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Harmaa

mistaahh

Lord of Altera
For long enough. We've been unlead and unorganised..Hunted by the inquisition, and all the rest.

But now we gather, everywhere, we're where you won't look.

We're Harmaa.


We're the grey. We follow Grief. Outsiders.

We're not only a seperate society. We're also a warband.

We exist. Of four federations, all headed for the same goal0. In a different way.

What you can become


Initiate You made it through the initiation..And you survived it..Any missteps will get you killed.
loyalist: You've proven yourself trustworthy. And your loyality.
Soldier: You're a friend to Harmaa. And the vangaurd will take your advice more seriously.
Master: You've completed. You're now able to specialise in your school.

The blades of grey:
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You're the frontline warriors, your animal is the dragon, strenght.You're both the immovable object as the irresistable force.
You're heavily armored.And will fight with either a shield and sword, or a two handed weapon

Ranks for the blades of grey:


Dull blade: You're new in this school. We respect your master rank. But the keeper doesn't make his/her training softer.
Dragonite: Your armor grows stronger. Your blade grows sharper. Training is still the key to evolve.
Severing blade: Your becoming stronger and stronger, and gains more trust.
Blade of grey: You are worty. This school is your school.
True blade of grey: You're the champion of the keeper. There can only be one true blade of grey. You will replace the keeper, If it's nescessary.
Creatures of the night:
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You're choice of operating is in darkness, cloak and dagger.
You're the special unit, you get send when the things go bad. You won't tell anyone about your mission. If you do. You'll get killed.

You also inflitrate. Wear civillian clothes, and get close to a special target..
Your animal is the panther. Dark, stealthy, and ferocious..

Your weapon of choice is a knife or any other small weapons..You wear light armor, and you're quick on your feet.

Ranks for the creatures of the night
Mere critter: Welcome to the school, you're new here, you're nothing more then a mere critter, grow stronger, and evolve
Shadow: You became the thing people don't notice, but is always there.
Shadowwalker: You became one with the night, and walk among it, you're allies are the shadows
Creature of the night: Your training in this school is complete, you're born for the night, and will use it as your ally and friend
True creature of the night: You're the champion of this keeper, and will replace him/her if needed.
Hunters of the dark:
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You're the archer..You're an unmatched marksman, and use your bow in any fight..You find the quickest route around, and only leave a corpse filled with arrows..

Your animal is the raven. You prey on your foe. Hold grudges and kill.

Your choice of weapon is a bow with knifes attached to it. You wear light armor.

Ranks for the hunters of the dark

Bowman: Welcome to the school, you're new here, respect your superiors, and listen to the keepers
Raven: You've become an opponement worthy of consideration, you spread your wings, and leave nothing but a corpse
Animus: You're the ghost, you won't be found, unless you want to be found.
Hunter of the dark: You're the marksman we expect you to be, you've completed the training, and can now easily call yourself a hunter of the dark.
True hunter of the dark: You're the true hunter of the dark, picked by the keeper itself, you will replace the keeper, if nescessary.




The black force:
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You're the one who has an affinity for the darker arcane arts. And will crush your foe with it. Nice and slow, or just quick and clean. Heavy or light armor varies. And you use every form of magick to torment your foe.

Your animal is the spider, you adapt to your surroundings, and are a threat, not considering size or looks.

Ranks for the black force:

Spark: You're nothing but a spark, training is of an essence
Magician: You're becoming stronger, and you're able to control your power, wich will lead to destruction of your foes, with more training.
Arcane master: As it says, you've got yourself and your power under control, you'll be worthy to fight in The Vanguard's name
User of the arcane: You're allowed to call yourself a user of the arcane, this school has trained you, and you're fearsome, in battle, and in peace.
True user of the arcane: You're the keeper's champion, and will be replacing the keeper, if nescessary.

We're Grief's agents.


We recruit, those who are pure.
Then, the initiation will follow. Judged by the demons themselves.
If you're unpure, you die..


Joining..?:
Username:
Rp name:
Favored path:
Skills:
Darkblood, if yes, what level:
Character background(link's good aswell):

When we deem you valuable, You'll get a task of initiation.

Traditions and rules of Harmaa



Vanguard's rights
  • The Vanguard has a few perks, being the leader of Harmaa, he's allowed to choose 2 personal champion, wich will gaurd him, most common champions are blades of grey.
  • The Vanguard has the right of Veto, meaning, he can discard any requested changes.
  • The Vanguard can give an order to kill other members, if he suspects a member of treason.
  • The Vanguard is able to remove a keeper from his position, if, other members agree.
  • The Vanguard is able to summon all members of Harmaa.
Vanguard's duties
  • The Vanguard overlooks a the training of members personally.
  • The Vanguard looks closely to all cities of Harmaa(coming in future).
  • The Vanguard listens to members, what rank they might be.

Keeper's rights

Funeral

Code of respect


-The vanguard


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Yoda

Lord of Altera
Remember to quote the owners of pictures, certain picture publishers often get annoyed at these things.
 

Aeturnumbrae

Loyal Servant of Altera
Username: Aeturnumbrae
Rp name: Dratoz Clawheart
Darkblood, if yes, what level: No, no Darkblood here.
Character background(link's good aswell):

Name: Dratoz Clawheart
Nickname/Alias: Dratoz
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Race: Greyling
Height: 4"10"
Weight: 41 kg
Hair: None
Eyes: Orange
Skin: Pale Green
Identifying Marks: Shorter ears than most Greylings and orange eyes and gem on belt and a scar across his eye.
Appearance: Short Greyling ears, pale green skin Red tunic with metal rims.
Strengths: Fast, nimble and agile. Is very good at blending in with the background, Has a dim understanding of magic and can cast some simple stealth spells. Is a good climber, his claws help with that. His weapon of choice is a shortbow.
Weaknesses and fears: Poor with a sword, not very strong in close combat and hates Hobbits/Halflings. Will do anything for gold or diamonds. Is hated. Is short and thin compared to other races.
Religion and cults: Kilrox and Jax.
Profession: Jeweler/Spy
Backstory:
Waking up, head pounding, noise deafening. Dratoz Clawheart woke up in a cold dark room, there was little light and no food... Food! He noticed he was starving to death, he couldn't remember anything. In the corner was a battered animals skull, a Spinebeast's skull if he remembered correctly. "I just want my Tribe!" He whined. Then came a deep growl that seemed to be coming from outside the wall with tiny holes in it. He walked over to it, touching it he felt it was sand and stone melted down together, it was tough. The tribe leaders hut is made out of this he thought to himself. He gaped at the wall remembering a vital part of why he was here! "I am the Tribe Leader, the Tribe Leader am I!" Then in a screeching sound " Let me out!". The wall he was standing by swung open smashing him in the face, probably breaking his nose. he hit the floor, starting to roll around on the ground. His brain was effected to... Screaming " Where is my Goldies and Shinies!" A Guard walked in calmly saying " The Tribe Leader has called you." Dratoz jumped up in surprise. Rushing the Guard he shouted "I is Tribe Leader!" He bit the Guard's neck hard, ripping a chunck out and chewing it. The Guard recoiled screaming in agonising pain, holding the rest of his neck with blood soaked hands. Dratoz liked that sound, in fact he needed more, jumping onto the guard he kept scratching him over his heart while repeating "I is Tribes Leaders!". He plunged his hand into the deep hole he made pulling out ribs and organs and stuffing the bad tasting ones into the Guards mouth He finally pulled out his heart, the guard was barely alive now, probably 10 seconds till death. He stared at the heart in awe, then made the Guard lick it and said in mere amazement " Tastes good dosn't it..." He walked out into an arena taking small bites of the heart leaving the Guard to die. He didn't notice the thousands of Greylings staring at the blood-soaked Dratoz. He walked straight on towards what he remembered to be the Tribe Leader's box. He reached the wall, noticing the holes in the wall he started climbing. he reached the top and saw the "Tribe Leader" trembling uncontrollably. Dratoz whispered "Soooooooooo you is the new Tribe Leader" He waited "Hmmmmmmm?" The Tribe Leader nodded. Then Dratoz asked "What is yous name?". No answer, Dratoz thought for a second then shouted "Bad Name!". Tribe Leaders eyes widened Dratoz stuck his hands into Tribe Leader's eyes then pulled out the bone seperating his eyes. He grabbed him round the neck then held him over the edge of the arena and dropped him, " No more trouble from himses!" He laughed at his wittiness. Then he was walking in the dry desert walking towards the supposed destination of where the sea was said to be... The way to Port Silver.

 

mistaahh

Lord of Altera
Username: Aeturnumbrae
Rp name: Dratoz Clawheart
Darkblood, if yes, what level: No, no Darkblood here.
Character background(link's good aswell):

Name: Dratoz Clawheart
Nickname/Alias: Dratoz
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Race: Greyling
Height: 4"10"
Weight: 41 kg
Hair: None
Eyes: Orange
Skin: Pale Green
Identifying Marks: Shorter ears than most Greylings and orange eyes and gem on belt and a scar across his eye.
Appearance: Short Greyling ears, pale green skin Red tunic with metal rims.
Strengths: Fast, nimble and agile. Is very good at blending in with the background, Has a dim understanding of magic and can cast some simple stealth spells. Is a good climber, his claws help with that. His weapon of choice is a shortbow.
Weaknesses and fears: Poor with a sword, not very strong in close combat and hates Hobbits/Halflings. Will do anything for gold or diamonds. Is hated. Is short and thin compared to other races.
Religion and cults: Kilrox and Jax.
Profession: Jeweler/Spy
Backstory:
Waking up, head pounding, noise deafening. Dratoz Clawheart woke up in a cold dark room, there was little light and no food... Food! He noticed he was starving to death, he couldn't remember anything. In the corner was a battered animals skull, a Spinebeast's skull if he remembered correctly. "I just want my Tribe!" He whined. Then came a deep growl that seemed to be coming from outside the wall with tiny holes in it. He walked over to it, touching it he felt it was sand and stone melted down together, it was tough. The tribe leaders hut is made out of this he thought to himself. He gaped at the wall remembering a vital part of why he was here! "I am the Tribe Leader, the Tribe Leader am I!" Then in a screeching sound " Let me out!". The wall he was standing by swung open smashing him in the face, probably breaking his nose. he hit the floor, starting to roll around on the ground. His brain was effected to... Screaming " Where is my Goldies and Shinies!" A Guard walked in calmly saying " The Tribe Leader has called you." Dratoz jumped up in surprise. Rushing the Guard he shouted "I is Tribe Leader!" He bit the Guard's neck hard, ripping a chunck out and chewing it. The Guard recoiled screaming in agonising pain, holding the rest of his neck with blood soaked hands. Dratoz liked that sound, in fact he needed more, jumping onto the guard he kept scratching him over his heart while repeating "I is Tribes Leaders!". He plunged his hand into the deep hole he made pulling out ribs and organs and stuffing the bad tasting ones into the Guards mouth He finally pulled out his heart, the guard was barely alive now, probably 10 seconds till death. He stared at the heart in awe, then made the Guard lick it and said in mere amazement " Tastes good dosn't it..." He walked out into an arena taking small bites of the heart leaving the Guard to die. He didn't notice the thousands of Greylings staring at the blood-soaked Dratoz. He walked straight on towards what he remembered to be the Tribe Leader's box. He reached the wall, noticing the holes in the wall he started climbing. he reached the top and saw the "Tribe Leader" trembling uncontrollably. Dratoz whispered "Soooooooooo you is the new Tribe Leader" He waited "Hmmmmmmm?" The Tribe Leader nodded. Then Dratoz asked "What is yous name?". No answer, Dratoz thought for a second then shouted "Bad Name!". Tribe Leaders eyes widened Dratoz stuck his hands into Tribe Leader's eyes then pulled out the bone seperating his eyes. He grabbed him round the neck then held him over the edge of the arena and dropped him, " No more trouble from himses!" He laughed at his wittiness. Then he was walking in the dry desert walking towards the supposed destination of where the sea was said to be... The way to Port Silver.
Accepted..I'll send you an ingame pm as soon I'm not a ghost anymore..
 

Jak

Magus of Nothing
Legend
Username: alexn27
Rp name: Fadast Clawheart
Darkblood, if yes, what level: No.
Character background(link's good aswell):
Fadast
 

altera-remus

Loyal Servant of Altera
Username: jjstarwow
Rp name: Robert Salter
Darkblood, if yes, what level: Yes level: 3
Character background(link's good aswell): Sorry i havent done this for this character yet :p
 
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