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 Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:04 pm
Remembrancer
An Old Kingdom Roleplay
Navigation
Title & Navigation
-Post One-
General Info
-Post Two-
Application Forms
-Post Three-
Canons
-Post Four-
Madeups
-Post Five-
Blacklist
-Post Six-
Notes
-Post Seven-
*Means "will definitely".
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:07 pm
Plotline
This roleplay takes place about a year after It was bound the second time. Several necromancers want Sabriel and Lirael gone. Simply put, that would cause utter destruction of the Old Kingdom, and most likely Ancelstierre too in the long run. (Remember the wind flutes?) Therefore, they need to be stopped. They (the necromancers, that is) have a 'base' near Nestowe, and (as if you weren't expecting it) no contact has come from Nestowe in several weeks. Seven, to be exact.
Oddly, Ellesmere has dissapeared without a trace. Lirael is combing Belisaere, trying to find Ellesmere; but to no avail so far.
Amemiko is currently trying to find Sabriel, and probably also trying to figure out how she can reveal herself without winding up stuck somewhere in Death.
More will be added as the roleplay goes on. It'll save everyone who comes in after the first ten or so pages a /lot/ of reading.
Rules
I know, I know, we all hate 'em, but..
1. Be literate, n'kay? No 'sabriel went 2 get in da paprwing an lireal followd hur'. (What scares me is the fact that the sentence used as an example took a good half a minute to write. Written normally it would take about ten seconds for me. 0_0 wink You can use 'lol', 'brb' and whatnot, as long as it is both in OOC and under control. I don't need to translate a bunch of chatspeak.
2. Send all application forms through mail or you will be rejected.
3. Obey the ToS.
4. Keep it PG-13& below, please.
5. We're roleplaying, not writing a novel, okay?You don't need to have insanely long posts.
6. I really, really dislike powerplayers, godmoders (no, it is /not/ spelled 'godmodders'-where the heck did that come from?) Mary/Gary-sues..wow, this list could go on /forever/.
7. You break any of the above rules, you're going for a walk through Death.. ah, Kibeth is ever-so-handy ^^
Add-on to #2- have 'Astarael' somewhere in the text of your message. Pay attention to small details, it'll cost you in the roleplay if you don't.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:08 pm
Application Forms
Canons
username:
character:
roleplay sample:
Madeups
username:
character name:
nickname if any:
description:
personality:
*past:
what exactly are they?: (necromancer, free magic being, clayr, charter mage, perimeter scout.. whatever the heck else you can think of..)
*age:
roleplay sample:
*=optional
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:09 pm
Canons
Sabriel:
Lirael: Annie Salwren
Sameth: Watchtower-Guardian (missing gonk )
Touchstone:
Ellimere:
Sanar&Ryelle:
Please give me a call(well, if the phones are working, that is) if there's someone you would like to roleplay as who is not on here.
And yes, whoever wants to roleplay Sanar has to roleplay Ryelle too.. or vice versa.
OCT 2: after my INCREDIBLY long absence. I am BACK, and Sam's still missing, and after a few rereads I realize I spelt Ellimere's name wrong... because I'm stupid like that. AGH.
Somebody please join as Sabriel & Ellimere? We really need them. And it'd be nice to have Sam back.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:10 pm
Madeups
Username: Miakoda Mikage
Character Name: Amemiko
Nickname If Any: Ame
Description: See picture here.
Personality: Amemiko is an enigma, usually. However, she will mostly behave in a happy way, though she is very clever and will often do things to her own reasons, but that does not eman she wouldn't sacrifice herself for a greater good.
Past: Amemiko had been sealed away when the Great Charter was made,much in the way the Disreputable Dog. She had become a foot tall statue made of Moonstone. When Lirael found Dog,amemiko awakened as well, as it was her destiny. After that day she kept track of the Abhorsen and her family. She was quite irked to see Mogget, she once traveled alongside him. Though, she had to admit, he was cuter in cat form and smelled much better. Plus, the collar was a nice touch. Her tail often twitched when she thought of speakingto him again. However she hadn't,but very soon, she would.For now she was free to, there were no spells keeping her from alerting them to her presence,or to keep her from touching them.
What Exactly Are They?: Free Magic Being
Age: Amemiko is ageless, she is from before the Great Charter.
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username: Galadedrid Damodred
character name: Calisar
nickname if any: Calis
description: See picture here.
personality: Very friendly and cheerful, witty and clever. Also brave and loyal, but has a slight superiority complex. Understands others well and tries to put others first. Can be cunning and sneaky. Has a strong sense of justice, and cares for other people, but tends to think he's better than everyone else.
*past: Descended from the 32nd Abhorsen, but rarely practices necromancy. Does own the bells, though, but generally keeps them hidden. Also a strong Charter mage. His favourite bells are Dyrim because he talks alot, and Ranna because he sometimes has trouble sleeping. His least favourite bells are Saraneth, because he doesn't like forcing people into things and Astarael, because he thinks that it's creepy.
*age: About 16.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:11 pm
Blacklist
None. (Looks like Kibeth's not going to get used anytime soon.. which is a good thing, when you think about it..)
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:14 pm
Notes
-The Old Kingdom roleplay run by Captain Jack Sporky (the one that's a sticky) is not in any way shape or form related to this one. Don't post a profile for this roleplay in his thread.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:16 pm
Remembrancer is now open. Please turn off your cell phones and pag- oh wait, that's a movie theatre. Sorry.
Please remember to use OOC, follow all rules, and all that jazz. Enjoy your roleplaying experience!
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:18 pm
Lirael was asleep. Yes, /asleep/. Well, she did deserve it, after the events of the past seven weeks. She'd barely slept a wink up until now. Well, eight hours ago, really. That's when she'd fallen asleep, and nobody had bothered to wake her up. Ah, the joys of peace. The Remembrancer-slash-Abhorsen-in-Waiting stirred ever-so-slightly. Even though she was asleep, it didn't necessarily mean she was having nice dreams. No, it was quite the opposite. They were nightmares, nightmares about what would happen if that group of ncromancers managed to get into the palace..
And to think, she had faced It, the Destroyer.
A moment later, Lirael stirred again and woke. Strands of hair fell into her tired-looking face. She simply brushed them out; they fell back. Ignoring the hairs (which was fairly hard, as they made her partially blind and likely to run into a wall) she quickly slipped on cleaner clothes, along with her bell-bandolier. A small yawn came, and then Lirael had gone, darting through the halls of the palace. Amazing how hungry nightmares will make you sometimes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 8:28 pm
ooc||Why is nobody coming? gonk
ic||As Lirael hurried through the castle, she bumped into various people. All told her they were looking for Ellemere, who had, apparently, dissapeared without a trace. She had failed to leave a note of any sort.
Lirael hurriedly ate breakfast- which was the size of a small feast- and then hurried off. Where hadn't they looked by now? Well, according to the head of the search party, the city. They'd only searched the castle. Lirael was surprised nobody had thought to search Belisaere.
Running back to her room, Lirael changed quickly into less obvious clothes, wearing a light jacket to cover her bell-bandolier. Who knew, she might need it. She dearly hoped not though. Slowing her pace from out-of-breathness (if that's what you would call it) she exited the castle. Search time.
ooc||That was kind of a quicky. Ignore the shortness.
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Captain Jack Sporky Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:21 pm
OOC: I said this is cool, and I'm going to put and a warning on the first page....It does mention the ending parts on abhorsen several times....
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 6:50 pm
ooc||Yeah.. wasn't using common sense. x_x; Sorry 'bout that.
I only just thought about that earlier today.
I've really got to think about spoilers next time I do a roleplay. Or anything, for that matter.
EDIT: Changed the warning a bit. Still pretty much the same. Except it's now bold, in red, and has some extra words. Oh, and a footnote.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 9:10 pm
Amemiko sat patiently. She wasn't far from the Wall, and she felt uncomfortable. Something just wasn't right. She needed to talk to the Abhorsen, and soon. But how would she do that? Without getting herself killed that is. More than likely, as soon as she showed herself, the abhorsen would already have her bells ready.
"'Tis boring here. I hope I can find a way to get to her soon. Maybe if I followed her....stupid, but at least I'd know where she was."
And with that she turned herself into a hawk and soared in the direction she felt the Abhorsen would be.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 3:14 am
As Calis came into view of the Wall, he wished he had worn something a little less eye-catching. His attire, all in white, would show up like a snowflake on black velvet. As always, the weight in his pack reminded him he had to hurry: if he wanted to get rid of those bells, he had to get as far away from the Old Kingdom as possible and dump them. Calis hated those bells. His nightmares would sometimes feature the voice of the hideous seventh bell, Astarael the Sorrowful, the bell that flung all who heard it into Death.
Determinedly, he walked on, and came to the Wall. Charter marks ran all over it in an endless tangle that retold the story of the creation of the world. He began to walk along the Wall, in hopes of finding some sort of gate.
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