In the demon world, an angel named Ariadne fell in love with a demon named Asmodeus. They had kept their love a secret for thousands of years, until an angel named Paris found out about their secret, and told Arcana, the god of this world. Arcana's fury unleashed the Ten Titans of this world and used it to battle the Demon Lords armies. When the Asmodeus found out, he surrendered Araidne to Arcana, whom was a mother to three born babies. Ariadne sent them away to be hidden from the world. The world was not ready to see the Nephilims (Angel/Demon Hybrid) that were created.
Arcana executed Ariadne. The only thing left for the children were the last and vague memories of Ariadne and the Grand Arms left for the children, weapons that can only be created by higher beings. To this day, only three exist. Kept by the children of Ariadne.
In this RPG, you will be playing the children of Arcana, whether it be son or daughter is up to you. This RPG will be deeply told like a story. Though much action awaits. With that said, I will only be allowing three players to join.
You must choose between these Characters. The names are given, you cannot change them. Though you may change the gender, and everything else about the character.
Also this RPG will not connect players together. Each player will be in totally different universes. So no worries if one player is inactive.
Characters to Choose:
Sparda/Sora -
Kirin/Kaira -
Azlam/Azarea -
You can pick any character, even if someone else is using them.
Classes: Demon - Uses rage, and all other evil to become more powerful. There is no honor here, only pure power. The Demons were known for their incredible connection to emotion, fearless, merciless. They gain power much faster than any other class. Using dark magic and powerful rage, you can avenge your mother, and become the king of all worlds and dimensions.
Main Weapon: Soul Eater (Sword: Every enemy you slay makes you stronger.)
Angel - The angels class comes from the good inside your heart. You have nobility and honor. Angels were gifted with connections to Arcana, which may be very powerful depending on how you meditate on these things. Using light energy, you can become a new god.
Main Weapon: Spear of Arcana (Spear: Use magic and weaponry)
Nephilim - The hybrid between Angels and Demons. You are the balance of both, and can become both. You have your own powers, and will discover them on your own. You are shunned by the God Arcana, and Rejected by the fires of hell. But you possess potential to destroy both. You are your own power. You can use dark and light powers.
Main Weapon: Grand Chariot (Armor - Multiplies all attributes. The only weapon that is also worn as an armor)
Main Weapons: They are the Grand Arms left to you by Ariadne. They are the only weapons that can be improved and evolve as you grow stronger.
"Your father trained me into becoming a knight. He saved my life, and the least I could do is do the same to the little girl he raised. From what I have heard you have great potential." He says looking at you while playing with a knife. "Come with me tonight at sunset, I will bring you to the Knights of round table. They will deem your fate."
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Name: Kaira
Class: Nephilim
HP: 100/100
Weapon: Iron sword
Armor:
Inventory:
Grand Chariot (+10 attack, + 25 defense)
Hunting Spear (+5 attack)
Hunting Knife (+2 attack)
After burying your father and saying your farewell, a knight rides to the front of your home.
"Sir Gerald requires your presence. Come with me, I will bring you to him." It seems he has brought another horse.
"You don't understand Azlam. You will if you come with me quick!" An arrow pierces through the daylight heading straight for you, and in flash, Sparda grabs it. "They're near. Please, you must listen to me."
"Finally, that took awhile. We must move quick." He shows you a road you have never seen before, and you know this place like the back of your hand. With your special weapon on, you still have a hard time keeping up with his speed. Though you go over rocks and trees and climb hills. It almost seems endless.
