Ragnarok

let me upload my pic



here

please place it on the first post sessamaru

btw, its a shame you left the RP , but i can see why......so im not gonna argue about it
oh, yeah , i found a pic that looks a lot like sessamaru

 

I'm sorry about that. Oh? May I see? (I am adding the pic now.)

 

yeah, i think this looks like sessamaru or at least similar let me pm you

when are we gonna start?

well, this is gonna be fun!!

but, almost no one is on, havent you ended your school terms yet, im enjoying summer

 

Ooc: We'll start when everyone else is on. Or until anyone else comes on. Anyway, I like that pic you found. It looks like Sessamaru a lot without the mask. School is going to end for me in a few weeks. So... '>.>

 

ooc: same with me. Of course I still have to study for F'EN REGIONS EXAMS!!!!!!!!! (god I hate new york). While in the mean time, I am on a super top secret mystery case in my school. I would tell you, but its top secret :3

 

Ooc: lol, anyway, I added a few things to the first page. Nothing major, just the time period in case people get lost x.x

 

oh, you changed the pic , thats nice , i guess in the feudal era?

with a little bit of magic and swords ect.

but , lets not be in a uncivilized world?

perhaps something like sylvarant from Tales of simphonia?

 

Sure, I don't mind. Chervalier, since you're helping me with this RP, I guess I'll make you an assistant directior. I really appreciate you modifications ^^ Anyway, we're gonna start in a little bit. I need to do a few things.

Uramasses, the mysterious blind beggar, began to walk across the orphanage, his sakobatou in thrall. The chains of it rattled, his long dirty robes fluttered as his long beard often tried to trip him. He "stared" at the heavens, where the clouds began to make a halo as a blue flame began its descent. "In three days..." he mumbled. Everyone within the village woke up, staring at the huge blue-flamed sky, the clouds parting as a harbinger fell. They all stared with awe, the children clung to the old man's robes. "Ah! Monkies! Get 'em off! Get 'em off this one!" he rasped, running about in a circle, the children, through their fear and amusement, giggled, tackling the old man. The black bandages around his eyes shimmered an odd obsidian. He was like a turtle, his hunch was as huge as a tortoise shell. His snow white skin and snow white hair were blue under the blue lights hue. He continued his mad screamings as the children jumped up and down on him, laughing, their fears forgotten. The adults laughed, as well.

All seemed Forgotten...

 

OOC:have we started?

ok,then time to start?

BIC:meanwhile , in a a beautiful forest , where the trees whispered in unheard and distant voices, a figure that emanated light walked, every step he took purified the ground he touched,his face calm and serene, this being was surely not human as he walked he sang a hynm that seemed to make the air lighter he stopped at the opening high above the trees , and observed as the sky turned blue and from it would come something that would change the lives of men forever

"so it has begun...."he said as he walked out of the forest


OOC: oh, so i can add people? , dont worry i wont let you down

 

A person was soring trough the sky, flying above the clouds and under them. It was a majestic site until the guy flying crashed into a a watch tower in a little city. and landed in the garbage pile

 

Ooc: Yea, you can add people. Everyone is welcomed to the Rp, just to let you know.

As time passed and the children and parents slept, Uramasses laid against his tree, his straw hat shadowing his old face. How long has it been? Years? Decades? Millenia? Aeons? He did not know. The small village slept peacefully. He enjoyed that peace, and that is why he made his decision. He must leave. For the safety of the village. Raising himself, he began his exodus, yet again, as another one of his numerous and neverending life as an exile. The old hermit, his tortoise shell-like hunch weighing him down, left the village and into the cyan illumninated forest.

 

As the young deity left the forest

he thought about what to do next

"what should be my next course of action...."

 

Already leaving the forest he had entered, Uramasses continued to walk ahead, his sakobatou being his cane and walking stick. The elderly being continued to walk, heading towards a city. The folds of his robes and cloak began to ruffle in the ominous wind. "Three day is all this one has..." He whispered over and over. He got closer to the city, lightening his mood, almost like he switched masks. Dawn was arising, the sickly green sun glaring dimly. The comet still had a halo of clouds hanging about, almost like a door way. The old man began his hysterical rantings. "Dagnabit! This one needs food! He's blind! He could die!" He cried as people exitted their houses to work.

 

Meanwhile he had entered a somewhere , and saw an old man , wich he recognized to be Uramasess wich looked as old and grumpy as ever

Aveum took the form of a normal human and started running toward the old man

"Uramassess, its been a while" in a kind and inoccent tone.

OOC:btw , if you need names for a town a dungeon or something just let me know k?

 

The old man turned his head, the straw hat still shadowing his face "Aveum?" He asked, his beard swaying, his voice still rasping. Uramasses scratched his beard. "This one needs food," He implied, referring to himself.

Ooc: lol, alright :P (I'm not going to throw Sessamaru in until later '>.>)

 

Still a beggar i see?" Aveum said in a kind tone , lets see what we can do about food

As Aveum said that he pointed his finger towards a restaurant it seemed to be a really expensive one

"dont worry about the money , just eat whatever you like"

OOC:yeah, its ok,that makes it more suspenceful, anyways Aveum has a lot of money, why?, well , since he's traveled the world for so long , well, yeah, i think the rest is kinda explained by itself. since he isnt really bound by anyone, he does his mercenary work too.

 

A smile spread across the beggar's face. He entered the restraunt, looking for a decent table. He sat down, awaiting for his friend. "Aveum, this one wishes to thank you for such a kind cause." He cackled, his rasping voice pure and musical, even though it was ancient and old. His voice was an ode within the tavern, but, many were out of range to be enchanted.

 

"please, no need to thank me , im merely helping a friend "

Aveum seemed glad to be meeting with his old friend again

OOC:does Uramassess really have a turtle shell or is it his hunched back?

 

Ooc: It's an actual hunch :P

The old man snickered. "Yes, yes. You've always been kind to this one." The waitress of the tavern walked towards them, her hair auburn, her eyes shimmering blue like water. She was thin and young, and beautiful for a human.

"What do you fine sirs want for breakfast?" She asked, holding the wooden tray.

"Hot green tree and your finest Elk Steak!" Cried Uramasses with glee.

 

Aveum's eyes seemed distant, but once he heard what Uramassess ordered he got surprised

"i had forgotten your big appetite, its been a while " he said smiling

"ill just have some green tea please"