The Assassins Guild

[NinjaLadiesMan]

It is 1096 the year of the first crusade and things are looking grim for the Holy Land. All is not lost a assassins guild know as The Order of Lone Titanticus they began to slowly take out the crusader hierarchy. Finally one of their members was captured after a particularly bloody assassination and was forced through various methods to reveal all he knew. Slowly after that the tides began to change and soon only six members where left. They had to do something or all was lost. So they meet in their stronghold where their were about 500 normal soldiers left to defend them while they came up with a plan of attack. These six legendary assassins. What does fate have in store for them and their enemies the Templars?


Assassin One: Harun
Assassin Two: Enalie
Assassin Three: Lilith
Assassin Four: Genevieve
Assassin Five: Krath
Assassin Six: Gilferd

Character Sheet

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Harun
Lone Raven
Gender:
Male
Age:
21
Weapons:
Longsword
Short Sword
Dagger
2x Hidden Blades
Throwing Knives
Posion Hidden Blade
Bow and Arrows
Crush:
NATM
History:
The Lone Raven's history is very unclear. He was apparently born and raised in Italy. He is very European in almost everything he does and actually of the final five assassins none are actually Arabian. However, all that is clear is that while a young child in Italy he was inducted into a assassins guild. Eventually he exceeded everyone in his clan and for that they feared him and had him banished to the Holy Land where he started his own guild. There have been multiple assassination attempts made on his life none have succeeded and he bears scars from them all. One such assassin was Enalie she was hired to kill him and his fledgling guild. However, he somehow knew she was coming. So he was prepared. They fought and were almost evenly matched. In the end he defeated her and instead of killing her he recruited her.
Notes:
He has a great fondness for music and has invented many instruments and is master of them all and of most instruments of the time.

[XxElenaxRosesxX]

((i might come back and fix this one cuz i wasn't really sure where i wanted to go with it))


Name: Enalie
Nickname: Viper
Gender: female
Age: 25
Weapons: katana, long staff, throwing daggers, bow and arrows
Crush:
History: Enalie even for being a girl she was a formatal fighter she began her assassin life when she was a child. a warlord had killed her family, took her younger sister, and commited unimaginable things to her before beating her unconceious. she was determined on revenge she hunted them down and killed them one by one the taste of blood poisioning her soul. Enalie left her country and journeyed to japan where she proved she was more of a pupil worth teaching then a man. she took harsh beatings and suffered much but she became a leathal killer. When the crusades ravaged the european lands she left traveling back becoming an assassin for hire where she killed anyone who gave her the highest pay check. Her nickname comes from her swift and precise strikes that cause her opponent to fall. After traveling across the european lands making a name for herself an enemy of Harun hired her to kill him and she was dead set to kill him for the price was mighty. one night she snuck in his camp and crept silently in his tent her serpentine skills in handy knocking down all his guards as they tried to stop her their falls silent. but he was more advanced then she thought before she could plundge the dagger deep in his heart he stopped her and made her his prisioner until he and she made a deal if she could defeat him in a duel of fists she could go free with a penny bag twice as full as her hires could afford but if she lost she'd have to work for him. the next day they sparred and sparred they did she gave him one of the most strainuous fights he'd ever part taken in and the same went for her they were equal in stregth, fighting ability, and combat knowledge, but enevatably she fell to a simple leg sweep then pin his knees upon her shoulders as his hands held her head. and from then on she's been his comrade and respects only him in the regeim.
Notes: she is a cold hearted person, her eyes are as icy as her stare, don't piss her off or you'll regret it. she enjoys causing pain

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((whatever you want to do))

[XxElenaxRosesxX]

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[NinjaLadiesMan]

((need a few more people))

[XxElenaxRosesxX]

((dang ok))

[stubborn911]

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Name:Lilith
Nickname:Lily
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Weapons: Twin long swords, poisons, needles
Crush: what a liability
History: Lilith was born in a line of body gaurds to another family. From birth she was taught how to protect the other famliy at all costs. Her family has done horrible and unthinkable things for either the portection or amusement of the family they served. Her father in fact died in a battle to entertain the eldest member of the other family. He did not recieve a funeral because as serverants it is a waste to do so. Lilith cried and was beaten for it. "Your father died for the family he eas born for, how dare you discrace his death" the words of her mother still ring in her ears. Lilith became cold and caculating to such an extent that she has created another personality, one that is polar opposite of her active one, it has only come out once when she was 16. At that time she was head of the family army, one day the heir to the head of the family she served snapped and blew up the mansion during a family re-union. The whole blood line died. Having no one to serve and no goal Lilith snapped. She took out her family one by one. Never crying becuase that is disgracing their death. When she came to, Lilith refused to take her own life feeling it was a waste to kill the body she had disciplined so much. Now she kills freely, quietly, and quickly.
Notes: Its just business.

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((Someone get missy))

[TheMissyMassacre]

Name: Genevieve
Nickname: Shadow
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Weapons: Leather whip, four throwing knives, long sword, and various forms of poison.
Crush:
History: You could say that as a young child Genevieve was reckless. There were plenty of signs warning her to be careful, but you could also say that children don't usually read about the recent murders and abductions in the daily newspaper. While Genevieve was out playing on her family's spacious grounds, she grew curious as to what was in the forest bordering the land. She remembers seeing her mother painting a picture of the pond and her brother watching in awe. It must have been just before sunset that she set out into the words. Her father was fond of telling her fairy stories before bedtime, filling up her head with imaginary characters. She was a sweet and innocent child, never once believing for a moment that someone could be truly evil. On her little adventure and search for a fairy creature, she came across a man. He hadn't noticed her yet and she decided to sneak up on him before throwing a thousand questions at him. Not paying too much attention to her surroundings, she tripped and fell, finally catching the attention of the little girl now crying over her scraped elbow and ruined dress. There was one weakness she had at that age; a hug. The man gave her a hug and promised to buy her a new dress if she came with him. That was the last day she ever saw her family, as the man kidnapped her. She was a captive to the man for years as she grew up. For years, all she knew was pain and suffering. She was raised with abuse and torture, never once leaving her confinement that was the basement. Any memories she held most close to her, faded as each day began bleeding into another. Finally, enough was enough. In a moment of clarity, and in a fit of rage, she choked her captor with her chains. In a short time, she taught herself something of self-defense and learned how to be a swift killer. Although, she had to find time to introduce herself to the world she didn’t have the chance to grow up in.
Notes: She isn't very good with mingling with people or having a pleasant conversation. Always, she is brooding about the bleak future and possible death scenarios. She's generally creepy person by nature of course, and not exactly someone you would want to willingly trust. A good thing to keep in mind is that she has a short fuse, and can blow up at the smallest thing.

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((we will start soon))

[stubborn911]

yay

[NinjaLadiesMan]

Harun sat in silence on the roof of his hidden keep deep within the a mountain range. He watched as the clouds snuck by the mountains and watched the lights of the villagers twinkle on as night fell. He loved his mountain home so far away from the litany of excessive violence that was going on in the world below. But he knew that he was as much of a part of that as the damned crusader knights and their crazed dreams of a zealous god. He sighed and felt a drop of rain and whispered to himself as the rain began to fall, "Looks like we are in for a beautiful night..."

[stubborn911]

Lilith sat meditating at the base of the tree. In her head she ran over every scent, sound, and feeling and categorized it. There was a smell of blood and smoke coming from behind her. Both too faint to make a sign of danger. There were birds fleeing to their beds to the night and owls hunting. There was basil and lavender on the ground. The smell of a body of water came from infront of her and with it a scent of narcissus plant in full bloom. And.....yes. A person from above.

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((You know you are supposed to start out near or at the castle))

[XxElenaxRosesxX]

Enalie sat upon her black steed his velvet black coat vibrating with life through her skin as it breathed she walked it through the streets of the city her cloak hiding her features with shadows as the hoofs clomped upon the stone ground. "well it seems the residents are asleep" she whispered to herslef her ears twitchign from any sound that crept from around her

[splicer407]

((Is there still a slot open for this?))

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((yah))

[NinjaLadiesMan]

"Well it is time to send out the call...." He pulled a horn from his belt. This horn was very strange looked and was made of some unknown material. He raised it to his lips and blew. A very strange note was emitted but it was one that would be recognizable to all his assassins. He sat down again and waited for them to come.

[splicer407]

((Great, profile up after lunchtime then ^_^))

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((awesome))

[splicer407]

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Name: Krath
Nickname:
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Weapons: 1x hidden blade, 1x hook on 8 foot long chain, 2x combat daggers, 5x throwing knives.
Crush: NaTM
History: An original member of Harun's guild Krath has been working with him almost since the beginningand is probably best known for the variance and unpredictability of his attacks. There is little known about his personal life or history, but what little is known is not very telling. He grew up in a small village in eastern Europe, learned fighting skills from several different people, then spent the next three years as a master criminal before joining the guild.
Notes:

hope that's alrigfht.

[NinjaLadiesMan]

((that should be fine))

[splicer407]

Krath looked up from the table in the inn he was sitting at, that peculiar sound could only be the call. The tail of his coat was the last thing seen of him in that place as he rushed out. He then immediately took to the rooftops, using the hook and chain attached to his belt to easily scale buildings and small obstacles in his way. Near the gate to the stronghold he dropped to the street, his coat flaring out behind him as he fell. Krath proceeded to walk through the gate as casually as possible. Once he was inside it was a matter of waiting fir the others to show up, so he leaned against the castle's thick wall watching the gate for the other four because undoubtedly Harun was already here.

[NinjaLadiesMan]

Harun was leaning on the tree behind Krath and watched amused but not surprised he had not been noticed yet. He walked up behind Krath and put a dagger to his neck, "Well you are first to answer the call as always." He withdrew his dagger and happily ambled around to the front of Krath and spun in the rain. "Are not nights like this enough to make one appreciate the fact that we are alive right now."

[TheMissyMassacre]

Genevieve’s ears were perked for the sound of a familiar horn. She tilted her head curiously, and turned towards the direction of the source. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, but she resisted and kept her face blank as she always did. Her eyes narrowed as she stared into the dark and up at the mountain range. Frowning, she realized she was going have to make the trip on horseback, which was her least favorite form of travel. She hopped on her black horse, remembering the first time she’d come across the creature, how the animal hadn’t liked her and so in return Genevieve didn’t like it. Shaking her head, she started off, pushing the reliable if not likable horse faster. It wouldn’t be long until she arrived to answer the call.

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