Battle Field PG-13

[Dahlia]

An old elf smiled around the campfire,at all the young children sitting intently,waiting for the story. They sat in the middle,the straight middle of two crumbled ruins. One of a dark colored stone,the other of a lighter color. The stone cut was nearly the same,if there was much stone left to compare,for much of it was aged and ruined. But that was where the comparison ended,the lighter one was wider than it was taller,probably only about seven floors,maybe more if you had seen it in its prime. The darker one was quite taller,about fifteen,maybe sixteen or more floors,and about a little wider than the lighter one. He smiled once again and the children looked at each castle,some liking the dark one,others the lighter one.

The elf began to speak,his voice eerie with the moonlit night,and the campfire flickering off of his aged face,"My children,Elves,Yormars,Humans alike.... This is where some of your ancestors battled,take a hard look. There are some of you that have ancestors that battled from the darker cut-stone castle,or the lighter,it doesnt matter. The reason they fought was forgotten by many,but some think it was a longer time ago than most remember."


"The Princess Aliseia whom lived in the light castle fell in love with the Prince Merno who lived in the dark castle. Since they couldnt be together,the beautiful Princess Aliseia killed herself,and once she had killed herself out of love,the Prince was believed to be dead,though some say he just ran away,for no body was ever found. Their tracks were covered by a wizard,who knew of their love,but the two castles blamed the death of their heirs on the other castle,thus ensuing the once peacefulness of the two castles into a battle field."


"Many of your ancestors where wizards,they were knights,some were royalty,others were slaves and servants,some were even captives." The elder elf said,watching all of the children look excited about this,hoping they would get to know who their ancestors were."But all were important,without even one,the system could have fallen out of balance,and they would have come to a crumbling end,which eventually happened....."



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~Authors Note~
Alright,so this story is basically about the ancestors of the children sitting around the elder elf.





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3) Please,if you cant spell a word,spell it the the best of your abilities.

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-Profiles-

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[i]Yormar[/i]
[u]Name:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Age:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Gender:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Looks/Link:[/u] [img]Put link here.[/img]
[u]Personality:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]History:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Mate:[/u] [color=pick color]Optional[/color]
[u]Children:[/u] [color=pick color] Optional [/color]
[u]To avoid confusion,will they be paired with someone?:[/u] [color=[pick color] [/color]
[u]What bird are their wings closest to?[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]What are their skills?[/u] [color=pick color] Magic,speed,etc.[/color]
[u]What castle do they live in?[/u] [color=pick color] Lighter or Darker?[/color]
[u]What class are they?[/u] [color=pick color]Look at classes![/color]


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[i]Elf[/i]
[u]Name:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Age:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Gender:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Looks/Link:[/u] [img]Put link here[/img]
[u]Personality:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]History:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Mate:[/u] [color=pick color]Optional[/color]
[u]Children:[/u] [color=pick color] Optional [/color]
[u]To avoid confusion,will they be paired with someone?:[/u] [color=[pick color] [/color]
[u]Do they know ancient Elvin?[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]What are their skills?[/u] [color=pick color] Magic,speed,etc.[/color]
[u]What castle do they live in?[/u] [color=pick color] Lighter or Darker?[/color]
[u]What class are they?[/u] [color=pick color]Look at classes![/color]


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[i]Human[/i]
[u]Name:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Age:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Gender:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Looks/Link:[/u] [img]Put link here.[/img]
[u]Personality:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]History:[/u] [color=pick color] [/color]
[u]Mate:[/u] [color=pick color]Optional[/color]
[u]Children:[/u] [color=pick color] Optional [/color]
[u]To avoid confusion,will they be paired with someone?:[/u] [color=[pick color] [/color]
[u]What are their main skills?[/u] [color=pick color] Magic,weaponry...etc.[/color]
[u]What castle do they live in?[/u] [color=pick color] Lighter or Darker?[/color]
[u]What class are they?[/u] [color=pick color]Look at classes![/color]


~Races~


Elves: A usually slim race. Speed is usually one of their highest skills. Their magic is middle class and their weaponry is usually bows and arrows. Their skin is usually pale and they dont really like the sun. Their magic is mostly with nature,as they are close to the forest and nature itself. They make up most of the Hunter population,as well as some are wizards and mages.

Humans: They range any where from small and fast to large and bulky. They make up most of the Knight,and Slave population. Their magic is low but their skills with weaponry is high. They can attack during the day or night,as their sight can adapt.

Yomars (Thank you, for the written description Kristy. ^^): A slim,intelligent,flight race. Natural. Rare. They are great at both hunting and magic. If they become overweight, their wings will disappear and they will become the most dominant population. They are usually shy and quiet, as the females are usually hunted for their beautiful feathers. Yomars are loyal all their lives, and if they make a promise to you, they are bound to keep it. Therefore, they are usually not good liars. They are usually nonviolent until provoked. Yormars have very good sight and can attack during the day or the night. They are a very versatile race,and only a few are Slaves,they make up some of the population of all the other classes.



Classes

Knights: The strongest of the classes. They are usually humans because humans are best with weapons. They sometimes have a little magic,but they are best with weapons.

Wizards/Mages: They are the second line of battle,usually accompanied by a knight as they cast magic. Some Wizards have offensive magic,some have defensive.

Hunters: Usually have some form of magic,or enhanced abilities. Usually elves. They are best with the bow and arrow for long range,and throwing daggers for medium range, or close range daggers.

Slaves: Serve the people of the castle,the lowest of the low,except for the captives,which are captured from the other castle. Though the Slaves arent treated horribly.




Light Castle Cannons

King-/-

Queen-/-

Healer/Rasani/Avenger and Bambi/s o f t l u l l a b y

Princess-/-

Prince-/-

Head Knight/-/-




Dark Castle Cannons

King-/-

Queen-/-

Healer-/-

Princess-/-

Prince-/-

Head Knight/-/-






Light Castle

~Healers~

Rasani/Elf/Avenger

Bambina/Elf/Kristy

~Knights~



~Slaves~



~Wizards~



~Hunters~

Misao/Elf/Avenger




Dark Castle

~Healer~


~Knights~

Axia/Elf/This Chic


~Slaves~



~Wizards~

Rimmon/Yormar/Avenger

Siree/Yormar/Avenger




~Hunters~





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[Dahlia]

The silver haired,black winged Yormar shook his wings,feeling the wind rush over her,blowing her back. Rimmon's silvery eyes stared out over the land towards the silver castle that stood a few miles away from their own castle. A few miles was nothing for a Yormar's sight to reach,she could see every detail. The Light castle's garden was apparent. People bustled about it,watering the roses. It was in a U shape,with roses along the inner side of the U. It was more like a bubble letter U,because the lines in the U were the path around it. The daffodils were on the left end of the U,and the violets on the under side. There were several flowers Rimmon couldnt name,so she just shrugged about them.


Siree sat in his room,the dark haired,dark winged Yormar sharpening his blades. He had found a piece of nice flint,and was raking that down the side of his blade,The Wyrn. When used by him,it had control of one element,which changed depending on his mood usually. Rage was fire,calm was water or forest,sometimes wind,sad was water,storm. Anger was storm and fire,sometimes ice or wind.


Rasani sat inside the Light castle,smiling to herself as she made a daisy chain,just growing the daisies through the floor of the castle's healing room. She was a Nature Spirit,and was as sweet as an elf could be. She hated killing of any kind,and though she hated blood,she hated seeing people or things harmed. When she picked the daisies,she asked them if it was alright before she picked them and made a daisy chain. Most everything that she touched was just happy to be near to the sweet elf,and the good vibes she gave off.


Misao returned from the hunt,a large deer swung on her back,the front legs on her right shoulder,the back on the left. She whistled to Freny on the edge of the forest,and the large falcon swooped down. Misao jumped onto his back and away they flew towards the Light castle. The war was near,she could feel it,but each castle was waiting,it seemed,for something to set it off.

[amelias-hart]

Axia walked down the hallway, heading to the training grounds. Her blade hung at her side, a silver hilted blade with red gems encrusted in it. She hadn't named it, it was too new, and she doubt she would have time. Her blades broke too quickly, and too often. She sighed, and kept walking.

[Dahlia]

The dark boy walked down towards the training field,another blade in his hilt. He had left the Wyrn in his room,he used it only in battle,not wanting to dull it in practice. He drew the dark blade,its hilt was a nightshade black,with a silver blade that gleamed like ice in the sun.

[amelias-hart]

Axia carved at a training target. She cut it in two, before stabbing the remains through the chest.

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