Fall of Cyre

A city, torn asunder in the vying for power, a government corrupted by a hunter of men, and a family forced to fight for what they believe in, all but a mere selection of the chaos that has befallen the once beautiful city of Cyre. Now, to some, the city is as beautiful as it was before, but those who think that are few and far between, even the old governor hates this.. cesspool of pain and misery.




Gameplay will revolve around choices, ones you make and ones that I make in response. Dice have their place here as well.




The City is always alive, even if the players are not. Events will unfold behind the scenes depending on your own choices. From running a gang to hunting a deadly criminal, or hell, you could even go ahead and raise a family. But who would want to do that?

Factions of humans and beasts alike have banded together to form conglomerations to try and wrest control of the city. With the power splits in each individual sector of the city being quite obvious to notice.

Northern Cyre-

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Eastern Cyre:

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Western Cyre:

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Southern Cyre:

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Central Cyre:

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Combat and You!

You start with a single weapon or item and a bit of clothing. This item can range from anything to everything, taking to note that I will adjust it ever slightly. These adjustments will be minor, as during play your weapons and items will evolve to cater you ever so often. Generally doing so after a very streneous situation. The weapons that you players carry are unique and seen as dangerous and quite valuable in certain hands. You could indeed sell your weapon or item off to another, but it will then just become a simple tool. Unlike being the living entitity is in your hands. Each weapon grants the player an ability that I shall determine upon it's creation. This ability will change slightly over time as the weapon itself does.



Builds:

Just how your body is built, from being lean and agile to the walking mountain of flesh. Give me an idea of your physical and muscular structure. Will most definitely change how your character is able to react to situations. David can most definently beat Goliath, even if takes a year.

Character Sheet-

Name: (Obvious)
Faction: (Start as None)
Money:( You're broke as hell from the start)
Weapon: (Description of your evolving item's first state. I will alter it if need be.)
Ability: (I'll take care of this)
Inventory:(Basic clothing to start. Your weapon isn't counted here.)
Physical Appearance: (This is where you give me an idea of your body. Age, weight, height. Hair length, all of it has an importance.)
History: (Do you have an affiliation with someone from another faction? Or do you not. You tell me where you came from and why you came to land in the City of Cyre as you did.)

Name: Etteilla
Faction: None
Money: 0
Weapon: A deck of tarot cards in a faded paper box, consisting of 78 cards, the 56 minor arcana and the 22 major arcana. Each card is hand-drawn and edged with a thin lining of sharp silver. The back of each card is burned black with an eye drawn in the center.
Ability: Each card drawn is bound to have a strange effect, dependent on card drawn. Effect is usually relatable to the card, but not always.
Inventory: Basic Clothing
Physical Appearance: An 18 year old woman, 5 ft. 9 in., lean, lithe build, tanned skin, short silver-white hair that falls just past the ears.
History: Inherited her tarot cards from her mother. Parents were members of Circ de Ankou but kept her away from the family business. They were killed at a young age by the Coven, and she has wandered the streets of eastern and southern Cyre since then, fending for herself. Neither Circ de Ankou nor the Coven knew of her existence when her parents died.

Name: Rime Lee

Faction: The Underground

Money: Broke as hell?

Weapon: Firebreather- A shotgun with twin barrels etched like the head of a fearsome dragon. This weapon's barrels are made of damascus steel with a sleek ebony wood stock that supports it's clearly well cut barrels. It's twin hammers are seemingly made of bone or ivory, perhaps for decoration? Regardless, this weapon sure works well.

Ability: As the owner of Firebreather, Rime can unleash a jet of pitch black hellfire that deals intense damage to anything caught in the cone. Has a decently long cooldown period where Firebreather's barrels glow white hot.

Inventory: Basic Clothing (mafia suit) Icy Six Shooters, with belt holsters, and a sling for Firebreather

Physical Appearance:  Age :22, Weight: 240, Height: 5'9" ,Hair length: Short , Body type: Stocky

History: Fell down the rabbit hole. While visiting a carnival with his buddy, Rime Lee was hypnotized by the Ringmaster and put ito an iron box, then rammed through with blades. Naturally, he lost consciousness. Upon waking, he found himself drowning in the filthy waters outside Cyre, and when he attempted to swim to shore a dame in a princess gown nearly landed on him. He attempted to save her, but a giant mutated fish had other plans, and after watching her get devoured, he got the hell outta the water. upon catching his breath he was approached by a man named Gloom, who made a business proposition Rime found difficult to refuse. Together, they waltzed into teh Familie's Headquarters where Gloom had Rime watch his back as he took care of business, cutting ties and flesh with relative ease in search of his former boss. On the way out, Gloom looted the armory and Rime found himself a cigar, and a pair of six shooters elementally inclined to his name. After a long and circuitous bit of travel they arrived at The Undergrounds headquarters, where Rime was given a chance to walk out, no strings attached, or join the family. Rime appreciated the choice and honesty, and gladly became a member of the Underground. After shaking hands on it Gloom had a woman known as Sloan take Rime up to a pallet where he rested his head, sharing a bunk with her and making a promise. He would be worthy of their trust, and pay it back, in any way possible.

Name: Charon "Merci" Aurellio
Faction: None
Money:0000
Weapon: None.
Ability: Merci's body has long been prepared for war. Each of his limbs packing more muscle fiber than a person. Naturally making him faster and stronger than most people.
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Physical Appearance: Dark hair, blue eyes, very tall and lean. Hair pulled back into ponytail. Dark black skin, comparable to midnight.
History: Entered the city of Cyre as a refugee from lands distant. No real past.

Name: Joe Collins
Faction: None yet
Money: 0
Weapon: A sharp, curved blade that feeds on the positive and negative emotions of others, the more drastic, the more energy.  The energy grants the user strength.  The blade is attached to the user's arm via straps. It appears to be made of steel.
Ability: Joe's' emotions fuel the blades sharpness and it's speed. Currently it does not tap into the enemies emotions.
Inventory: Basic Clothing
Physical Appearance:  6'3 in height, and built.  Tanned skin tone.  Long, light brown hair.  Prefers to wear either jeans or shorts, with whatever t shirt he found that morning.  Square jaw, grey eyes, and strong, deep voice.
History: He awoke one day, expecting to be in his apartment in Toronto, Canada, only to discover that he's not in Kansas anymore.  For some reason his weapon and the clothes on his back were his only possessions.

Name: Archefield
Faction: None
Money:
Weapon:Transforming Glove. Usually just coats the hand in energy lined metals, Can adapt into weapons or defense forms by using the Compressed matter of metal within the gloves seperate dimension.

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Ability: His glove can turn into varying shapes. Currently a maximum of 4 feet long and 3 feet wide. Use your imagination.
Inventory:

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Physical Appearance: The Picture above, 21, 6"1'.
History: Came to the Land because of a Mess he was in back in another city, trouble over the glove now made a part of his body, which people sought after.

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Name: Daniel
Faction: None
Money: 0
Weapon: A pair of sullied white gloves marked with runes over the palms. While the right glove is inclined to destroy, and the left creates and augments. A yin and yang of sorts.
Ability: His fist strikes from the right hand tend to blow up small chunks it comes in contact with. His left hand gives him a much higher chance to successfully create tech or weaponry.
Inventory: A wrinkled old grey suit & tie with a nice pair of shades.
Physical Appearance: Not too young, but not yet old enough to tell, tall but slim body, shaggy but styled dark hair, vibrant yellow eyes, pasty white skin that's been slightly worn.
History: Daniel came to Cyre seeking justice, to end corruption and reward those who fight it. Armed with nothing but his old gloves, he sets off in search of those who deserve to die, and those who don't.

Name: Sill Evarrus
Faction: None.
Money: Monkey jacked my cash!
Weapon: Switch Axe "Sinister Saints"  

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Ability:Sill's Switch-Axe explodes outwards, generally injuring anything in almost direct contact with the weapon.
Inventory: Loose black jeans with a white t-shirt, and black running shoes.
Physical Appearance: Age... Young Adult?, Weight 170 Lbs, Height 5' 11", Short silver hair, Light muscular build with focus on moving around instead of bulk, purple/gold eye color, slightly curved back standing stature.
History: Hard to pin where exactly this man is from, as he has strange speech mannerisms and seems outlandishly bizarre.

Name: Raviel
Faction: None
Money: 0
Weapon: Beast Bane:  A metallic gauntlet on the right arm that creates a beast-sized claw with razor sharp talons.  Armor plates connect from teh shoulder down to the waist where a controllable metal lizard-like tail with a bladed tip.
Ability: Raviel's entire right arm can extend forward upwards of triple the normal length to grip and shred anything in his grasp as normal.
Inventory: Basic Clothing
Physical Appearance:  A young man of twenty-five, with wild raven hair and bloody red eyes.  A deep embedded scar rushes across the right side of his face.  He is of usual height and average build, slightly on the muscular side.

History:  Born to a mother who deserted the Armians Faction.  He was quickly orphaned when the faction had her murdered to keep their secrets safe.  Growing up, he was raised by friendly families that would take him in from town to town.  Eventually he settled with a weapon smith family, who taught him how to forget unusual tools of war.  When a man, he forged Beast Bane and set out to explore the world and his true mother's killer.  He leaves behind an (adoptive) sister who he deeply loves.