=RP=The Shores of Hell

*walks in* Ohai! Well, I'm gonna keep this simple, but I had this idea, and I just wanted to lay it out for ya'.

Plot: This will be part-free roam, part-storyline. The beginning will warrant the storyline will be in the beginning, and the free roam later on.

The night wind blew cool in the shadowy port city of Sali. The only civilians that walked in the night were those brave - or ignorant - enough to travel through perpetual fog that held theives and assassins. This was their world. But, night was old and tiring, and so the sun rose, the sky of dawn orange with its glow, and the fog shimmering and glistening as it disappeared. One by one, the shadowy night denizens crawled back into their respective holes, until they could put of a civilians' guise.

But, also one-by-one, flyers on resilient parchment fluttered about the town in a gust. They plastered to walls and the ground, and to unfortunate mens' faces. There was nothing abnormal about this, there wouldn't be until one decided to read it. And several people did, and laughed. A dark figure sighed in an alleyway; these were no heroes, they would never sail to his destination. He cursed it all, before walking further out of the alley, into the tavern beside it. Someone would see it and answer his call... right?

Setting: This RP takes place on the planet of Galaad. The portion of it we will be using is in a grassland area, which is met by beachsand. Think of a steriotypical medival/carribeam coastal town. Other than that, there could be plenty things to mention, but we don't need to until the free roam. Now then, on to bios!

Character Info: This will include bios, as well as a cast.

Bios Format:

Name:
Titles:
Age:
Race:
Class:
Facial Appearance:
Body Appearance:
Armor/Clothes:
Personality:
Weaknesses/Fears:
Reason For Coming to Sali:

Cast:

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Rules:
•Forum Rules
•No de-railing
•No god-moding
•No Bunnying (usually refered to as god-modding (two 'd's))
•Etc to above
•Be at least 18 years old
•The only religion on Gahaad is called Religion. Anyone who doesn't follow Religion has none, unless the invent their own, which is rare.
•You do not have to be from Sali, or lice in it, just find a reason for comin'.
•Maek bio or dai!

Thats it!

Edit: Tagged and added to bio and rules.

Just puttin' a lil' note here.

N'kay. I'll finish the OOC in a bit.

Double post?

When I said be at least 18 years old, I meant your character. :3

Maek bio or dai!

I'll post a bio in a bit, when I can think of something to work with.

Name: Ahasta Sunbeach
Titles: The Trickster
Age: 14
Race: Human
Class: Warrior in Training
Facial Appearance: Ahasta's Face in brutish, with prominet cheekbones, deep-set eyes, large lips and ape-like brows.
Body Appearance: Ahasta's athletically built with small, toned muscles. His skin is dark, and he's tall and lanky, weighing in at about 125 and standing at around 5'11.''
Armor/Clothes: Ahasta only has a small loincloth made of animal skin and a single horned shoulder pad made of bone held on by a strap of leather.
Personality: Mischievous and Unfriendly
Weaknesses/Fears: Fast, resilient, or endurant opponents, sharp objects.
Reason For Coming to Sali: Ahasta was the troublemaker amongst the Sunbeach tribe on the coasts of Galaad. He loved to play pranks and stir up trouble. One day, however, he took it too far. In order to avoid the highest punishment of the Sunbeach tribe, he grabbed all the supplies he could carry, as well as a few stone tomahawks, and fled in the night for as long as his legs would carry him. Once he was finally down, he had reached Sali.