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This is what I like to call a "Lax RP." In this, you may have any sort of power imaginable to your mind, you can be any race (vampires, werewolves, etc.), and you can choose which alliance you have, and you don't even need a bio. Noone will know your powers until you wish to reveal them (Even so, there should be slight explanation whence revealed.) Now, first I will put down the Prologue, Characters played(the evil ones are played mostly by me unless someone wants them), then the rules, and then enjoy

Prologue
An evil Necromancer has plagued this land for centuries. He is all powerful, controlling every element known to mankind and manifesting it into a human shape, as well as controlling what was once called 'Mother Nature.' He is an enigmatic man, who's true form is unknown, and those who oppose him have been sent to certain death by one of his minions, as well as entire cities. He destroyed the benevolent monarchy, killing them one by one, and still their bodies hang, out in front of the large city they ruled from up high. Since their destruction, the mysterious man left, and was never seen again. The only proof he DOES exist is his minions of elements. To end the tyranny of this mysterious person, many people will fight his forces. Some will die, some will perservere, and some will wish to die. There is only one way to find out.

Rules

1. No Godmodding
2. Follow regular rules (under PG-13...I will accept violence and such, but some people might not.)
3. No Super-Special-Awesome-Kill-You-In-The-Face-One-Hit-KO Attacks or powers, Mmkay?
4. I know it may be hard, but no flaming or spamming.
5. Enjoy. The hardest rule to follow sometimes. lol

((Sorry. I've been kinda busy, but yeah, you can. Just make sure, before you post, please put your character name in double parenthesis, 'kay?))

A young boy dressed in all black walks down a cobbled path, surrounded by odd trees. Behind him is a wake of destruction. He has awakened, and he has seen his true power. He lifted his arm and a slightly oversized raven landed on his shoulder and he pressed on. The wind pushed his hair out of his face, revealing his odd combination of eye color, his left the color of the skies, his right, the color of gold. Smoke brewed up behind him and a large explosion bursts past him. He walked out of the fire, and the inferno dissapated, revealing that neither him, nor his raven were hurt. He smiled.

The same boy turns around at a slight noise. He looks around, and realizes that he is surrounded by snipers, bowsmen with extreme accuracy. The raven seen before flies up and caws loudly. Arrows shoot at the boy, but he jumps high enough so that the arrows clash into eachother. He lands gracefully, and looks around again, only to see an arrow charging straight for his left eye.

((I hope this is a good intro for whoever is next.))

The snipers announced their presence by shuffling in the brush. Obviously, they are disconcerted by the creatures presence, and with fear comes panic. About four or five of them shot arrows continously whilst another four or five appeared out of the brush with swords, glaives, and short spears jutting out randomly.

The boy smiled as his raven cawed frantically still. "Not bad, not bad at all.." When the snipers shot the arrows, he began to run to the swordsmen. "You take care of the snipers, I'll fight these weaklings." He ran into the stream of arrows.

The odd male simply waved his hand, and the new swordsman had flew at breakneck speeds to hit a tree, only for the ragdoll bodies to be thrown through it. He smiled and looked over. "You done yet?" The tree lay in splinters and the men died from either lacerations from wood, extremely large splinters, acting as polearms, stabbed through their armor, or from their own helmets crushing their skull. As the wolf howled, the boy realized he was no regualr wolf, nor was he any regular forest spirit. He smiled again, more deeply than the last, and watched as the wolf crushed his foes. When he hid in the brush, the boy smirked, and looked where he landed. "Need help?"

The boy smiled. "A real werewolf, eh? That's very interesting...my name is Corvus. I am no werewolf, but I am no pushover..." The raven flew down and landed on his perch, on Corvus' shoulder. "Oh, and this is Ro, my raven." The slightly oversized bird opened its wing to show off its splendor. Corvus smiled, as he normally does, and accepted the handshake. Once finished, Corvus sat down on a rock not far from their meeting, and looked at Ryo solemnly. "So, you got any soldiers after you?" He looked around to see if it was safe. Hopefully there were no survivors.

"Ro?" He looked over to Ro, roosting and getting comfortable on his shoulder. "Ro is a special creature. He grew up far away from here, but he seems to have found a secret to immortality, since awhile back he was shot with an arrow through the head and regenerated. Now, I travel with him to also find this secret." A noise was heard after he finished his sentence. Ro turned, cawed loudly, and flew high in the sky. "That normally means danger...." The noise got louder now. It sounded as if a stampede was shaking the ground toward them, crushing everything in their path. "Great...." sighed Corvus sarcastically. He got up calmly and looked where the sounded was coming from. Suddenly, three minotaurs burst though the trees in front of them, turning them to mere splinters. They were dressed in the outfit of the Imperial Army, and wore spears and axes to defend themselves. They stopped when they saw Corvus and Ryo. "Yer the one runnin' huh?..." The middle minotaur said through his growling teeth. Corvus shrugged. The middle minotaur had looked over to Ryo. "N' yer the helper, eh?" The minotaur didn't even allow them to answer before he pulled out his axe. Corvus smiled. "Ready, Ryo? Minotaurs strong attackers, so try not to get hit by one's weapons or even fist." Corvus' hands began to glow.

"Careful, mate. They don't scare so easily..." The minotaurs seemed to laugh at his growl. The two on either side of the middle one got on all fours, and began to run away from the middle, but not toward them. Instead, they made a large triangle figure, as to surround them, making escape impossible. The two that had ran got up, and took out their spears. The middle one spoke again, whilst the other two laughed. "Doggie got sume guts ta beh growlin' at tree elite minotaurs..." All three walked inwards, closing the space around them. Corvus whispered to Ryo. "This is their strategy sometimes. They make escape impossible, then with two spears and an axe, all three are swung at once and, because of their sheer power, is unblockable. Luckily, I have something that can help." Corvus was exactly in the middle of the triange and he held out his illuminated hands. "Sorry to take this kill, but you can have the next..." He smiled again and a sphere appeared around them as the weapons hit the globe. As soon as they did, their weapons were forced downwards, warping it and bending it. The minotaurs were confused. "My power is great, though I am so young." The weapons were warped so much, they broke off. "That is why I am wanted by your superiors." He turned around slightly. "My power...is GRAVITY!" The minotaurs fell to the ground like a can crushed under one's foot. He looked over to Ryo. "Again, you get the next kill. I wanted these to die quickly. Their strategy is quite effective and I didn't know how well you could handle it."