Assassin's Creed: 1451

Note: This takes place during Assassin's Creed 2, but in another country. The 1400s is probably the best point in time to mark an Assassin RP if you don't want to be modern. Also note that this RP is a parallel universe to ours meaning the history of Britain has been changed from the one that has its history in the 1400s. Finally, note that this has nothing to do with Desmond and the Animus, so this really does take place in the 1400s.

Story
"---The city of London. A flourishing city of lights, politicians, and festivals. Secretly the HQ of the Assassin's Bureau. For centuries, London officials have not even suspected their city to be full of assassins. What with the many important politicians and a security around the city that adds up to nearly 10,000 of the finest soldiers in Great Britain.
---The Assassin's Bureau's main objective, to stop those of the Templar Order. For an assassin, a templar was the sworn enemy. This was because of the difference in the ways they worked. The Assassins worked for "honor and justice" while the templars, though brutal and cruel, fought for power and dominance. For years, the templars and the assassins rage war within the city of London. Not a war you would see on today's video games or movies, but of murdering those of eachother's highest order. For years, each side managed to keep their leaders for safety, at the cost of many losses. At 1450, the assassins had scarce but a few thousand men left in their order while the templars had over 50,000 men.
---For a whole year, the Assassin Bureau leaders debated on a plan of action. To retreat or to make a final attack for Great Britain's Ambassador Nigel Baskin. Now the reason we assassins wanted to take out Nigel was because he misuses his power. He takes from those who already pay monthly "life insurance" and pays little attention to the little people in his great empire. After much debating, the leaders came to a decision. The assassins would get ready to launch a final attack for Nigel. Before the attack started, the leaders chose 3 assassins to leave London city to tell the tale of the Assassin Bureau's final frontier against Nigel Baskin after his death should the leaders fall in battle. One of those assassins, was me."

Boy- But why you elder? Why did they choose you out of a thousand people?
Elder- Mah Boi, the three chosen were those who were thought to be the best at starting the new Assassination Bureau, now may I go on?
Boy- Yes elder yes!
Elder- Now where was I...Ah yes...This...is what happened next...

Plot
In London city, an evil ambassador named Nigel Baskin is abusing his power. The assassins, though outnumbered by their sworn enemies, the templars, will try one last time to break the strong security of London Castle and assassinate Nigel Baskin.

Rules
No god modding.
No power playing.
No spamming.
No flaming.
If you kill other users, you must get their permission first.
Blood and Gore accepted unless asked to keep it low by other users.
If you want to play as Nigel Baskin, PM me and I will write up the form and leave the blank areas for you to choose how to edit.

Weapons for the two sides
Assassins
-Steel Sword
-Steel Knife
-Throwing Knives
-Hidden Blade (x2 also)
-Crossbow
-Reinforced Wooden Pole*
-Hand Claws
-Smoke/Flash bombs

Templar
-Steel Sword
-Bow and arrow
-Crossbow
-Shield
-Heavy Armor
-Spear/Polearm
-Axes
-Hammers
-Flintlock Pistol**

*May not seem like much, but if used right, this weapon would have been useful for any Assassin back in the 1400s.
**With the pirate era coming and the construction of guns coming into view, templars were given the first chance at the use of a Flintlock Pistol.

Form
Account Name-
Name-
Age-
Gender-
Image-
Alliance-
Weapon(s)-
Bio/Description-
Other-

Accepted Profiles
Account Name- Slifer1995
Name- Nathan Stone
Age-19
Gender-Male
Image- https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v688/Dark_M/Anime%20guys/180a8782.jpg
Weapon(s)- Reinforced Wooden Pole, Hidden Blade, Smoke Bomb
Bio/Description- Taken in by the Assassin Bureau when he was a baby. He was raised to be one of the best, but in his late years he has become slightly lazy in his methods of assassination. This is because he only uses limited weapons and likes to toy with his victims sometimes if he is able to.
Other- None
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please post the ooc discussion bored before starting.

Account Name- Flyete
Name- Naztha
Age-18
Gender-Female
Image- http://stacysspace.com/Images/warrior-angel2.jpg
without the wings of course lol
Alliance-Templar
Weapon(s)-Heavy armor, steel sword, bow and arrow, and flintlock pistol
Bio/Description-Grew up as a girl who was poor and didn't have any parents, so she lived on the streets. She was found by one of the Templar and was raised to think that the assassins are evil and have to be dealt with, but she doesn't know both sides of the story. Her mentor trained her to fight in both offensive and defensive situations so that she could win against almost any battle. She knows a lot of weapons and enjoys sparring. Her mission is to protect the other members of Templar from the assassins. Past her rough exterior is the little girl that her mentor found, lost, scared, kind.
Other-

(Approved and Alright Hintiru. We won't start for a while though, we need 1 or 2 more people)

Account Name- PyroKitty
Name- Malakh Ricketts (Never tells anyone his real name, everyone knows him by 'Blink')
Gender- Male
Image-

Spoiler:

Alliance- Assassin
Weapon(s)- Dual Hidden Blades, Throwing Knives, Smoke Bombs
Bio/Description- RP'd
Other-

(Approved but lets not start right now. Kinda busy switching between a bunch of websites to RP)

(i'm ready whenever you are)

Nathan was sitting on a roof top. There were some dead guards behind him. He sighed and watched as the people went on with their everyday lives.

Naztha just got news about an attack on some of the guards. She cursed under her breath and put her armor and weapons on. She started heading out towards the town on horseback.

Nathan had leaned back on the roof top to watch the birds fly. He did not notice the horse trotting in the distance.

"There he is..." Naztha muttered to herself. She grabbed her bow out and notched an arrow. She pulled it back and let go, though there was a big distance between them, she had a good aim for his chest.

Nathan thought he heard something. He looked up to see something sparkle in the sunlight. Without thinking, he grabbed his pole and blocked the arrow with it. He had perfect aim with it. He got up and began looking for who shot the arrow.

Naztha cursed again and spurred her horse and galloped towards the building. Once she was close, she jumped off before stopping her steed and grabbed onto the bottom of the roof, swinging up to the top, behind Nathan.

Nathan didn't turn to look at her. He was looking at the sunrise.

Nathan- Come to kill me?

"After killing one of us, yes." Naztha pulled her sword out, the steel black with gold inlay.

Nathan- Then do it. End me now. I'm right here and not even looking at you. How would I react?

Without another word or warning, Naztha was right behind him, her footsteps were silent on the roof. She swung her sword towards his neck.

Nathan, only moving his arms, stuck the pole into the ground near him and blocked the sword.

Nathan- Too easy. And you call yourself a Templar.

Naztha sheathed her sword and grabbed his staff, moving it so that it hit him in the head. She then turned and kicked him in the back of the head, sending him flying off the roof and into a wall before he hit the ground. She jumped down and put her armor plated foot on his chest and drew her sword, pointing it at his throat.

Nathan- Gah....good one...well? What are you waiting for? End me. Kill me, that's your job right?

He was looking at her sternly in the eye to provoke her.

Naztha grinned. "My pleasure." Her eyes showed no remorse and the tip of her blade broke the skin.

Nathan finally decided to throw a smoke bomb and hit her with it. It exploded and a large dust cloud filled the area. He grabbed his neck and felt the wound and blood. He got up and hid in some nearby hay.

Naztha fell back and hit her head against the wall. She stood up and pulled her helmet off, letting her hair fall down past her shoulders. Before then, she wouldn't have been recognized as a woman because the helmet muffled her voice a little.

Nathan mumbled to himself.

Nathan- A woman? Hm...interesting.

The smoke died out and Nathan was out of sight.

Naztha rubbed her head and then set her helmet down, picking up her sword. She looked around with intent eyes. Some footprints in the dirt caught her eye. Her gaze followed them to a haystack.