use them to cut (kinda like pride in FMA) or simply to turn himself into a shadow.

Signature attack: "the malediction of the fourth rider" uses a quill of a raven to make an individual sign a contract (using the shadows to force him) selling the victims life span for power. It takes some time but the pain the victim feels is the fullest extent of the brains capabilities to exhibit pain.

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

Lacking an antagonist? Fear not as thy savior hast come. I originally intended to submit this guy but was under "the feels" effect. Mistake will be rectified.

 

Name: Edren Lorven widely known as "King of ravens"

Age: 24

Race: high demon

Gender: male

Appearance: 

Personality: A very cold individual both to his subordinates and his foes. Often going out of his way to make a mess of his victims and very vicious. He does however act quite friendly to those who he deems worthy of interest. His thought process has a habit of skipping over parts as if they were common knowledge. Is extroverted but once again only to those who he deems worth it. Occasionally has a shift that leads him into madness. He calls this the call of the laughing god it is a state that persists for some time and gradually fades.

Bio: I experimented writing it in first person. Is this viable?

 

"A tale you'd not wish to experience. I was born to lead a pitiful worm-like existence deep within the most isolated mountains on the map. The indigenous tribes fought a meaningless feud which neither side remembered but continued saying it was tradition. There, among the secluded peaks I stood day and night hoping for A way to escape the fruitless, the mad and the deprived. I waited and saw horrors most minds would label unfathomable. Yet the ravens seemed to feast upon everything. It was not until I came of age that I realized ... No escape will be offered. How I felt betrayed by the world and how I cursed every living being for fooling me into that belief. And yet in that rage I was enlightened. I knew that the only way to reach Utopia was to pave my way to heaven ... And the only way to do so is to walk upon a bridge of corpses. After my realization it was just a matter of time before my actions escalated. it started as patricide and matricide but that lead further and further. In due time the tribes began to bow down before me and by uniting the many mountain tribes I formed something I deem acceptable. Soon It began escalating to etnocide, regicide and finally regicide. The male-storm grew and grew reaching numbers that would give me the power to shape this land, this continent and this world in my image. None on this world were pure and all must be cleansed by the purifying flames of war. The pestilence called Ur may exist but only should they forgo all tradition and all culture leaving only the identity of one united kingdom and one nation. Alas this will not be and so my crusade will begin. In order to ensure prosperity the selfish ideals of Ur must be put down. And in this I will triumph."

Weapons:

"the fourth rider's decree" a piece of parchment which when signed transfers the owners anima to the owner

the swarm of ravens that keep following him

Genetic Traits: naturaly high resistance to most forms of magic

Powers: Darkness manipulation. He can solidify shadows and use them to cut (kinda like pride in FMA) or simply to turn himself into a shadow.

Signature attack: "the malediction of the fourth rider" uses a quill of a raven to make an individual sign a contract (using the shadows to force him) selling the victims life span for power. It takes some time but the pain the victim feels is the fullest extent of the brains capabilities to exhibit pain.

Looks good. Just PM me the magics he's resistant to and I'll accept

 

Accepted

Edited January 23, 2016 by XxUtopiaxX