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2013--
A man dives into the depths of the black sea, welcomed only by mass amounts of seaweed and the awaiting treasure below- Atlantis. The research project was finally hitting the high point, and it was he who was chosen to see the deserted city before anyone else. The man smiled, and cut away at the seaweed. But what he saw next did not make him happy, not in the least. He was face to face with a box, which seemed to stare back at him. He reached out and tapped the box, and it erupted open, releasing such extreme heat that the water around him boiled away, and the boat above and the crew were disentigrated. All that saved him from an instant death was the frigid tempuratures. The man looked in horror as a clawed hand reached from the box, and he crumbled into dust as all blazed around him.

2016--
The man yelled out to his troops, who had been selfishly hiding in the trenches at the mere sight of a comrade being ripped to shreds by one of those... things. He shot at the creature, but it put naught a scratch on it. he watched as the hornes pierced his lung and liver. The huge beast shook its head, throwing him about 50 yards away, were he watched in horror as the creature belched a ball of flame, burning his squadron to ashes. A shadow peered over him, and a foot came crashing down on his skull, returning his vision to the void. "Damn Valithor.." Was the last thought to echo through his mind.

3022--
Valithor laughed, plucking the leg off of a particularly large swine, and eating it, the saliva dripping down his chin, mixing with the pig's blood and juices, accompanied by the sound of crunching bone. Valithor watched as yet another human was dipped into the vat, only to be pulled up as bones. "So theyre called the Mori, huh?" Valithor laughed again. "A simple dip in Plurbix and they eveal anything! They're weaker than i thought. They require no attention. Now, continue the show!" Valithor was particullarly pleased at the next segment. A group of huiman females were pulled out. He pointed at a particullarly appealing one, and the thin fabric was torn off her. He laughed maniacally as the girl was placed at his feet. He reached down and....

This is the story of the struggle between the Mori and Valithor, the Demon King. Back when Atlantis was discovered, the unnamed man released Valithor from the box into the world, which he quickly seized and conquered, forcing the numerous races, Humans, Animals, Elves, Dwarves, and all other creatures to flee the world. The reside on Earth's Moon now, struggling to survive, as well as plotting to overthrow Valithor. Their only chance of doing so is the Neo-humans named the Feral. These Humans are the combination of Elven and Human Blood, and engineered using Dwarven technology. They are evolved humans, with the ability to execute a mechanical transformation, as well as control a source of natural energy. Thier physical abilities are almost frightening, and on top of that hightened intellegence and the ability of telekenises. Currently there are only a small number, versus the entire army of Lurs that cover the Earth. So another breed has been made, though the simplistics of them mean that they can be of any race. They retain only hightened senses and abilities, and for some reason, the Feral will only listen to one of them. They are called the Palads, as symbols of good and light.Elves are great symbols of natures fundamentals, bending fire and nature to their will. Humans have great skill and tactical thinking, putting them above the other races. Dwarves are hardy and have a tremendous grasp of technology, using them for war mechanics. And lastly, the Raijuu. These are mysterious beings borne of Valithor's own flesh, and bred and modified with magic. the result is a shape shifting fire and lightning manipulator, the only ones capable of facing down a Feral.

Username: hoplite323
Character name: Joe
Gender: male
Age: 23
Weapon of Choice: A battle rifle, speicaly made.
Race: Human
Appearance: picture
Bio/history: He was only 10 when his father and a group of rebels went to earth to try to stop the demon. He has never heard from any of them ever since. He went into a business of making weapons that at lest hurt these demons. Some were successful, most weren't.
Personality: He acts like a millitary sergent in battle cases. He thinks of plans quickly, but mostly keeps them to himself.

Hmm.. we need a few more peeps. WHO WOULD LIKE TO ADVERTISE? ^^
And Mia, ur link wont work.

Username: Tokiko Ish Smexy
Character name: Suki Koshiba
Gender: Female
Age: 12
Weapon of Choice: Two blades attatched to chains.
Race: Feral
Appearance:
Bio/history: (I'll work on it)
Personality: She's usually shy and can be anti-social around people she doesn't know. She's kind, and doesn't fight unless it's necessary.

Username: A7xprincess
Character name: Jamie
Gender: female
Age: 14
Weapon of Choice: scythe
Race: [Feral, Paldas, Human, Elf, Dwarf, Dragon, Raijuu, Lur] feral
Appearance:

Bio/history: (new RPC, gotta work on one)
Personality: (same as bio)

K...Lets Do This!

(I have to apologise. Im grounded, so its a lil difficult to get on.. bear with me and keep it goin whilst im gone, k? ^^)

Kibai awoke with a start. He excitedly looked around, the green fluid he was floating in managing to hide his naked form from outside eyes. He had spent his entire life in this tube- a total of 14 years, he soon found out- and had been waiting for this day scince he was told 2 months ago. Finally, this life would end, the only food seeping into his flesh, his only exercise by electric spasms. Finally, he'd be able to use these legs, and see colors beyond green. Finally, he'd get to eat real food. And finally, he'd get to meet real people, especially the other Feral. His whole body shook with excitement. He was supposed to be the only male Feral, due to some unstable element in male genes.. luckily some creature's blood fixed that problem, and he was born.

His eyes jerked to the left at the sign of a stocky-looking shadow, and he suddenly saw everything go dark. The green coursed around him, eventually floating into the drain below. He rubbed his eyes as the tube lifted into the ceiling, and what Kibai saw scared him. It was cold, and all he saw was black. He stepped forward, further frightened by the low gravity and the long trip to the marble floor below. He heard a click, and bright lights filled the room, blinding Kibai. He winced and was aware of the stocky shadow- that he now realized was a dwarf- heading to a large switch. The man pushed it down, and a purple light illuminated the floor, restoring artificial gravity and slamming Kibai to the ground. He gelt something hot trickle down his face from his forehead, and lapped at it, noting that the warm liquid had a salty taste. He looked up, and the man held out his hand. He took it, taking several minutes to stand up, and was led into another room.