This is a direct continuation of my previous RP, called "Charmed Again" if you are confused about any references, which I will do my best to explain, this is the link to the previos rp:

http://kh13.com/forum/topic/24797-charmed-again/

 

In 2012, the world is filled with many magical creatures, like Witches (both male and female), Demons, werewolves, vampires etc. The King family, whose original name were the Haliwells, now have three siblings, who are called "The charmed ones." their collective power is greater than no other, that is when they aren't fighting like regular siblings do. After working together and using a spell and potion to vanquish a demon named Xiev who murdered their grandmother, their bond has been reunited, thus enacting them as the charmed ones. While trying their best to live normal lives, they are always plagued with misilaneous creatures and demons, trying to either destroy the charmed ones, turning them evil, binding their powers by turning them against each other (You know, the usual) Will they live their lives comfortably, or will their downfall come swiftly and quickly?

 

Rules:

•Regular RP rules. Controlling other peoples characters are allowed, with their permission

•cussing is allowed

•Try to stay committed to the rp as long as possible. If you're planning on leaving, please kill off your character or have them leave or something

•To show that you've read the rules, post your favorite movie at the bottom of your sign up sheets

 

I already have a character that's one of the charmed ones and if the person who played the other two siblings (rikunobodyxiii) still wants to do ONE of them, he automatically gets that part and there will be one more sibling character available. However, if he's not up for that, then there are two sibling positions. And not to mention, you can be other things, like other good witches, evil witches, demons etc. theses are only a few descriptions:

 

Good witches/Charmed ones: these are witches who use their powers for good. They don't usually use their magic for personal gain, as the magic usually has a way of backfiring. Their powers consist of spellcasting (spells that rhyme usually), potion making, scrying (the power to find the location of someone/something using a crystal, map, and a personal belonging of that person/thing) which they use to vanquish evil and help people out, although some would rather renounce their powers and avoid magic altogether. Witches also hae a unique power (telekinesis, teleporting, etc.)

 

Evil witches: basically the opposite of good witches, their usual goal is to bring chaos to the world, or fufill their own personal desires. 

 

Book of shadows: Most families of witches, good or evil, have a family made book called the book of shadows, which contains pre-recorded spells, potion recipes, creature information/vanquishing information. The book of shadows are protected from the opposite alignment (evil book of shadows magically protected from good, and good books repelled from evil beings) and unless willingly destroyed by a family member of the owners of that book of shadows, virtually indestructible

 

Whitelighter: Guardians of good witches and future whitelighters, they help in anyway they can to guide their charges in the right direction. Their powers are Orbing (teleporting by means of turning their atoms into weightless balls of light) and healing, as well as the ability to speak the language of their charge.

 

Darklighters: they do the complete opposite of whitelighters, guiding evil witches and are bounty hunters killing whitelighters with the only weapon that can, a crossbow with an arrow tipped with a special poison. They also orb (with dark light)

 

Demons: set up by classes, demons can range from weak and feeble to strong and intimidating, varying in shape and size. They all have different varying powers, and have an organized order in the underworld, although most have their own intentions and desires.

 

Because I've listed a lot, I don't expect you to read all of the character descriptions, but do read the ones your interested in.

 

Sign up sheet:

 

Name:

Age:

Species:

Powers: (if not listed in the character descriptions)

Alignment:

Appearance:

Bio:

Weapons: (if applicable)

 

Here's mine:

Name: Sean King (Haliwell)

Age:15

Species: witch (charmed one)

Powers: other than basic witch powers, he has molecular immobilization and a recently discovered power molecular combustion 

Alignment: good

Appearance:

Bio: Recently finding out he's a witch, and a charmed one at that, not to mention coping with his guardian's death who was his grandmother, he is desperately trying to adjust. He occasionally practices his magic, which he still needs to work out the kinks, and when an evil creature becomes a problem, works together with his two siblings to vanquish it. He is also desperately trying to find out what his mother's whereabouts are. He likes to use his families previous last name, Haliwell, more than the recent last name King. He occasionally gets into fights with his siblings, although being the youngest of the three, usually loses them.

I remember this! Can I just re-do my old character? I will add some changes, of course.

Yep that's allowed. And welcome back

Name: Leon Kuroi

 

Age: 15

 

Species: Neko (A being with cat ears and tail)

 

Powers: A learner in manipulating space. This includes teleportation and floating. He can also create some objects out of space itself.

 

Alignment: Good

 

Appearence:

 

 

 

Bio: A good friend of Sean's since a young age. Leon is the quiet type, the one to break up most fights. it also means he's a target for bullies and other hooligans. Leon is a Neko, a person with the ears and tail of a cat. Through a magic field all magical creatures have, only those who use magic or are allowed to see through can see Leon's cat side. Leon lives with his mother, as his father disappeared around the time Sean's did.

Leon is deathly afraid of dogs.

 

Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children

Edited May 13, 201213 yr by silver3drago

Accepted

Name: Dragor

Age: unknown

Species: deamon

Powers: Black Fire, Chi Energy

Alignment: Evil

Appearance:

Bio: he was sealed away during a conflict thousands of years ago, and finally had enough strength to escape, he is a long forgotten deamon, he may be part of an organization of deamons, but he will do anything and everything to lay waste to the surface world, and all who protect it.

Weapons: ocasionally wields a sword with a flame shaped blade

Accepted, we just need two siblings, and maybe a few more evil people, and we can start

Edited May 13, 201213 yr by VIIth angel

Sign up sheet:

 

Name: Verge King (Heliwell)

Age: 17

Species: Witch (Charmed One)

Powers: Powerful magic caster who can create new spells. Especially good at summoning. Can summon Maharons.

Alignment: Good.

Appearance:

Bio: Sean's older brother, Verge is the middle child and so usually has to work as intermediary between the youngest and oldest. Absent-minded and curious, sometimes his siblings need to get him out of a jam. Not too long ago, Verge became Royal Consort of The queen of a fey race called the Maharon. His and the queens relationship has it's ups and downs, though they seem to generally get along fine. The rest of the Maharons follow Verge's commands as well as those of their queen.

Weapons: Keeps a verity of magical potions and dusts on him at most times.

 

Name: Maradon Maharny.

Age: 106.

Species: Maharon.

Powers: Stronger then humans, tougher and faster. Can summon other Maharons through magic. Can disappear into interdimensional "hidy-holes.". Invisibility.

Alignment: Good.

Appearance:

Bio: Queen of the Maharons, Maradon was born into the position after her people exiled themselves from Earth to another dimension. With her and her people longing to return to Earth, she reached out across the dimensions to find a summoner to return them. She found Verge. As they worked together to free the Maharon, they developed feelings for each other. With the help of of his siblings, Verge brought the Maharons and Maradon to Earth. She know lives with the Kings, using a magic locket she has to appear like a human girl, telling people that she is the King's distant cousin.

Weapons:

Edited May 13, 201213 yr by rikunobodyxiii

Accepted. We just need one more sibling (which for anyone that's interested can be a boy or a girl.) the last sibling is goin to be the oldest, and then we can start. But if no one signs up, you can be the last sibling too rikunobodyxiii

Edited May 13, 201213 yr by VIIth angel

(Here is my version of the Kings eldest. If someone wants a shot at the oldest before the game starts, submit it and talk to Vllth angel.)

 

Name: Susan King (Heliwell)

Age: 19.

Species: Witch (Charmed One)

Powers: Witch spell casting, with a natural ability for telekinesis.

Alignment: Good.

Appearance:

Bio: The eldest King child, Susan is the current legal guardian of the family. After the death of their grandmother, Susan placed her plans for college on hold to make sure her brothers are taken care of. Though she and Sean had been on bad terms for years, she has been trying to mend their relationship as best she can. She currently works as a manager at a book store to help support the family.

Weapons:

Nice to see whe've got the original characters. I hope we get some more people, though.

Susan's accepted. Yeah, I know it would be nice with new people, I'm still open to anyone else signing up. Anyone can start now.

Also, if anyone wants to be the Source (king of the underworld) feel free to do a character sheet.

Here's the character sheet for Grace, the charmed one's whitelighter:

 

Name: Grace Chamberlin

Age: 176 years old (appearance of 27)

Species: whitelighter

Alignment: Good

Appearance:

Bio: during the civil war, Grace ran a medical facility for the red cross helping whoever she could, even the enemy side, because red cross was a neutral party, and both sides respected that. However, in 1836, a drunk soldier came in and tried to shoot people. Grace jumped in the way of another person before he could shoot them and shot her in the heart instead. When the elders (beings that keep the order of all good magical beings) seen what she had done, they thought she was a perfect canadate to be a guardian angel, so they made her into a whitelighter, where she helps like charges, like good witches, and future whitelighters stay on the right track. Her charges as of right now are the Charmed ones.

Powers: orbing (teleporting by disintegrating into blue glowing orbs) herself and others by touch, and healing. can also understand any language of her charge, and can hear her charge when they call out their her name.

Weaknesses: a dark lighters arrow, (cannot heal himself if shot by an arrow, can only be healed by another whitelighter)

Edited May 14, 201213 yr by VIIth angel

Name: 'Master' (real name unknown)

Age: over 15,000 years old

Species: deamon (the source)

Powers: control over darkness and beasts of the underworld

Alignment: evil

Appearance:

 

 

Bio:the source of all deamons in the underworld, he is cold hearted and doesn't care who he loses in this war, as long as he wins, he is also suspicious of Dragor when he shows up

Weapons: in image

 

Name: Dread

Age: 5,000

Species: deamon

Powers: dark magic

Alignment: evil

Appearance:

Bio: 'Master's right hand deamon, he does obey orders, but executes them in his own way, tell him to kill innocent people, he'll destroy a whole city block, the only thing he wants is to see the destruction of the surface world, and death of those who protect it, and is willing to sacrifice his master to do it.

Weapons: a large staff with a lightning-like tip

{Verge}

Verge King opened his eyes slowly to focus on what had woken him. Bill, a Maharon and Maradon's military adviser pulled the trumpet away from his lips and bowed gracefully to Verge.

"Glad to see ya awake, m'lord." Bill said in a voice that even in a low tone seemed to bark.

He was 9 inches tall and well built for someone of that height. He wore an odd mix of chain mail and modern tactical gear. He wore a helmet like the Conquistadors wore back when they were taking over the New World, leaving his face open. It was craggy and blue.

"Her highness wud lik ya ta join her for breakfast." Bill continued.

Verge, in his not fully awake state, tried to make the words make sense by watching Bill's lips move, but that did no good sense Bill's mouth was covered by his large mustache, which competing with Bill's nose to be the dominate feature of the face. All Verge could get was a vague wiggling of the mustache.

"What?" he mumbled, then threw his pillow over his head as Bill gave another blow to his horn.

"It's going to be one of those days." Verge thought, grimly.

 

{Susan & Maradon}

Susan sat at the table, eating some eggs Maradon had cooked when the first horn blast sounded. She smirked to see Maradon grimace.

"Oh, he's gonna be cross." The Maharon Queen muttered.

"That's what you get for sending your General to wake your boyfriend." Susan pointed out, still smiling. "Maybe you should wake him up."

Maradon sighed.

"Now, that wouldn't be proper." She said. "A young lady in her...interested male friend's room."

Susan's smile widened. Maradon was funny what she held as proper and improper at times. Susan ate another bit of egg.

(your characters are accepted)

Sean had been staying up, reading the large book of shadows in the secret attic they kept the book of shadows in. The attic had a lot lf sentimental value. It was also the place where he first discovered his magic. He even found out his old family name was Haliwell, and prefered to go by that last name.

Ever since the death of his grandmother, he had been trying to find out where his mother was. His siblings told him many times that she died, but there was never any proof that she was, and as long as there wasn't proof, he'd keep looking. He'd tried many spells. The to call a lost witch spell, the show my hearts desire spell. He'd try scrying, potions, he'd even tried summoning a few creatures, good and evil. But so far, no leads.

He smelled the scent of delicious breakfast coming from downstairs, and he sighed.

"Guess I'll try again later..." He muttered to himself. He closed the book, set it on the stand where it always sits, and left the room.

He closed the door, the door fading away and disappearing, and ran downstairs where his family was waiting for him.

Next door to the household of the King's, was the Kuroi's- Belonging to Leon and his mother. Within it, Leon was fast asleep under the covers in his bed, and not even the strongest of magical enities would wake him up. But Leon's mother must have Chuck Norris level power, as all she had to do to awake her son was with four magical words-

 

"Leon! I've made pancakes!"

 

Like that, Leon immidiately shot up and out of bed. Now, and normal child would just walk out into the hallway, down the stairs, and into the kitchen, but Leon wasn't 'Normal'. Not in the slightest. He was a catboy with powers of space. So naturally, he didn't just walk to the kitchen. He teleported.

 

"Hey mum." Leon said, stepping in to the kitchen.

 

"Hey. I'm almost done with the pancakes. Can you set the table for me?"

 

"Sure." Leon said. Hurrying over to the table.

(Underworld)

 

The 'Master' was sitting on the underworld throne and a deamon was bowing in front of him. "Tell me something Dread, why have you not conqured the surface world yet?" asked the 'Master'.

 

"Forgive me m'lord, but we've encountered some resistance.....from Charmed Ones and Whitelighters." said Dread.

 

"Well then, why are you still here, take a unit and......" said the 'Master' until the underworld started shaking.

 

A small seal on a door in the underworld started cracking. This was what was causing the underworld to quake, and it was having a similar effect on the surface world. suddenly, the seal broke and a mist started floating to the surface world. When it got there, it dispersed, revealing a long forgotten deamon. "Finally, after all these years, i have finally escaped." he said. He then started walking through the streets, with people screaming and running when they saw him. "Hmm, not much has changed during my imprisonment, the surface dwellers are still as cowardly as i remember." he said. (I'll reveal Dragors name when he encounters you guys)

Sean sat down.

"Mornin," was all he said before he gobbled the food in front of him.

Grace had orbed near the side of the table so as to face all the people sitting and eating breakfast. The sudden appearance of Grace made Sean flinch a little.

"Got some trouble you guys," Grace said, leaning and putting her hands on the table. "There was a major ripple of evil energy that was released from the ground near San Fransisco, your town. The elders don't know for sure what it is, but they've sent all whitelighters with charges in san Fransisco to warn them. Especially you guys." She looked around. "Where's Verge?"

Sean sighed. "Probably sleepin in as usual." Sean looked towards the stairs. "Verge! Come on! Grace is here with some news."

{Verge}

"Now, some morning exercises should do ya a world o' good, ya lordship." Bill said.

Verge groaned. The little man was determined to make this morning as unpleasant as possible,wasn't he. He then heard Sean calling for him.

"I'd better go check on that." he said, then darted out of the room.

 

"Must be one of the big baddies for this kinda treatment." Maradon observed, still standing on a step latter to cook. "Lets see, dragons are bad. Ill tempered Mcfeegles are bad."

"Demons." Susan said in a low tone.

She shuddered. Her grandmother had been killed by one. Killed while protecting them. Susan was about to ask Grace if that was what it was when Verge bounded into the room.

"Sorry to be late." He said, seeming to not notice Grace's presence. "Late night studying."

"Lair." Maradon said. "You were fiddling around with some new spell you haven't got working yet."

Verge opened his mouth to protest, then shrugged his confirmation. He went over to the frig to get some orange juice and nearly jumped when he turned around and noticed Grace.

"Holy-!" he exclaimed before getting his wits about him again. "Grace. What are you doing here?"

Grace laughed. "Oh you know, the usual reason I'm here. Just here to inform you that there was some strange activity near san Fransisco, and you guys should watch your backs."

She turned to Susan. "It's a high possibility of the cause being demons, but we can't know for sure just yet. As soon as the Elders know the specifics, it's gonna have to be up to you guys to vanquish whatever it is."

Sean sighed. "I don't care what it is, it's gonna have to wait. I think I'm getting a lead on where mom is." He stared off into the distance. He'd always felt close to his mother. Whether it was because he inherited her power, or if she'd just made a big impact as a parent to him. He was very determined to find her. "You have other witch charges don't you? Why can't they do anything?"

Grace gave a stern tone of voice. "As the Charmed Ones, you all have obligations. Part of that is vanquishing evil. Trust me, I've tried to give you guys breaks, and I've even vanquished a few weak demons myself for you guys. But the Elders insisted on you guys taking care of this."

Grace began to hear ringing in her head, and she looked up. "Speak of the devil. Or angels, I don't know." She then looked back at them. "Well, I'm gonna see what they want, and I'll be back as soon as I can." And with that she orbed away, dissipating into glowing blue orbs.

The 'Master' had just recovered from the quake. "Dread, during the quake, i felt an unusually strong energy, go to the surface.....and find it." said 'Master'.

 

Dread bowed at the command. "As is you will my master." said Dread as he left for the surface. Once he got there, he saw the humans were screaming and running already. "Hmm, it must be strong to cause this much panic." suddenly, Dread heard gunshots the next street over. he went to check it out and saw the strange deamon fighting with the mortal law enforcement.

 

The strange deamon was destroying buildings nearby, destroying patrol cars, and killing the officers. A news crew was nearby broadcasting the attack. "Your resistance is pathetic, your human warlords put up more of a fight." said the deamon.

"You know, one day, I'd love it if Grace came over for just coffee." Verge said, rubbing his chin.

"It would be 'doom and gloom' coffee, ta be sure." Maradon put in, getting of her step ladder and handing Verge a plate of food.

Susan was watching Sean closely.

"What have you found about Mom?" She asked.

"If it's a good lead, I'm all for looking." Verge said between spoonfuls of eggs.

Susan looked hopeful, then her face fell slightly.

"But with this disturbance..." she said.

"Don't worry 'bout that." Maradon cut in. "Whether you need to fight monsters or find your mother, me and my people can help on the other front."

Susan regained some of the hopeful look she had before. She looked back at Sean, motioning him to tell what he knew.

Sean sighed. "Well, I summoned a few weak demons," He said quietly, hoping Susan wouldn't be upset. "And I found out there was someone that sometimes hangs around in the underworld that goes by the name of Elena. Our mother's name." He looked down. "It's been a year since I discovered I was a witch. Since grams... Passed away. I've been looking for mom for a year... And all I find is some person that just happens to go by our mom's name? I don't even know how to contact this person! All we've been doing is vanquishing supernatural beings that come our way, and not to mention all these stupid missions Grace keeps sending us on. Why can't this family be normal?!" He threw his hands up out of frustration, and blew up the plate that was sitting in front of him, shards of glass falling around him.

He looked at what had happened. "That's new..." He thought that his powers must be advancing, like the book said it might. He was going to think about what his new power could be, but then remembered what had caused it, his frustration of trying to find his mother, and the situation his siblings had been put in, becoming the charmed ones.

He stood up. "I'm sorry, I'll clean this up. I just.... I need to go to my room." He trudged upstairs, and closed his room's door quietly behind him.

"Well, it seems that just destroying things isn't cutting it....." the Deamon said. he then looked towards a childrens hospital. "But destroying this building with innocents inside it should draw out a Whitelighter, or at least a good witch." said the Deamon as he charged up a powerful attack. (Opening for someone to try and stop him, i'm new to the evil role)

Grace orbed to the Elders, feeling bad for the Halliwell's predicament. The elders and Grace always refered to them by their original witchly last name, Haliwell, instead of their new last name King.

"Well?" One of the Elders asked impatiently.

"They said they'd look into it." Grace lied.

"Good." Another one spoke up. "I know it's hard having teenagers as your charges."

Grace laughed. "When your in my line of work for a few centuries, you learn to deal with it." She replied.

One of the Elders spoke up in a grim mood. "It seems there's a demon causing havoc in the San Fransisco area, most likely the same one responsible for the evil aura that was emitted from the earth there."

The elder that had been impatient with Grace spoke again. "Well don't just stand there. Tell the charmed ones to deal with it."

For a second grace just stood there. They have been through a lot, and Grace felt she should cut them a break. She looked at the Elders. "Yes, I'll tell them right away."

She orbed away. Instead of to the Haliwells, however, she orbed to the location of all the havoc, intending to deal with it herself. Whitelighters are supposed to be pacifists, only to be their when their charges called out their name wanting guidance, or to heal their charges when they were hurt. But Grace liked to have things done herself.

She appeared in front of the Children's hospital the demon was about to destroy, and spoke, "A children's hospital? That's a little bit cliché don't you think?"

The deamon chuckled evily and called off his energy. "About time one of you Whitelighter's showed up....allow me to introduce myself, I was the most powerful deamon, rivaled only by the 'Source', general of the deamon army that almost destroyed your world when this war first started, no doubt you've seen me in your history archives, the only deamon to ever be sealed away so the 'Source' didn't absorb my power.......I Am DRAGOR!" shouted Dragor, knowing that of all people, a Whitelighter would recognize him.