Alright so in this OOC we're going to post character sheets and discuss the plot. I think my character is the only Master in this rp, disregarding Dizzle who hasn't been accounted for yet, so either all of your characters will be my fighters or only some, whatever you guys want. You can play your own Master if you want to. But it's optional.

The character sheets should include these things:

Name:
Gender:
Status: (Master or Fighter)
Stage Name: (Only needed if your character is a Fighter)
Race: (Only needed if your character is a Fighter, all Masters are human.)
Strengths: (Fighters only.)
Weaknesses: (Fighters only.)
Age:
Personality:
Appearance: (Pictures are acceptable)
Bio: (Doesn't have to be long, a few sentences will suffice.)

Here's my character for example. ^.^

Name: Ryder Shillian.
Gender: Female
Status: Master
Age: 20
Personality: Greedy and selfish, competing in the Furnace to win money and trade her Fighters for stronger ones. Is very kind to her obedient and strong Fighters, but is bitter towards the weaker and more rebellious ones. Knows how to persuade and talk her way through things, a very good business woman. Carries herself with pride and and assurance.
Appearance: (See attachment)
Bio: Ryder was raised in a family of Masters, a very rich family at that. At the age of 15 she started competing, taking wild creatures herself and making her name known in the Furnace slowly but surely. On her shoulder perches a falcon, it's eyes always watching and surveying. She wears a whip at her hip in case her discipline is needed, or if she is just angry with a Fighter that has lost. Her goal is to defeat and conquer a rival of hers, for good. She starts out the RP with 400,000 gold pieces.

Do you plan to make this a RP? Or is it already a RP?
Either way. I would like to some how be involved in this RP, would it be possible?

Of course, it's still open. Go ahead and check out the interest check for this.

If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. :3

Name: Griffin Adams
Gender: Male
Stage Name: The Black Arrow
Race: Wood Elf
Strengths: his strengths are, he is master bow man, he is great with light swords. He is some what strong, and he can run fast.
Weaknesses: since he is light he can't really lift things to heavy, he doesn't have feel anything. No pain so he doesn't know if he is hit or not.
Age: 17
Personality:Griffin is a rebellious type of guy, he lives, breaths to fight. He loves to **** with someones mind, he'll do anything for a laugh. He doesn't really like of the masters not even his own master.
Appearance: Griffin his 6'7 with black hair, watch is very very uncommon in Wood elves, he has one blue eye and one grey eye. He has three scars on his face, one from his forehead over his right eye and on to his right eye, another on his left cheek and over his lips. The last one is one his right cheek and down to his neck. He wears light weight armor.
Bio: Griffin comes from a poor Wood Elf family, he has one older sister and one younger sister. When he was five he picked up how first bow and was amazing with it, then when he was ten he started to kill animals. When Griffin turned 15 he became a fight, so he could help his family make money. His family comes to see his every fight and always beat on him.

I'm sorry if this isn't that good....I'm not the best when it comes to making someone

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It's perfectly fine, no worries. ^.^

Sorry I haven't been on, let me know if anything needs to be changed.

Name: Jason Caligan
Gender: Male
Status: Fighter
Stage Name: Country Boy
Race: Human
Strengths: Hand-to-hand combat, working hard in the heat, strong
Weaknesses: He follows his heart, gets protective over those he cares about, can't use technology to save his life
Age: 19
Personality: Jason was raised the way his mama wanted, to be a kind, hard working, loving man. Because of this, his heart is not set to be a fighter, more of a protector. He enjoys making friends, and having a laugh or two with them. He's got the heart of a country boy.
Appearance: Jason is about 6' 3'', deeply tanned skin, light brown hair, green eyes, muscular build from working on the farm, typically wears jeans and a white t-shirt
Bio: Born and raised on the farm, Jason can tell you how to rope a wild bull but not how to work a cellular device. A little behind on the times, his family sold him to get a little money to support themselves. Jason would prefer to be tilling the land over fighting, but when it comes down to a fight or a lashing he'll fight.

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You know you're a country girl when...
You shoot, hunt, ride, rope, drive, mud, and spit better than the boys.

Yes, this is fine, no worries Wildz. (:

Name: Salerous Viponar
Gender: Male
Status: Fighter
Stage Name: King of Snakes
Race: Malornian
Strengths: Can influence nearby reptiles to do his bidding, and has venomous fangs.
Weaknesses: Can be a sore winner and/or loser. tends to underestimate his opponents.
Age: 21
Personality: Loves the adrenaline rush he gets when facing a tough opponent. Acts tougher than he really is, to the point of disobeying his Master's wishes from time to time.
Appearance:
Bio: at birth, people had always picked on him, until Salerous sent venomous cobras after those who did so. Now he has become a fighter of his own free will, and will do anything to become the reigning champion, although sometimes he will take it too far and maim his opponent to prove he is better than them.

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Name: Percival Aldarnac
Gender: Male
Status: Master
Age: 24
Personality: rarely outwardly shows anger. Tries to act as mysterious as possible so that people can't guess what he'll do next.
Appearance:
Bio: Found Salerous being ridiculed and took him in, promising fame and fortune to the Malornian if he agreed to fight on his behalf in The Furnace. he has built a somewhat unstable freindship with the King of Snakes, and will often make empty promises to get what he wants.

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If anyone wants to have Percival as their Master, just say so.

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Shoulder Demon: (Looking at controls of train) "Let's see how many times we can wreck this thing before we're all dead."

Shoulder Angel: "Are you crazy?!?!?! you'll get us all killed!!!!!!"

Shoulder Demon: "That's the idea, Moron!"

name: Malkor Ironskull
gender: male
status: fighter
stage name: Goliath
race:orc
strengths:high endurance, skilled swordsman, high strength
weakness:a little slow in both the physical and mental department
age:28
appearance: malkor is a towering 6'10", with an extremely muscular build. his skin is a dark green and his eyes are a dull grey, he has a jutting jaw and underbite and coarse black hair that he wears in a short ponytail. his back and arms are covered in scars from his years of servitude.
personality:Malkor is a orc of few words, only speaking when he feels it is neccessary, as he feels that actions are louder then words. the one thing that Malkor believes in over anything else is his pride, to such a degree that he would rather die before he accepted anyone's mercy or pity. he isn't the quickest of thought, but given time can be rather ingenious. he is surprisingly gentle for his rather menacing figure, and often times dreams of a life of peace. in the arena on the other hand he is an entirely different person. cold, blood thirsty and vicious, he will spill the blood of his competitor with no hesitation, and save any remorse for later.
bio: Malkor was captured by a group of slave traders when his stronghold was raided at the age of 16. he was sold from master to master for 4 years until he was sold to the furnace. Malkor has the prodigal strength and endurance known to his race, and is also a skilled swordsman, as he was taught to wield one from a young age.he keeps himself separated from the other fighters,never speaking more then a few words but to a choice few.all of the masters and even most of the fighters believe that he is nothing more but an empty minded killing machine, but this is far from true. while it is true he is not that intelligent, but he is focused, and can often solve complex problems, if given enough time. he has grown tired of being a slave, and wishes for a life of peace, and so he directs that focus towards his goal, and his mind begins to work...

wasn't able to find a good pic sorry

Working on mine right now.

Name: Harklas Zanzidar
Gender: Male
Status: Fighter
Stage Name: The Knife Juggler
Race: Gargoyle
Strengths: Very agile, unpredictable, flying, can turn into rock at will.
Weaknesses: Frail and not very strong, only thing he can do when turned to stone is turn back, borderline psychopathic.
Age: 25
Appearance: Harklas is a short and thin one, almost to the point of looking impish, being 4'5. When in his regular, non-stone form, he still has the same gray skin tone. His wingspan looks incredibly large in comparison to the rest of his small stature. Harklas's face is a feral one, with yellow eyes, teeth that look like they could have been ripped right from a lion's mouth, and long, slender, and just a bit demonic ears. He has four fingers, or more like claws, on each hand: three in front and one in back. His tail looks like a serpent's.
Personality: Very fond of jokes and trickery, Harklas is almost never serious, which can actually become quite frightening on the battlefield, when he's cracking jokes while his life's at stake. He's pretty much transcended past every emotion besides joy, which means that although he's a jolly fellow, he could have a nice drink with you at the bar, be ordered to slit your throat, and still come out smiling and prancing. Only very rarely does he change demeanor and only in the most dire of circumstances. He is still friendly by nature, in fact, he'll try to make friends with just about anyone, it's just that it doesn't matter if he has to face them to the death. Life's all just a game anyway, right?
Bio: Harklas's parent's master was the selective-breeding type, so when Harklas was born, obviously set out to be a weakling, they dumped him out in the wilderness. There he lived the first 10 or so years of his life, with no interaction with anyone besides the animals that lived in the same area as his. A trading caravan stumbled upon him one night as he was asleep in his stone form, and looking to make a quick buck or too, pulled him aboard to sell him to some power-hungry master or other. Harklas was given an education, so that he could at the very least follow the orders given to him instead of being an aimless beast. He learned more and more of society, and began to wonder why he hadn't started off life in an area like this, with people like this. The first time he became sad was when he learned the concept of parenthood and childhood, something he never got to experience. He obviously didn't like the feeling, so he made a goal to meet his parents, so that they could give him all the answers. Of course, by the time he realized this, he was already a fighter, killing for a living. He keeps a sunny disposition so as to never experience that awful feeling of sadness ever again.

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Great characters Sifer and Dizzle. ^.^ Vagrant, no rushies. :3

Seems we have two Masters now, so after everyone has put in their character, we can decide which Figter belongs to which Master and all that. If you don't feel like waiting, feel free to make a decision now.

Ok

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So anyone notice that there is no girl fighters?

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If everyone feels there should be a girl, I'll add one. Red hasn't posted her character yet so let's just wait.

Great character by the way, Vagrant. :D

While we're waiting, I've been debating on if there should be a posting order and I decided that I would ask you guys on your input. Posting order? Or no posting order?

No posting order

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no posting order, posting orders don't usaully tend to work too well

If there is one, I just murdered it, then stabbed it several times, then set it ablaze with a flamethrower, picked up the ashes, put them in an urn, went out over the Atlantic and smashed said urn as it fell into the Atlantic ocean.

So there is NO way we can have one. Capitol PERIOD.

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Shoulder Demon: (Looking at controls of train) "Let's see how many times we can wreck this thing before we're all dead."

Shoulder Angel: "Are you crazy?!?!?! you'll get us all killed!!!!!!"

Shoulder Demon: "That's the idea, Moron!"

Hahah alright Dizzle, I suppose your word was enough to seat my decision. No double posting of course, and I'd say let there be two posts in between yours so that everyone can be involved. However, if no one takes the chance to post or is just gone for a long time, I'll make an acception. Other than that... I feel like his rp needs to start soon. Don't you?

In order to get it started, I NEED to know what Master owns what Fighter. Diz and Goat have already been accounted for, but I have to know from everyone else before we start. The sooner, the better.