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Plot Details: Brief Synopsis

In the mystical world of Tryne, a powerful sorcerer has used dark magic to open doorways to other realms and dimensions, summoning otherworldly beings to do his dark bidding and invade Tryne. Using Tryne as a vessel to enter the other realms, he plans on capturing or destroying all worlds within; Whatever comes first. The Council of Light foresaw a coming: "Adepts", a group of humans with certain abilities, would be the ones to save Tryne, as it’s the only way they can save their land…and make it back home.
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Further Breakdown

As previously stated, you, the players, will be playing part of the select group of “Adepts” from all over modern-day Earth. These characters, whatever their upbringing, their race, will hold an ability, some sort of power that will be further developed in Tryne. Back home, they’d have had limited experience with it, experiencing it a time or two, so they’ve no real understanding of triggers; Perhaps a few even wrote it off as nothing more than a freak dream, or an out-of-body experience. These characters can be from all over the world, nothing relating them to each other at all, other than being called to this new world, and these experiences they’d likely have written off long before the summoning.

Once in Tryne, they’d be able to further harness their ability, figure out how it works. After all, only once they can figure out how to control what they possess will they have any hope of getting back home; A home that may, or may not, exist when the sorcerer is through.
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Deciding on a Power

Each character is going to possess one Psychic Phenomena Ability. Now, while I won’t actually give you a list to choose from, as I want you to choose based on what’s organic for your character and their personality, there will be a limit to how the power works and how powerful it is overall. As an example, if you choose “teleportation”, you can only go across short distances or you can only teleport yourself and not your belongings (clothing excluded from this). To figure out what ability you’d like to have, we can either talk about it via PM and figure out the limitations to your ideas, or you can post your character for approval and we’ll discuss it then.

For power examples, click the spoiler below. Remember, powers are not limited to what I’ve provided within this spoiler; It’s merely a jumping off point.
  • Pyrokinesis
  • Aquakinesis
  • Telekinesis
  • Telepathy
  • Electrokinesis
  • Aerokinesis
  • Umbrakinesis
  • Teleportation
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Death

As in life, actions have consequences. Actions have equal and opposite reactions. Some of the time, they’re good, whereas other times...they aren’t. So, just like in life, this roleplay will have those consequences.

Depending on the course this roleplay takes, your character can end up in precarious situations that can--very likely will--leave them mortally wounded, or extremely injured in some way. These characters aren’t immortals nor gods, so these injuries will be explored. When the time comes, a decision will be made. You, the player, will have the choice: you can accept the impending death, or you can roll the dice. You won’t know what you’re rolling for exactly, as I will hold the key. Once you’ve gotten your number...a scene will be written to depict your fate and the roleplay will continue as it was with the new addition.

If they do die, and you wish to have further involvement with the thread, you’ll have the opportunity to play another NPC creature down the road, or I may allow you to play one of other NPC characters that the others would interact with.

By submitting a character sheet for approval, you’re accepting this clause. By submitting, you are stating, “I’m okay with the potential for my character to die.”
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Further Notes

There will be the opportunity for those that volunteer later on to play some of the NPC creatures or things that you’ll happen across (this is not limited to the character death clause). When the time comes, I’ll send out PMs to iron out details and only the person that I speak with is to have the details. You won’t know of the creature ahead of time, so if you volunteer, do so via PM (with your preferences) and I’ll keep it on hand to pull when an opportunity comes up that I think you’ll be good for.

Also, as you’ll notice, the location descriptions are sparse. That’s because you’re not meant to see the entirety of the world before you reach it. I’ll update the OOC each time you come into another area, along with giving a post to tell you what you can see, but you’ll only get that when you’re meant to see it. The posts won’t outline every detail, but here in the OOC you’ll have a full work up of the area so that you won’t have to solely react, so that you can explore as you wish and take the story in whatever direction your characters decide.

Lastly, remember that this is taking place in Alpha so there are standards that need to be met and are expected. Just as the rules of the section state, I don't expect perfection, but there needs to be a show of effort and understanding when it comes to grammar, spelling and the like.
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Character Sheet

These characters can be from all over the world. Completely run of the mill people with nothing overly special about them, they’ll be ripped from the world they know and dropped into another realm entirely without warning, without reason, without guide. While these characters will have had minor, brief experiences with their abilities throughout their lives, they’d never have been gotten control of it, figured out triggers; if anything, they’d have written it off, or fought to keep whatever experience they had secret.
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PostPosted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 1:25 am 

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Asteria's Telepath:
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Name: Jaycie Airaelle-Alin Casrra
Age: Twenty-Four [[24]] - Born 20th of October, 1990
Gender: Female
Description: The most prominent feature on Jaycie’s form is her eyes, her gaze. Clouded over but with an intensity some with sight lacked, her eyes are a brilliant shade of the lightest blue, bordering on a solid white. They show more of the true emotion she harbors, outside her usual smiles and pleasant demeanor. They show the fear, the doubt, the nerves that go otherwise unvoiced, and they reflect that smile ten times as brightly when it graces her features.

From her eyes, one moves down the slender bridge of her nose and to her soft lips. As said, smiles frequently appear upon this particular feature, only surpassed by her eyes for her most striking feature. When such would make itself at home on her features, it'd pull at the corners of her lips, lifting them into a light (though genuine) expression. And, often times, if it was only half of a smile, the silken feature would only shift on one side; her right side, to be specific. A delicate jawline rounded out her face while long, dark hair framed the rest of it, sideswept bangs hanging over part of her forehead while the rest of her hair was generally in loose waves or pulled back into a ponytail to keep it free of her eyes.

Jaycie stands at a mere five-foot, five-inches tall, frame adorned in natural, seemingly sun-kissed skin. Her body was thin, lithe, though there was just enough curve to assure another that she was, indeed, of the female persuasion if her face alone wasn't enough to go by. That’s not to say she was overly endowed; far from it, in fact. But, she did have a certain something, from the curve of her hip to the swell of her breast that was just enough.

Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Telepathy

Weapon: Long Staff, for its ability to be multi-purpose. “Blinkin” can hit adversaries or use it like the cane she left back home. It's made of the finest, lightest white wood, but is hard as stone, impossible to break and can elongate or contract, depending on the wielder's needs.

Character Biography: Jaycie was born blind on a cold day in October, the ice blue of her eyes in comparison to her other dark features startling her parents. Nothing in the usual tests had shown there would be such a defect, so it went without saying that they were taken aback by the near crystalline gaze that stared at nothing, perpetually in the dark.

And, because they were so taken aback, she was nearly given up for adoption that very day. The idea of all the responsibility that would come with a blind child felt like an immense burden to bear for her father, while her mother had been a nervous wreck without this added hurdle. Thankfully, a nurse continued to talk it through with them both, explaining that it wasn’t as bad as they were perceiving it to be; Yes, there would be some tasks that would be harder to teach, but it was, by no means, impossible. All they needed was a bit of patience and their Jaycie would be as happy and healthy as any other child.

Just as the nurse had assured them, Jaycie grew up to be a happy, healthy child. She had a constant supply of energy, always ready to go out and about to play or go with one of her parents for a walk. She even got brave every once in a while and went swimming when the mood struck. Had it not been for the intensely light gaze that had a habit of focusing toward whatever sound she heard and holding that spot (sometimes inadvertently catching another person without meaning to (a fact that she was oblivious to)), it wouldn’t have been known that she had NLP Blindness. Her eyes did unnerve some people as she continued to grow, so sunglasses were added when she was around those she knew were uncomfortable and life resumed without issue.

It wasn’t until she was in middle school that she had her first experience with telepathy.

Everyone had been talking of a lunar eclipse that they'd all stayed up to see. Brilliant hues of red and orange taking over the moon’s usual bright glow, painting the world below in shades of crimson. She'd originally asked someone to try and describe the array of colors, wanting desperately to see what they’d all seen, but it was impossible for anyone to give her any comparison that she was familiar with. Some struggled with using other colors to describe it, or asking if she knew the color of an object; Each of these conversations ended in mumbling and the person shifting away so that she had to try again with someone new.

As she'd grown tired of missing the beauty people described, she'd retreated into herself, trying to force an image of something, anything, her arm brushing against a boy in her class as they passed by her desk...And, as if flipping a switch, there it was. The eclipse that so many had been boasting about was suddenly there in her mind, vibrant, bright, startling. Unable to comprehend what she’d seen in that brief moment, she jumped, falling out of her chair, the vision firmly embedded into her mind.

Eferhilda's Vectokinetic:
Name: Jared Evans
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Description:
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Jared is meek in both appearance and personality, often gone before any notices he was ever there in the first place. This is quite the feat as he stands at a good 5’10 and has a lean build of about 180lbs. Meticulous to the point of being almost OCD, he finds himself most comfortable in a semi-formal attire. Clean shaven and well groomed he goes into a near panic if he finds himself disheveled. This can be very troublesome to the young man who suffers from a rather serious case of asthma.


Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Vectokinesis

Weapon: A simple black knife is what was given to him. Its only power seems to be the power of recall. Basically he can call the blade back to him where he is.

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Character Biography: Shy and reserved Jared preferred to spend his time in the library, reading, writing and drawing. Meek would be a word that described him. He would rather run then deal with any conflict, which is probably how he discovered his power. Standing outside his home listening to his parents argue, about him of course. His father wanting him to play more sports and be active, his mother telling his father to just leave him be, that he had other talents to speak of. Standing there, his hand gripping the knob in a clammy sweat he closed his eyes and wished he could just be in his room. The air moved about him and when he opened his eyes....there he was standing in his room. It was one of the very few times that he ended up anywhere he wanted, often he would close his eyes and when he opened them find himself alone, but also lost at the same time.

Trever's Biokinetic:
Name: Pat O'Reilly
Age: 20
Gender: Male (many mistake for female)
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Tall, slender, and lithe in frame most days, Pat leaves much to the imagination. His features clash between feminine and masculine enough to confuse most as to what remains hidden beneath the clothing, with his malnourished physique and lack of body hair adding further distress of those attempting to guess the gender. He has deep brown eyes set slightly into the sockets, and light brown hair swept back, that emphasizes larger than average ears

Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Biokinesis

Weapon: A pair Chinese hook swords Image

Character Biography: Pat has gender identity issues dating back to elementary school, being bullied at home and at school by family and friends. His parents were supportive, but having four varsity team brothers constantly put you down from childhood put a strain on the mind. Add that to his classmates constant teasing, and you have the recipe for a shut in confused about his own identity.

Late in his senior year of high school just before graduation, The bullying escalated severely. A group from the wrestling team cornered him, and stripped him down to "find out once and for all." They pushed and tore, and once they got the shirt torn off it happened. His wrist locked onto the color of the leader, face and body changing before their eyes into the man he held. Everyone too shocked to do anything, Pat dragged his arms towards the wall flexing the new muscles in the process and slammed him harshly into the solid barrier. Turning back to the crowd breathing heavily, he screamed at them in blind rage, and they fled in terror.

Panting heavily he stared at the unconscious wrestler on the ground, then at his own arms. It frightened him, and rage quickly became terror. He scooped up his clothes and quickly drove home.

Tidfe's Aquakinetic:
Name:Fredericke Tisirendia

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Description: She stands at about 5'4" and weighs in about 145 pounds. She is abit on the pudgy side, but she doesn't really let that get her down. She is just thankful she doesn't have her sister's problem of a rack nearly the size of her head. Nope. She will gladly take being small chested to that any day of the week. Her hips are wide and between them and her waist, it is almost a slight line from her shoulders to her feet. There is just a slight curve inward where her waist is. Her skin is between fair and a light tan depending on the season as there is nothing she loves more than being outside when it is warmer but cuddled up in a nice warm spot with a good book when the weather turns cold. Call her a wimp, but she would rather face heat stroke than frostbite since in her opinion, the first is more preventable than the second. Her hair is a lovely black color that she sometimes dyes just the tips of various colors. It is usually only temporary though as her mood and therefore the color she wants changes almost daily. It is actually quite curly and she fights it daily into some form of semi control and respectability. Usually she just ends up pushing it back with a headband and calling that good. Her coloring the tips is probably her way of getting back at the gene pool or the universe for giving her such unmanageable hair. Plus it is also something she enjoys doing. When dry, her hair barely reaches midway down her neck. When wet? It is nearly past her shoulder blades. That is how tightly curled it is. And why she cuts it whenever it gets past that point. Too short and it is always in her way. Too long and it is a pain in the butt to wash and dry due to all the weight it has.

Her eyes are a lovely green-blue color and sometimes appear bluer or greener depending on the lighting in the room. The eyes slant just a little and she has long gorgeous black lashes that most people would kill for. She just doesn't care or really notices. They are there to protect her eyes. Why does she want to put a devil's brush up to them to coat them in that sticky, black stuff? Too much time wasted for her. Her lips are pale for the same reason though she does use a lot of chapstick on them in all sorts of flavors. She likes the smells and the taste when she talks. All her features are more angular than curved which adds a sort of sharpness to them that is rounded out just a little as you move towards her feet. She tends to wear mostly men's clothes so as a result, her appearance can look quite sloppy from the fact that most of the clothes just hang off her frame. Sneakers, jeans, t-shirt and an open button down is her usual outfit.

Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Aquakinesis

Weapon: A beautifully-carved crossbow that has decorations and inlays of ivory and some strange metal that looks like gold, but is a lot more durable. Its ability is that it will always hit somewhere on the intended target. May not always hit the exact spot you were AIMING for, but it will hit the target in some way.

Character Biography: Fredericke has always been more of a tomboy and growing up around four brothers probably didn't help much. She is the middle child, with two older brothers and then one younger sister and one younger brother she has never really had it easy. Young enough that she can get away with some stuff, but old enough not to be able get away with everything, her life has been about average. Even if things were stretched a bit tight at times while living with her adoptive Aunt and the rest of her siblings (her mother dropped them all there cause she feared she would be a bad influence and her sister was a lot nicer and more stable), but otherwise everything was fine. Except for well...The strange incidents. Such as when her brother dared her that he can make a bigger cannonball than her and what ended up happening is that when she jumped into the water, it splashed nearly everyone by the pool. Or that is what it seemed like to her. She was sure it wasn't that big, but a lot of people did go home wet. Then there were the times, she spilled something and panicked to clean it up before it hit the floor and it never seemed to get to that point. But she was sure she was just highly good at finding napkins. That was all. Nope, her life is fairly normal. Work, home, relax, sleep, repeat. That is her life in a nutshell. Least up until recently. She had been getting a bad feeling. Like something is gonna happen and it is making her worried that she might lose her job or something else might happen.





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Sixir's Photokinetic:
Name: Penelope (Penny) Hudson
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Description:
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Penny is both rather short for her age standing at nearly 5'2" with an extra inch or two thanks to her unruly hair, you could classify her as petite. She leans more on the thin side with pale skin that easily burns in the sun and is highly prone to freckle take-overs. Her hair is a fiery red that falls in curls and waves all around her head and reaches to just below her shoulders, this us usually held back in a ponytail or a bun to keep it out of her face. Her eyes are pale grey with a faint trace of olive green in their depths and surrounded by long eyelashes.

Typically Penny dresses casually in faded jeans and old t-shirts with the occasional plaid shirt thrown into the mix. Her worn out sneakers are her favourite choice of footwear but she will also opt out for rubber boots or barefoot when she can pull it off. As far as accessories are concerned, her dad's old ball cap with a faded sports logo is almost always covering her mane and a thin piece of fishing line looped around her wrist acts as a bracelet. To add to her "charm" most, if not all, of her clothes are stained with oil, grease, grass stains and other such spills that she picks up all over the place while working.

Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Photokinesis

Weapon: Blowgun with darts tipped with a numbing agent.

Character Biography: Penny was born in a small town where privacy is unheard of and everyone knew everything about their neighbors. Her parents were like two opposite forces with her father loving the outdoor life while her mother preferred the city life. When Penny was born her father was upset that they had been given a daughter instead of a son who could take over his business at the town's outdoors shop, more than a little disappointed at the time he began to fight with his wife until the two filed a divorce.

In this situation Penny grew up spending some weeks with mom and the others with dad, this included putting up with all the drama; this is when her first experience with her ability took place as her parents were fighting over who's weekend it was. Penny had no idea she had turned invisible until her dad shouted for her when she was standing not three feet from him. Similar encounters took place over the years with Penny brushing it off as her parents being so caught up in what ever they were doing to reach the point of not seeing her in their anger and rage towards each other.

By the time Penny was old enough to not have to worry about this as often she had developed a strong relationship with her father on account of loving the outdoor world just like him. This earned her some respect from him and the two soon began working side by side in the shop where she continues to work on a daily basis.

thetruegarsot's Picnokinetic:
Name: Aaron Vandrose
Age: 25
Gender: Male

Description:
The first thing one would notice about Aaron is the overall mass of flesh that this man is. He stands at a towering height of 6'7'' with a weight of 325 lbs., most of which is made up of muscle as he sports a rather intimidating physique. The most prominent feature regarding his build are broad shoulders that suggest he can lift heavy objects with relative ease.

He has a very clean shaven face with thick, dark-brown hair that is naturally dreaded and reaches to the middle of his back. The rest of his body is incredibly hairy, especially on his chest and stomach areas. On his chest is a rather large tattoo of a baby's footprint over his heart, which is his son's footprint.

He sports a rather dark complexion with bright hazel eyes that can pierce through stone, figuratively, of course, with a gaze that is just as intimidating as his build.

Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): Picnokinesis
Weapon: A large, two-handed broadsword like that of William Wallace's that is unbreakable. It was given to him to accommodate his massive size.
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Character Biography:
Since before Aaron can remember he had always had a fascination for the natural world and all the wonders one could come across while venturing about said world. He was born to a humble family that enjoyed living off the land to sustain themselves, which for them meant setting up a self-sustaining plot of land within the mountain areas of West Virginia. This type of lifestyle afforded many things for the young child to learn about; hunting, tracking, carpentry, etc. It was because of this upbringing that Aaron would grow to be the strong, hard-nosed person he is today.

He did not receive a formal education like a lot of kids do, instead he was home-schooled as well as educated through the trials one would run into with the type of lifestyle he had. This did not hinder his ability to acquire book knowledge however, as his mother proved to be an excellent teacher.

His first experience with his special ability came when he was out roaming the woods of Alaska with his father and uncle at the age of 16. They were on vacation and Aaron had wanted to go explore the area as was his usual passion. At one point he broke off from the other two and started climbing a rather tall tree in order to try and get a view of them. He got almost to the top before a branch underneath him gave way to his size, sending him falling towards the Earth. As he fell he saw a large, broken tree branch sticking out of the ground that had a jagged point facing up at him. He closed his eyes before impact, knowing this was going to be it for him.

A few seconds later he opened his eyes to find himself a few feet below the surface of the ground. He pulled himself out of the hole to see the broken branch crushed flat as if it had gone through a press of some kind. Not thinking much of it at the time, he thought it was just some crazy miracle and was happy to be alive and injury free. He eventually caught up with his father and uncle.

The next few years of his life were pretty typical; he got permission from his parents to enroll in a public high school for the last few years of his education. While in high school he became somewhat known for his incredible size, towering over almost every other student, and adult, that he came across. That, coupled with his natural strength from years of living off the land, made him pretty popular within the sporting community, especially weight lifting which reminded him of the times he would move large logs or stones back at home.

During his senior year he met a young woman named Maria who he would eventually date and fall for. They graduated and went to the same college together, eventually getting married and having a son named Sebastian. The three of them lived on the land his family had in West Virginia where Aaron decided to drop out of college in order to tend to the land and his family. Both he and Maria agreed to this as they knew that being away from the land and their son was too much for Aaron. To this day Maria is still going to school to get her Doctorate's in Engineering while Aaron tends to the lands and raises his son. The three of them, as well as the rest of the family, could not be happier.

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Vaaris Plains:
The Vaaris Plains is the outermost southern point of Tryne. Beginning at the edge of a jagged cliff overlooking a bottomless sea, your eyes see nothing immediately near you. Just the vast expanse of long grass swaying in the breeze, almost as alive as the swirling waters below you; Waters that were being added to by a waterfall, connected to a thin river that cut the valley in half. Not a tree to be seen for what looks to be nearly a mile stretch of only the greenest grass, pebbles and sand underfoot, you can make out no true identifying marks in your immediate area, save for a single boulder nearer that overhang amid the sea of waving grain.

To the left you see mountains, reaching high into the sky with their peaks covered by clouds. To the right you see more mountains, though these are lower, not lost in the sky, somehow colder than the rest, their peaks white. You can make out something in the far distance straight ahead, through the clouds, the various plants and things, but nothing you can distinguish without getting closer.

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Sixir and thetruegarsot have been removed from the roleplay due to absence so their posts are being cleaned up from the IC thread.

I'm checking the remaining for interest via PM. Anyone interested in potentially joining, write me privately and we can discuss it. Do not request it here. You can, alternately, post on the interest check.

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