*Man you guys really raise the bar each time. Am I jealous or am I jealous >_<* ^^
Well if two musketeers can do it then so can the third (and roleplay was one of my favourites anyway
)... here goes nothing...
Chapter 1: Rebirth
Unbeknownst to either Kazu, Swift or Suzie, turmoil had started within the land. The shedding of dragon and human blood had reached it's fiercest peak in the long battles fought so hard. The land was tainted with the sorrows of the dragons and cry of their hopes... it was speckled with the corpses of the humans and the pain of their agonies.... The air stood heavy with the thick suffocation of revenge... the wind sang their deathly laments... and in this musical charade the land stood to respond with a voice of its own.... from a cave hidden deep in the mystic boundaries of the forest of voices.
Deep within the fiery heart of the land a conciousness awoke from it's slumber in the vastness of Ether. With a sudden but swift decisiveness the clouds around the forest center joined thick in union forming a solid boundary of condensed air. The light of the sun blacked out and the gathering clouds turned dark and sinister. A sense of immeasurable power pulsated through the land. The air filled with purpose and black clouds began swirling in a dizzying vortex. The sense of power grew stronger and more pronounced, the clouds swirled faster into the vortex... A sudden searing vertical shaft of light lit up the forest. It burned the land and pierced through the dark firmament. Time stood still across the forest. The universe itself seemed stalled to watch the scene. The throbbing sense of life and presence palpated through the forest. The very earth seemed alive and awake. The tall trees cowed down in awe and fear, their heads bent low lying prostate on the ground. Lightning bolts rippled from the dark vortex and struck the timid branches below. Burnt cinders flew from trees ripped asunder. Dried leaves burst aflame scattered around in the demonic wind like an eerie dance of fireflies... Amidst this grisly cemetary of beheaded trees a spark of conciousness suddenly spoke...
"Eaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" A terrible scream echoed through the ether. Tendrils of thought arced chaotically around surprised with their existence. The spark continued... "What age is this? Where am I? What are these blood memories I perceive? Kinsmen murdered... oaths betrayed... a deep evil treachery... vengence is at hand... a deed must be done and I am the only one to do it... I am the only one, that CAN do it... I am the only one, born to do it... I am... alive!!!!"
A flutter of gigantic wings echoed through the dark and a burst of red hot flame gushed through the cave. Trees afar and nigh transformed instantly to ash. Brown sand charred a deep black in a matter of seconds. The searing heat vapourised the clouds above. As suddenly as it had appeared, the shaft of light vanished. Bright sunlight burst through the vapourised cloud cover. As the first beams of the golden sun reached the earth, all that could be seen for miles around was charred black ground and scattered ash. What once stood as a mystical forest now lay charred as a cremated corpse. The mystical forest of voices had been broken.... and walking away from this scene of blatant massacre,
TENSHOUJIN paced forward with determined steps. For a moment, a gleam of vengance and determination shimmered bright in those red eyes, but in a trice they were gone. The eyes took on a clear blue shade, silky black hair fell parted upon his head, rippled muscles lay as testimony to the vanished wings. In his first few steps, whisps of smoke rose from the ground, burning the very ash that lay there but like the rest of his features the smoke faded and his feet turned human.
Awake, Alive and Astute he marched ahead... for ahead.... destiny waited...
NEW character:
Name: Tenshoujin (Heavens destroyed benevolence)
Breed: Dragoman (Half Dragon Half Human)
Height: 6"
Weapons: Materialized fire sword and summonable fire shield protection.
Abilities: Dragon magic, but these are untapped abilities that will develop over time as Tenshoujin learns from his blood memories.
Vulnerabilities: Invulnerable to elemental damage. Absorbs strength from fire and lightning attacks. Specially vulnerable to chaos and confusion spells but when driven into frenzy is more likely to transform and use powered attacks against friend and foe alike.
Appearence: Not overly muscular but a chiselled form with smooth black hair parted at the center. Eyes are clear blue and his face is angular. He wears no head gear. He wears a black garment with a red outlined dragon emblem on the chest.
Additional details: Tenshoujin is an oddity in nature. As a hybrid of dragons and humans he has the ability to transform into his "dragon" state. In this state, his appearance mimics that of a dragon. he grows a sharp tail, talons, wings and his eyes burn red. In this state his magical abilities are heightened greatly but he loses the ability to fight with a sword or use the fire shield. His fire breath is lethal and the hot flames are capabile of burning even ash. As with his human state, his magical capacities and control are limited initially and require development over time from his blood memories. Anger is a trigger for sudden exceptionally skillful and immensly powerful use of his power but this is a rare event.
His origins are a mystery and the secret to his birth and existence lie in forgotten memories embedded in his mind. For a long time he lay trapped within the cave in the forest of voices suspended in magical sleep. The planetary alignment and the rift between humans and dragons triggered the conditions for his birth. His only reason for existence is to achieve a single goal. What this goal is, is still undisclosed and all that is known about it is that it involves an ancient legacy and the dragon queen.
Allegiances: None. He keeps his own counsel since he has just come into existence. He will step with those that aid his goal but never truly be part of any team other than his own.