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Post by Galadas on Mar 24, 2008 6:12:30 GMT -5
Aurca'Rai is a peaceful world, no war (not anymore) no starving, no complots. all four races live together as friends. This is partly because of the hard rule system of the Goverment, for any crime there is only one punishment; Death. All the criminals that escape before taken by the police are called the runaways, they walk all over Aurca'Rai. Running everywhere to escape their punishment, these Runaways help each other.
Crimes: - Murder - Theft - Fraud - Speaking up to your lord or king - Atemped of murder - running away from your job or parents ( Most Runaways are murderers)
The Runaways of Aurca'Rai They are only save for a while in certain cities or villages, they always have their own group of Police on their back. Runaways help each other but they also betray each other, for the price of live. They can step anywhere, they only need to watch out for police.
The Police of Aurca'Rai They are mostly with more than the Runaways, riding on horses through the country, searching for only one Runaway at the time. Runaways use guns, lots of guns. they are dressed in blue uniforms with sherif stars on it.
Races of Aurca'Rai
The Bertonlek Humans: The New race of humans, the only difference is that they are much stronger and can get much older.
the Warcons: They are human like but much faster, smarter and stronger. they have darker skin and hair on their skin, that means they are like werewolves.
The Gebys: Human like but they can addapt to their suroundings, like they can grow more skin when it's cold and grow it off when it's warm. THey have red eyes and dark skin, they can see much better in the dark, they have smaller hands.
The tOrta'ins They are also human like but longer and more ugly, they have sharp teeth and reddess hair.
( You can chose between being a Runaway or a Police or of the local people.)
Bio Name: Race: Age:
Gender: Looks: - Eyes: - Hair: - Body: personalitie:
Crime: Weapons: ( these are western times soo guns and Those cool hats and stuff) History:
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Post by Darkness Song on Mar 24, 2008 15:36:49 GMT -5
Name: Robaron Race: Warcon Age: 22
Gender: Male Looks: - Eyes: Red - Hair: A black on his top of head but his hair is more blond on the way down and also very light, It seems only like a regular human but with hair in more areas - Body: Muscular and Athletic Personality: Shy and very curious His mind is always thinking of plans and escape routes.
Crime: He is the Police Weapons: A six shooter pistol, With his horse he has the revolutionary Springfield rifle. History: He has hunted down and killed more then Sixty of the runners, He has always gotten his man and enjoys trapping them. He has a mastery of simple traps to elegant traps.
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Post by Galadas on Mar 25, 2008 4:55:38 GMT -5
Name: Gabriel Guldex Race: Geby Age: 20
Gender: male Looks: - Eyes: red - Hair: Green during spring, white during winter, blond during summer, red during autumn - Body: A long tender body with a few scarfs on his face and back. personality: suspicious, A little crazy sometimes. He hates it when people talk to him when he has done something wrong. Sometimes he talks to someone who isn't there, he says he talks to his father because he still can't believe that he is gone. He hates women because of his mother had obannod him and his father.
Crime: multiplied murder Weapons: a rifle, two small hand guns. Simple knifes History: His mother left him and his dad when he was just born. Gabriel's dad was not really well too, he always told his son to watch out for the ones that talk behind his back. The things that his dad told him made him become crazy too. at the age fo 18 he killed all the people that didn't respect him or his father. When his father died he went nuts, he killed all people on the funural and ran away from his hometown. He told himself that they deserved it and always believed he was doing the right thing. He is going from town to town since then on his own brown chestnut horse.
Name: Roxanna Brix Race: Bertonlek human Age: 19
Gender: female Looks: - Eyes: light blue - Hair: light blond, almost white - Body: slender, 1.60 metres long personality: a little curious, she's a happy person but tries to be the boss.
Crime: attemp of murder Weapons: a rifle History: she worked in a small bar, in a small town, for more than 10 years. But her boss wanted her to do more when she turned 15. She didn't wanted to and tried to run away, but the boss grabbed her, she became scared and stabbed a kitchen knife in his stomach. Murderer! the boss had screamed and she was to flee for always, they wouldn't listen to a young girl like her. She ran away and fled since then.
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Post by Rainy on Mar 26, 2008 15:18:35 GMT -5
Name: Violet Race: Bertonlek Age: 15
Gender: Female Looks: - Eyes: Dark gray/purple - Hair: Medium length black, a little spikey with layers and large left side bang - Body: Short but athletic Personality: She is quiet around most people, but once she opens up to you she can be sweet. Violet has a dark appearance and can be a jerk sometimes. Her personality is actually very split; she's bipolar. She also has a bad case of OCD and a few other mental disorders, and when she sometimes hears another voice inside of her. She used to be a real nerd before she started hearing the voice, and she tells people that the voice changed her to what she is now, but they just think she's crazy. Violet doesn't like to trust people at all, and she's over-protective of people she cares about.
Crime: Multiple murders Weapons: Vairety of knives History: She was once a straight-A middle school student. She ran away from home after murdering her father out of pure hate. Violet had taken part of her mom's money before leaving and rented herself a place in an old motel. She started to become more and more like the voice inside of her by then, and now it is around 75% her. She has been forced to move to a new town a few times because of murdering others.
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Post by Kyana on Mar 31, 2008 17:19:11 GMT -5
Name: Valisa (Lisa for short) Race: Torta'ins-Gebys (half of each) Age: 19
Gender: female Looks: - Eyes: black eyes with a red circle around the iris - Hair: black with reddish tints (from her Torta'in blood) - Body: tall, trim and fit - Other: she has sharp,pointed teeth (also fromherTorta'in blood) personality: She's very smart
Crime: muder Weapons: (idk names of many guns, so I'll make some up ><) She likes to use double hand guns, many of her own invention. But is skilled with any weapon. She keeps mutiple blades on her at all times as well. History: She was born in Rackshi, the capital of the main country. Her father was killed in a bar fight- stabbed. She always vowed revenge on the man who had commited the crime. she also has an older brother and a mother. Shortly after her father was killed, they lost their house to a fire. Nothing but disasters in the family. She's been stealing and crooking since she was 11. She ended up "mudering" another boy, 22 after he tried to asult her. She was also falsly convicted of three other muders, so is to now be considerd extremely dangerous. She hasn't seen her family in years since she went on the run.
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Post by Rainy on Apr 1, 2008 13:50:28 GMT -5
(wooott! Someone start it off 'cause I have no clue how to..)
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Post by Galadas on Apr 1, 2008 14:07:40 GMT -5
Roxanne gasped some air as she aproached a small town, she looked at the shot wound in her arm. the police did this to her, she was betrayed by an other criminal, but she escaped. now she was heading to a small town in the north of the lands, an old man had once told her that no police held watch in this town. She looked at the small town, it looked empty, there was one man working on the fields out side the town. He didn't turn his head as she passed, the town might hide her for max a month. She held a piece of cloth against the wound in her arm, it was red of blood. As she came into the town she took her money bag out of the bag on her back, a few people were in the main street, they looked up and didn't smile as she jumped off her horse. She looked around, there was only one Cafe in the whole street. it was called "The Blind Pony". Roxanne went inside, she walked towards the bar and lay some money on the table, it was a lot, she had gotten it from the police that she killed when she was escaping." I want to stay here for a few weeks." She said." would this be enough?" A man behind the bar nodded and putted a glass of wine on the bar." Have it!" he said and turned back to his work, roling the gold piece into his pocket. Roxanne smiled and took the glass, next she was heading to get some medical attention.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 1, 2008 15:07:28 GMT -5
Gabriel pushed away the blankets, he gaped and rubbed his eyes. He looked around the room in which he had hided for a few days now, there were lying some glasses of beer on the ground and his own clothes lying right in front of him. He went through his hair with one of his hands and leaned on his other hand, he gaped again and stepped out of bed. the hot sun shined inside, there was now sound coming from the main street of the city, the desserts around the city were empty, only one simple farmer worked on the land. Gabriel took his brush and brushed his hair back wards, it jumped back fort and he looked at the Green hairs in front of his eyes, his green hair was turning lighter slowly, soon it would be blond that meant that the summer was coming. But in this part of the country summer would only last a few weeks.
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Post by Darkness Song on Apr 1, 2008 15:14:23 GMT -5
Robaron looked from the side of the bar. This town held no police but he was undercover for them. He quickly took down a few notes and a sketch of her. He smiled grimly and put it in his pocket which was full of other criminals. He had simple orders. He walked up to the bar and sat a seat away from her. He pulled out a coin and gave it to the bartender which gave him a pitch of whiskey. He took in a shot and looked around. He had been undercover for over a month and now was not the time to give himself away. He had counted he had seen. There were more then fifty criminals in this town. He looked to his right and looked at her wounded arm. After her wine she got up and went out. He smiled to the bartender and took up conversation. "New blood here?" He asked in a slight whisper. "Aye. She must of dun' somethin' for all that gol' she had... So Frentaru" It was his cover-up name. "What have you gotten into last night. I heard someone had died." It was in the local newspaper. This city is not safe at night and everyone knew it well. "What in hell is that suppose to mean?" He asked angerly. "I suppose since I was a Brutish Killer that I done it?" A small cover-up story where even in newspaper it was printed lie. A good worth of money to cover him up very nicely. He also had his bestfriend in the academy hunting him. He would "Hide" in every town that was full of criminals and take each one down. Then as he was hunted down and ran away the rest of the academy came in and took in the criminals. "Why does everyone think I have a short temper!" He slammed his hand on the bar and it shook violently. everyone looked up for half a second before wisely pulling away. Robaron took another shot from his pitch. "No, But you migh' know who it was." The bartender said softly not even reacting to his brutish style. "Yea, But I dun't... Anyways Later." He took up his leather jacket that held a six shooter. Loaded with special bullets that held a trigger spiked mechanism where upon impact claws sprang out dealing more injury inside and having a Harpoon effect upon the victim. Also was a lethal dose of tranquilizer. This dose was lethal to humans but for many speicies it is not. Any ordinary human he could take down teeth and claw. He walked calmly out of the bar and looked out the city. He'd take a stroll around looking for new bloods to take down.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 1, 2008 15:34:41 GMT -5
Roxanne got into a small shop, there was one doctor inside, he got to her the second she walked in. He didn't say anything, just cleared the wound whith some magic stuff and waited for the money to fall into his hand. She took some out of her pocket and left the shop, the day wouldn't go by fast in this small town, she looked around. There was no one to talk with, and no one to looked at, this town was as good as dead. she got back to her horse, it wasn't her horse she stoal it and now she was planning to sell it, it would pay a lot of money for selling such a good horse, she smiled and gave the horse a hugh. The horse had saved her, he deserved to be selled to a good man.
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Post by Darkness Song on Apr 1, 2008 17:43:23 GMT -5
Rabaron watched her hug the horse. He thought for a second, then walked up to her and the horse. "This one yours?" he spoke in a raggy voice that disguised his own. He paused for a second and without waiting he asked. "How much for such a horse?" He needed her to be on his side, so he can slip his actions under her nose and hopefully take her out. He was one you could called determined but reserved he did not push but he would get what he wanted.
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Post by Rainy on Apr 1, 2008 20:48:29 GMT -5
Violet clambered down the stairs of the old motel she was staying in. She saw two people and a horse across the street, but she couldn't tell what they were saying. Her hair was still slightly damp from her quick mid-morning shower, and it made Violet's head a little colder than usual. She walked down along the side of the road and shot a glance at the people across the street. It looked like a man was buying the horse from the woman. She kept walking and sat down on a bench. For some odd reason, Violet had the urge to talk to them. She didn't know why; most people she was afraid of. They looked much older than her, anyway. Something in these people were different though... She shook her black hair from her face and the thoughts from her mind.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 1, 2008 21:34:48 GMT -5
Valisa gave an indifferent smile, casting a cold eye about the home. Three dead, all other muderers. She took a blade to her arm making three small marks, drawing blood. She counted. 25. Eight of them were the ones she'd sworn to kill to revenge her and her family... She took what she could and left. The cops would be hot on her trail. Hopefully she could make it into town by sundown. She didn't feel like sleeping in the open for another night. As she walked through the woods, she heard something. Pretending to not hear it, she suddenly flew around, faster than any human at least and grabbed the man that had been following her. Her hand around his throat she shoved him into a tree. "You've been following me." she hissed through her needle-sharp teeth.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 2, 2008 10:33:15 GMT -5
Gabriel putted on his hat and left his room, he walked down stairs. a few people in the hotel looked at him as he came downstairs, he smiled for a few seconds and then walked on. the bartender smiled as Grabiel sat down and gave him a glass of beer. Gabriel drank it all in one mouthfull and left the hotel, that was how it went every morning since he came here."News in town!" A voice in his head told him as he stood outside, Gabriel nodded.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 2, 2008 13:56:54 GMT -5
(a voice in his head?, er, okay?)
Valisa glared at the trembling figure, her eyes flashing red. She was a hybrid, rare in her kind. Part Torta'ins and part Gebys. Getting many of her looks and abilities from each of her parents. this man was a Warcon. "Why were you following me?" she demanded. "I, I was... " "WHAT!" Valisa screamed, tightening her thin fingers like a vise. She had little patience at the moment. "I was sent." "By whom?" she demanded. "Kile Dargmen. He's your--" "---brother." Vaslisa cut in, dropping the man. He fell to the ground, gasping and stroking his sore throat. "He's alive?" Lisa asked, in amazement. More shock than anything else. "He's alive, yes. And miss, he's been looking for you for many years." "But I thought he died? I saw him die..." Valisa said, tears of happiness falling down her face. "Where's he?" "In two towns over. Mesen." "Mesen, the "capital" for the Police?" she gasped. If she went withing three miles of that place, they'd get her and lynch her probably. No trial. "I can't go anywhere near there!" "Well, let me guess, you're a runnaway? Muderess?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasim, which maded Lisa have the urge to punch him. "There's one more thing sweetheart." he said with a sneer. "Your brother, your lost-lost beloved brother. He's the head of the Police."
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Post by Galadas on Apr 2, 2008 14:32:42 GMT -5
(( ^^ He thinks he hears his father , but it's ecaully his own thoughts....... ))
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Post by Kyana on Apr 2, 2008 15:40:24 GMT -5
(Oh.... um, so he's crazy?)
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Post by Galadas on Apr 3, 2008 0:48:17 GMT -5
(Yes...)
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Post by Rainy on Apr 3, 2008 15:09:07 GMT -5
Violet stood up and glanced around. She walked across the rode and looked in a store she usually went to, purposely getting closer to the people so she could hear them.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 3, 2008 17:30:39 GMT -5
"You LIE!" Valisa screamed. She turned away. how could this be? How? After sobbing out her emotions, she turned her icy eyes back on the man. "Your name?" "Carse." "Carse...humph. How do I know you aren't tricking me?" she asked, her eyes searching him. "he asked me to give you this." Carse replied handing Valisa a peice of paper and a small sack. She opened it and read. In the sack was his pocketwatch. It was broken ofcourse. Iniside the flap, there was a picture of the family, faded and wrinkled. Along the chain, was attached his sahpire ring. The one that father had given him. "Oh my god." she slipped the ring on her chain around her neck. She said this because he had told her how they were to meet...
"I don't like this..." Valisa hissed, as his bound her hands, not too tight, but tight enough to be very unconfortable. "do we have to do it this way?" "yes, now stop complaining. My master wrote you and told you to do it this way... It's the only way without causing suspicion or harm to anyone." he said curtly. They entered the town with three other criminals. The cart was pulled into the jail house. "Get down skum!" one of the jailers snapped as he grabbed Valisa by the hair and throwing her to the ground. She gave a cry of pain. "Oh, the muderess and infamed V." he said. "v" was her known name. She'd dropped her last name a long time ago. They dragged her to her cell and threw her inside. It was a wreched place, smelling of rotting things and fecis. She knelt. She hated this. She felt like she'd been tricked, that she'd basically given herself in without a fight. She prayed it wasn't a trap, but she opened the watch and her hope returned. She'd finally be able to see her Kile Dargmen, her brother.
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