Dark Souls the Fore Shadows.

[Naval]

 Hello fans of the Souls series! I was playing the DLC and then thought to myself, hey! Why not make a RP around it eh? So to help set the mind, this takes place after Dark Souls 3 "true" ending.
And as such I should give out a cool opening..


    " It was a dark age after the Chosen ash , decided to betray the flame. Knowing it was too weak to light the world once more. But even in the true dark ages, light still shined through the embers which where still hidden from the world. But those in of themselves where too weak to walk. And as such, much laid dormant for what was ages. Until the fire sparked again, and then sparks bounced to shed some hope on the world we once called our own. And even though the ashes one left me to find propose I stayed back for the day in with they.. will come and refuel the fire which died long ago. But as such prices pay...the old ones shall fall..." -The fire Keeper...


Now let's go over the key point of this story. ((since we see all the forums and other basic ruling.))
You as the players are all competing to become a lord of Cinder. Now, that might not be true since you could just be anyone who rose from the dead too. But at the end of the day, the power and whatever other agendas you have. Fuel your want to become one, or at least take one down.


Alrighty here is your basic character sheet for you to use!



True name: 
T.N. Pronounced as:
False name:
Age:
Gender:
Height:
Weight:
Race/ species:
Physical description:
Personality:
Flaws and Strengths:
Orientation:
Clothing/armor description:
Weapons:
Other Possessions:
Family and Friends:
Romantic partner:
Pet:
Background:
Spells/ abilities/ etc.:
Convenient:
Extras:
Quote:
Picture Example:
((Adjust as needed))


And if you have any questions feel free to ask!

[[INACTIVE]]

True name:Oswald Stowe
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Weight: 150 Pounds
Race/ species: Human
Physical description:Hazel Eyes, Brown Short Hair, Scruffy Beard
Personality: Kind, good and funny
Clothing/armor description: Knight Armor (Dark Souls 1
Weapons: Straight Sword
Background: No one knows who Oswald is really. Being one of the many people who are branded with the dark sign. He comes from a land of ancient lords. Lordran. Oswald has been alive for God knows how long. He was there since the chosen undead linked the fire and he was there when the bearer of the curse sat upon the throne of want.
Extras: Cursed

[Naval]

 Alrighty! I like the character.. well it doesn't seem like anyone else is too interested, but if you want to continue on your own, others can join in as main NPCs!

[Rayleonarde]

True Name: Captured Madfur Rayleonarde
False Name: Ray
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 2''
Weight: 190 lbs
Race/Species: Raccoon
Physical Description: Tall, yet scrawny, the purple raccoon is littered with massive scars, burns, et cetera.
Personality: Quiet, reserved, but is prone to losing his mind.
Flaws and Strengths: Ray pursues any enemy until they are destroyed, but does not heed danger.
Orientation: Hollow
Clothing/Armor description: Covered in rags and chains, Ray's only piece of armor is an Exile Mask.
Weapons: Wolf Knight's Greatsword, Knight's Crossbow, Bloodlust
Other Possessions: Chloranthy Ring, Untrue Dark Ring, 11 Vertabrae Shackles
Family And Friends: None that are known
Romantic Partner: None that are known
Pet: None
Background: Ray, once a noble knight, was defeated so many times that the Hollowing took his sanity, leading to his incarceration.
Spells/Abilities/Etc.: Ray's magical prowess was stripped from him when his sanity was taken.
Covenant: Mound-makers
Extras: Though his mind is gone, Ray can still hold some semblance of an intelligent conversation, as if his old self still dwelled within.
Quote: "Another to the pile!"

[Naval]

Ooohhh such detail I love it! Now if you want to continue on your own, then that's ok! But I will post my "main-ish" character, but through in a lot of NPCs that are easier to take down if one so wishes.


True Name: Kolhenstaub
False Name: None.
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Height: 6ft
Weight: 204 lbs
Race/species: Yak
[size=78%]Physical Description: A blond coated yak, with shorter curled horns. Then blue eyes, but her left is blinded and has what seems to be cracked skin around it. But quite burly and stout in shape.[/size]
Personality, She is honorable in her actions, and comes across as a stern person. Though she has a gruff view on the world, there is some flakes of joy when all isn't falling down.
Flaws and strength: Her flaws lie in her own low tolerance in failure within herself, and has a self imposed restriction for useing Pyromaniys. Though her strength comes in with loyalty and wits.
Clothing/armor description: She wears the abyss watcher helm and mask, while the rest is in exile armor.
Weapons: Pyromancers flame, Hallow Slayer great sword, and demon fist.
Other Pocessions: Chloranthy ring, havels ring, Steel protection ring, and a white soap stone.
Family and friends: Only her long lost team mates during training.
Romantic partner: None as of yet.
Pet: A young wolf who she let Fred after being Exiled.
Background:She was once a follower during the harsh winter storms but was exiled after feeling there ways where too cruel. But as such she was training under the life style of a pyromancer and a sell sword to understand the equal balance in life. Though after defeating a stranded abyss watcher and dieing in that battle. She found herself awake again now lost like the many before her.
Spells: Iron flesh, fire orb, Cartus beacon, and Carthus Flame arc.
Covenant: Blue Sentinels
Extra: She has a bit of a rivalry with a specific Cateria Knight.
Quote: "Come child, fight with everything you have! For this might be your last!"

[Rayleonarde]

((When can we start? I don't wanna jump the gun.))

[Naval]

((Hmmm well seeing that this isn't moving too fast we can start now and people are free to join as this continues...and yes..I have the last boss all planned out.))


    The wind was dry and crisp as the dead or crumpled leafed trees swayed. A few hallowed soldiers who sat around collecting dust laid on the forest floor. While to a great grave a few eager undead bearing the dark sign awoke. Though they where quick to turn on each other they scattered soon as they had ether left over duties or a new purpose. However the names where not relevant, but a new set of foot steps could be hear against the soft wind... and that's the sound of a re born....taking ...first steps..

[Rayleonarde]

Ray awoke, and found himself mired in darkness. A few moments passed before the raccoon realized he had been placed in a large stone coffin. Ray pushed the lid aside, and stepped out. Where am I? I remember following that knight, then falling into a pit of some form. Now I'm here. He looked around, keeping his weapons prepared. The great-sword he held shone in the sun, with a crooked knife in his other paw, and both weapons were clasped in tense paws as the sound of footfalls reached his ears.

[Naval]

     The sound of stone sliding off and making a loud thud attracted one hallowed worshiper close to him. Though the sky was much darker then the ages before , the hallow held up his torch and made a little shuffle to the noise that was made. But before it even got around the corner , they was a cry of pain and then a body dropping to the ground. As a voice could be heard, "Poor Man..another who falls under the likes of my blade...hmmm I wonder if it has anything good?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray crouched slightly lower, his paws tightening around his weapons. If I must fight, I will. He waited for the voice's owner to appear, pleading to whatever god he could think of for a peaceful creature. Though Hollow, the ring he wore kept that secret.

[Naval]

  After some clanging was made, the noise of leather boots on the soft dirt was next. And soon a otter wearing black leather armor and had some slick hair. He was searching in the graves and then held out some old broken sword and hushed. "Well darn it all, I was robbed in life and death it seems...hm..nag not the most but it will do." He said while perched on his spear.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray went to speak, but all that came out was a quiet growl. He flinched at his own noise, but kept his weapons drawn.

[Naval]

  The otter was quick to hop and held out a buckler and his spear ready for a bit of battle and then saw you and then relaxed as he chuckled like a nut and then went back to looting. "Oh by what a charm! Another who is walking with purpose! Brilliant I do say, though from the looks of it you might be a stranger. Oh my manners, they ran from thee. I'm Shackle, Shackle the Brave! Happy to meet you friend!" He says in great delight while ripping a gold tooth from the skull of a corpse.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray grunted in response, as he started to walk towards the direction Shackle came from, giving the otter a wide berth. I am in no position to fight, the raccoon thought. If he decides to fight, it won't be pretty. I'll have to run.

((Unfortunately, I cannot stay up any longer.))

[Naval]

((Aww no worries man, I hope you had some fun and get some pleasent dreams!))


   Shackle watches you and smiles as he then looks back at some of the sleeping hallowed soldiers and then puts his buckler away and then leans on the coffin he just robbed. "Hey I must ask, but have any Souls? My shop may be little but you should find something worth your time." He spoke with a twinkle in his eye.