This RPG will be based on my own original kingdom Dashiara. Here is some info on the kingdom and on what this RPG will be about:
Dashiara is a small kingdom that lies on the coast of the Valmaroth Ocean (also made up). Untill recently Dashiara was a monarchy ruled by King Nuilmin Damarr, a very fair and kind man, and his wife Queen Eldarriam. They have one daughter named Ziara.
One day an evil man name Manethredon came to the capital village of Dashiara disguised as a beggar. In the following months, through his cunning mind and persuasion, he began to poison the peoples' minds against their king. He also made some of the palace guards think the same way. One night some of the guards let him into the palace. That night he murdered the king, queen, and all of the guards and servants who would not swear loyalty to him. When he reached Princess Ziara's chamber, he decided he would not kill her, but force her to be his wife. When she learned of what he did and what he planned to do, she rebelled and tried to kill him. Manethredon then locked her in the dungeon. Late at night one of the guards heard her crying and took pity on her. He set her free and she ran away from the only home she had ever known. She took refuge in the Lareleth Forest on the countries border with a band of men who remained loyal to the king.
Now Manethredon is the Dark Lord of Dashiara and he plans to dominate the surrounding kingdoms and thus extend his power and domain. Ziara is planning how to avenge her parents' deaths and how to take back the kingdom.


I will be playing Ziara here is her bio:
Age: 18
appearence: long light brown hair, dark green eyes, fair skin, medium height
personality:untrusting, brave, good fighter, kind (to those who have gained her trust), intelligent

If someone wants to play Manethredon here is his bio:
Age: unknown
appearence: very tall, dark hair, black eyes, slightly tan
personality: evil, manipulative, uncaring, cruel, intelligent

characters to play:
Manethredon
people loyal to Manethredon
men who have also taken refuge in Lareleth Forest with Ziara
anyone else you can think of

If there are any questions you can just post them and I will answer.

Looks pretty interesting. I think I might join but first, could you tell me the races and the restriction in this game if any?

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I was cured all right.

There aren't really any set races basically anything goes. Ziara is an elf. By the way I edited my first post, because I accidentaly posted it without finishing. Like I said there aren't really any restrictions. It's basically just whatever you think up.

Sounds like fun. I'll think of a bio.

EDIT> and here it is

name: Kiana

race: One that cane change into animals and talk to them.

Appearence: Small and sprite like. Tanned brown skin, and curly brown
hair pulled back. Brown eyes flecked with a lot of green.

Personality: Loner in Lareleth Forest. Likes to talk to her animal friends. Can e stubborn and not listen. Sarcastic. Loyal.

Others: Can use a bow, though doesn't usually need to. Can shape-shift into animals and communicate with them.

(my bio-

Name:Leyghiel (Leygh)
Age:Ageless
Race:Doesn't exactly know herself:Has elven/human/mage blood in her
Appearance: http://cdn-channels.netscape.com/galler ... 9_MaAx.jpg (something like that)
Personality:Doesn't easily trust since she's been betrayed so many times.
History:Abandoned as an infant, she was rescued by a human family, and she grew amont them. as she grew older, she distanced herself from her adoptive family, and finally ran away. She's lived in the forest since then.

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Name: Marcius
Age: Ageless
Race: Half human/ half vampire
Appearance: Pale skin, Pointed teeth, rather normal otherwise
Abilities: Able to change to bat, can withstand sunlight, excellent senses and reflexes, however must have a constant supply of blood in order to maintain his abilities
Equipment: Used to have a halbred but lose that. Now carries a katana-like sword, several daggers, and several poisons
Armor: Used to have the full Royal armor, but discarded it to avoid detection. Now wears a lamellar cuirass, leathere greaves and vambraces, and a cloak with a hood.
Personality: Has a "the ends justify the means" mind set, loyal and valiant yet cunning as well
History: Mother was a Vampire, Father was a Guard for the King. Mother died soon after Marcius's birth. Followed through his father's footsteps. Was away from the Palace when the coup occured. Now swears loyalty to the last surviving relative of the King, Princess Ziara.

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I was cured all right.

Ooh, sounds intriguing. Very good history. I'll join.

Name: Mirima
Race: High Elf
Age: Many centuries, not even she knows exactly
Appearance: Tall, slender and graceful, with waist length brown hair, and dark blue eyes lit by the stars. Wears a deep green tunic and breeches, with a long brown cloak.
Personality: Wise and often quiet, she is a strong and cunning warrior when the need arises. A master of speech and languages, she lived well in the reign of the last King. Her ability to forsee some events in the future caused her move to Lareleth Forest for refuge. There she worked hard to be accepted by the outlaws. Her biggest strength is in giving council, though it may come rarely. Proud to a flaw, but fiercely loyal to her future Queen.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Thanks for joining!

Ziara sat by the brook, gazing thoughtfully into her reflection. It had been nearly a month since Manthredon murdered her parents and stole her kingdom. She glared off into the distance wondering how she could get revenge. Standing up, she unsheathed her sword and began to practice the forms that her father and some of the guards had been showing her since she was just a small girl. She was actually quite good. Suddenly she heard a twig break in the woods surrounding her. She turned to face the area that the noise had come from, ready for anything.

(one of you guys can be the person in the woods)

Can I join. I think I'd better alter my character slightly for this RP though.

Name: Darrell
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Hair: Light brown, shoulder length
Eyes: Clear blue
Weapons: Bow, quiver of dark green fletched arrows and a keen double-edged, one handed sword Chrysamere .
Personality: Quick thinker, calm, loyal, quiet.

History: Joined the band in Lareleth Forest when Manethredon seized control of the Kingdom of Dashiara. He is determined to see the usurper slain, and royal blood back on the throne.

(I'll be that person if thats ok)

Mirima inwardly kicked herself for not being more cautious. Now the young lady knew she was there. With only a slight hesitation, she stepped into the clearing. "Hail and well met, Lady Ziara. I hope I did not frighten you."

She stoood calmly, her body language open and non-threatening.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Marcius opened one of his flask of blood and drank from it heavily. Finally, he put the flask down and licked his lips. The blood had came from another hapless servant of Manethredon. He was very productive. Marcius had filled three flasks with his blood. Her Highness had, regretfully, requested Marcius to not drink blood in her presence. Now he heard a twig break not too far from Milady was. "Milady?" Marcius asked. Not hestitating, he transformed into a bat and flew to where she was.

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I was cured all right.

Kiana looked down from her perch in the tree. She watched a young lady practice sword play down of the ground. She was quite good at it and it was intruiging to watch. Suddenly a twig snapped. The girl on the ground straitened up and called out. Another young looking woman stepped out into the clearing. Kiana ruffled her feathers. She was in her sparrow form, a small and often undetected figure.

Mirima heard the voice of a man to her left, and swivelled(sp?) to see it's owner. Instead of the tall figure of a human, a bat flew above her head.

'So thats where the smell of blood came from.' she thought, her mind picking up the missing pieces of this strange picture. 'The bat must be the man I heard.'

The Elf waited to see the reaction of the others.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Marcius turned back into his cloaked human form. Near him he saw a High Elf. He looked at her in surprise. Who was she and what does she want?

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I was cured all right.

Ziara lowered her sword when she realized that she was in no danger. "Only a little," she replied to Mirima's question,"It is best to be cautious. You never know who could be lurking in the woods." She smiled and sheathed her blade. Then she turned and looked up when she heard someone say "Milady." When she saw the bat she said, "Oh hello Marcius. All is well. You needn't worry." Then she turned to Mirima, "What brings you out here today?"

Leyghiel walked soundlessly through the forest, having heard noises unusual to her ears for a while. Living in the forest, she'd distanced herself from any contact with human/human-like beings, and had befriended the animals of it. Her sword, given to her by her adoptive brother so many centuries ago hung at her side, ready to be drawn.

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