Warriors RP.

Ok I thought I'd make something like this. Basically its a challenge to fight your way through an area to gain a sacret objcet. If you win any wish you disire will be granted. You can win a lone or by yourself. There are no rules in this challenge but Win.

Name: Sovan.
Gender: Male.
Age: 35
Species: Sorian.
Disired wish: To gain power and restore his people to greatness.
Weopon of chose: Kantana.
Abilities: Can peform some alchemy and his skin can change color depending on his enviroment. Not invisible but still good camo.

Name: Codarus
Gender: Male.
Age: 32
Species: Raptor-person...thingy
Disired wish: to regain honor and abtain the powers of the gods
Weopon of chose: two and a half handed swords, fist and claw wepons
Abilities: extra indurince, can use senses to sniff out stuff, nightvision, extra inteligence

Sovan walked to the arena where the Challenge would begin. Where they would depart from. He looked over to his bond brother Cadarus. They would win this contest or they would die and kill trieing.

*shakes his body a bit* "bleh, i hate it when its cold.."

"Same here. But I doubt that will be a problem. The contest is taking place on an island in the tropics this year. We'll have the advantage." Sovan said with his hands placed lightly on his twin kantanas.

"realy? FINALY AN ADVANTAGE!!!! "

"Yes. One would think our kind could finally get break. I'll say this. I see a worthless human on this thing and I swear I'll rip his lungs out." Sovan siad with obvoeus hatered for them. He had seen the fools do many horrid and stupid things in his life.

"mmm, human...havent had that in a while"

"Yes niether have I." Sovan said as they made there way to a harbor. There is where they would board and be dropped off at the island for the challenge.

Name: Argadrias
Gender: Male.
Age: 28
Species: Lycan/ werewolf
Disired wish: To regain his list Honor for fleeing the battle that left his city in ruins
Weopon of chose: Dual Bastard swords
Abilities: the ability to send a chilling pause through a beings spine with a vigours howl. Brute strengths, can cleave a boulder in two with his sword
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(Ok seeing as Kiru isn't on anymore and that we have a new person I'm restarting this RP so it can be easilly used. I'm sticking with my perevousl character.)

Sovan Walked through the forest leading to the docks. The boat would take them to the island were the compitition would begin.

cool, thats fine with me, ill be on every day and im more than willing to put sone roleplay into this selection, if u have AIM we could talk like that, if ur interested, well back to the point Sovan's walking through the forest

(Yep. you can make your entrince now as either friend or enemy wich ever you want. )

Argadrias quickly jumping though the trees and spots Sovan, he drops out of the trees in front of sovan and gives a gentle wave, "Hello."

"Ah hello Arg. Nice to see you." Sovan said with a grin. "So think the other competitors will stand a chance against us?" He asked grinning.

"depends how much honor they have, and how much power they wield, but my personal opinion, nothing will stand in my way of regaining the honor of my people" he holds his fist to his chest and holds his head up high

"Yes. I plan to restore my people to there former glory. Since the humans betrayal of us. The empire has fallen far. I intend to restore it." Sovan siad staring out into the distance.

the humans destroyed all of my people, and i am the last that remains of the Creat castle, FeralClaw Halls, my only true quest is to restore their honor, then they can rest and i can die peacefully

"Yes. Kind of poetic isn't it. One from a dead race and one from a dieing race working togther for nearly the same goal." Sovan said as they reached the docks. He inhaled the ocean air with a smile.

"I agree, but believe me, anyone who stands in my was will die by my fathers blade, the blade of FeralClaw Halls" he said as he pulled out a very decorated bastard sword

"Ah. Very nice. You kind always did make fine war swords. I have my two kantanas. Passed down to me by my father." He siad drawing them. They were of a solid yet elegant design. The blade had sourian letters on it and the handles had depictions of Raptors on them. And even real feathers dangling frome the end of the handle.

"quite nice blades my friend, mine may only have a few words in the wolven languade and a few depictions of our earthmother but that is all." he said as he shown the letters, and the picture of a great wolf coming out of the hilt of the blade.

"Ah. Very nice. Your kind placed less enffisiss on how it looked and more on how it handled. Mine were made long ago during the golden age." he said as the boarded a boat. "I beleave our weapons will serve us well"

"as my blade says "Live with Honor, Die with Honor." our weapons shall bode us well." he said as he clumsaly stumbles onto the boat, "I hate the sea, i cant swim."

"Ah. My kind has always been at home with the water. We're better build for it." He sid looking thankfully at his own scally skin. "My swords say. "Honor lies in batter. Fight with honor. Die With honor." And I try to live by that. And on the Reverse side they say. "Fight for those who cannot."