Long Ago, in Trek'Kara...

... There was nothing. Nothing but ice and snow that is... I can remember the environment as if I was there yesterday. Cold, brutal, bitter, lifeless, and silent... All except for the sound of the whispering wind, endlessly pounding flakes of snow into your face. Indeed, it was a frozen wasteland. A dead place where nothing could survive. Nothing at all. You would probably die with in a day if you stayed there. I found myself stuck there... Cold and alone... Until I marched through to find a hundred story tall wall of iron in front of me. Upon touching the outside of the dark iron, I felt my hand heat up, it was warm, oddly enough. I didn't let go... This was the warmest I had felt in a while. Keeping my hand there, it got warmer, and warmer, and hotter, until finally my hand felt like it was boiling. I stood there for a long moment, staring up at the wall, amazed.

And then I felt something on my shoulder...

It was a glove. A glove made of the same iron of the wall. Turning around, I saw a man dressed in this dark iron from head to toe. He was wearing armor that looked like that of what royalty would wear. I was just an outsider, so I quickly dropped onto one knee and kneeled before the man. He took off his helmet, revealing his face. His hair was going grey, and his beard was long and combed neatly. He had such a nice... Fatherly look to him... He smiled, and said "I am Lord Bluestone. What is your name, young miss?". I paused before replying "My name, your majesty, is Avril.". He put his hand out, "Well Miss Avril. You are welcome to find shelter within my new kingdom. The Kingdom of Bluestone.". I was surprised by the sudden hospitality, but I did not question it. I was freezing, tired, and hungry. I would've died in the wilderness, without a doubt.

I lived inside the kingdom, only to find out the truth...

But I will get to that in a moment. I expected the kingdom was built inside a volcano or it was built like a giant forge, nut no. There was no lava to be seen. No giant forge either. Instead it looked like your average Kingdom-in-a-mountain. Made entirely of that dark iron, nothing more. "Surprised, aren't you?" said the king, "This material looks and feels like iron, but it is Bluestone. A stone that can control and maintain it's own temperature. My Grandfather had made a bargain with a wizard to get a hold of this material. We have used it to make our kingdoms, armor, and weapons ever since.". I was quite amazed at this miraculous stone! So much that in fact, I worked in the kingdom as a miner, mining Bluestone all day. I loved the job. Some of the stone I mined was built into a wonderful arena, where fights were held everyday! The arena soon became the most popular attraction in the whole kingdom, but as I grew up with it, I noticed something wasn't right. The military disappeared one by one. The king, instead of getting more military, opened the arena so anyone in the kingdom could come and fight. The populace of the kingdom was slowly erased, except for me, the king, and his servants. After managing to make a bribe with one of them, I learned that this "Bargain" was more like a curse. The Grandfather had in fact stole the information of the rare material, and as a result, the wizard had cursed him so that his family would suffer a fate where they could not eat anything, but the souls of the fallen. No wonder why the king made the arena, what he really needed was a buffet!

I made a decision...

To get out, as soon as possible. I knew that the cold in Trek'Kara would be brutal, so I continued to keep myself hidden while toiling away at the mines. However, I can only get tiny chunks. It seems the mines are nearly clean of the resource. I hope to one day find enough to make a suit of armor, so I won't have to worry about the cold in my escape. The cut Bluestone of the kingdom however, doesn't keep it's ability like uncut Bluestone. The kingdom is increasingly becoming colder and colder. And worse, the king has ordered his wizard to open portals, dragging people from other dimensions to come and fight in the arena! I hate that place now.... I made a weapon and didn't even realize it....

I heard they found new competitors...

I'd hate to be them right now...

That's right. I said I wouldn't come back, but I did. Cool?

Plot: Your OC is one of the people who were dragged into the arena. NONE if you are coming OUT of the arena until there is a winner. Not once will you step outside the arena grounds. Basically I will post Match-Ups here, so you should check every now and then to see the next match. When your character dies, they are dead. Nothing else. No revive, no ghost, nothing. (You can use them in your other stuff, don't worry.) Lord Bluestone gets their life force when they die, thus he may gain one of their abilities. If your OC is SMART enough to figure this out, you may have chance at defeating Lord Bluestone before he becomes an ultra powerful big bad.

Rules:
1. Common rp rules of politeness, grammar, spelling, god-mod, ect.
2. NO SEX. I AM VERY STRICT HERE.
3. It doesn't need to be a character just for this. The OC could be one from another rp, or a comic you made or something. It must be YOUR OC though.

Ok that's about it. Now... Character sheet.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Weapons/Powers:
Personality:
Quick bio: (Notice I put quick. This is for YOUR convenience.)
Other: (Anything important? If you read EVERYTHING, put "In Arena")

Character list:
Cyndersparx:
Name: Ivy
Age: Approximately 1 year old. (This doesn’t hinder appearance, at all.)
Gender: Technically genderless, but it is usually referred to as a female.
Appearance: Reference.
Overall, Ivy’s look is strange. Though being a multi-form creature, she likes to use her wolf-like form (their shape-shifting results are extremely conspicuous). Well, if anything, she has the shape of a wolf. Ivy doesn’t have a single patch of fur on her body; her skin appears smooth from afar, but up close it seems to have a texture that slightly resembles burlap. She’s lean and has long, slim legs. Ivy is colored much like a bumblebee, except her stripes and green-and-black instead of yellow-and-black. The creature seems to be wearing a mask; if you look closer, you’d realize that this “mask” is actually her face, bone-white and shaped like a wolf’s head. Her mouth is a jagged black line on the mask where a mouth should be, along with a pair of empty eye sockets. Her eye sockets light up when she’s angry, but it’s only a tiny green light. The mask has a set of pointy wolf ears but doesn’t make up her entire head. This mask stays the same for every form she changes into, but the shape will change to adjust to that specific creature. It’s unclear whether the mask is removable or not, or if there’s anything under it at all…
Ivy is mute. This could be a trait of her species or just something she was unfortunate enough to have. Though she can’t talk, Ivy tries to communicate by making noises. The noises don’t resemble words of any kind and are quite random. They differ depending on her mood; the noises she make can range from soft screeches to high-pitched screams, and they sound a lot like a choking crow, if the sound could be compared.
Weapons/Powers: Due to her species’ genetic makeup and physical attributes, Ivy doesn’t possess any bones in her body. You’d think that this would make it nearly impossible to move around, but she isn’t just a jelly-like blob; Ivy’s “flesh” is almost completely made of an organic material, like plant matter, and closely resembles rubber. She is able to stretch her body and appendages to incredible lengths and positions, also allowing her to fit through small openings and reach heights or ledges that would normally be unreachable. This organic matter that her body is composed of is very quick to grow back if cut, so she has the power of regeneration; Ivy is able to quickly recover from a wound and fix herself up, but the catch is that repeated injuries or injuries that are too great make her regeneration useless, because she would need more time to heal, thus making her vulnerable.
Ivy is a part of a species that has no definite form. This basically means that they are a shape-shifting race, taking on the forms of other animals and never keeping to one specific one unless they really want to. For camouflage and sometimes in fights Ivy will change form, but she usually sticks to her default one.
Personality: If anything, her age highly reflects on the way she acts. Ivy is extremely curious and playful, always snooping around and discovering new things. Whenever she meets someone new, she shows kindness and interest. Everything that she does she considers a game, whether it be a fight or tense situation. On rare occasions when it’s required, she can be serious and enraged when provoked or threatened.
As a side note, Ivy has low self-control. Very low.
Quick bio: Nothing much to put here. Ivy is currently the only one her kind, having not seen any other creature that remotely resembles her. She doesn’t seem care or notice.
Other: In Arena

Have fun!

Hmmm...does the species matter?
Nothing ridiculous, of course, but for example if I made up a demon character/species (which I have), would I be able to use them?

I can use anthros, right?

This sounds like a very good RP. I love arena battles and such, and may join this. Good job A!

As long as the character is yours, it doesn't matter!

Thank you shrimp! I look forward to rping with you again

Great! I'll be signing up, then, ASAP.
Riiight after I eat. ^^ *flee*

I'll likely join.

A neat little side project, perhaps, for the participants of RP training before we start the RP Shrimp has called 'Life Force. Being one of those participants, I'll join this if I see some of my fellows do it first.

Yay!
The gang's all here (?). XD

Heh, yeah. XD

Before I join this, I need to withdraw from some of my current RPs. But I will, since I love writing battle scenes.

Wow! I feel awfully loved! Lol

I like the training idea! We need to teach and nurture. Not abandon.

I'll join only because the RPs I have in progress promise to appeal to plot-lovers like me, and I need my daily dose of action to keep me going.

Hahaha, now this is what I was asking for! A multi-dimensional battleground!

But who to bring back?

And real quick, what is OC? Does that mean Original character, or Only character?