Welcome to For the Glory, soldier! We are an intermediate roleplay about the anime/manga Attack on Titan (Shingeki no Kyojin). Our story begins soon after the battle for Trost, leaving our characters, worn, battered and distraught. The popular district is currently overrun with titans, leaving it useless for any sort of cause that could aid in humanity’s fight. Those in the military are currently trying to devise a plan to take back Trost, and an operation will be put into place - that is, as soon as they acquire enough warm bodies to do so. Until then, they are in the midst of a hiatus, training as many cadets as possible to help them in carrying out their plan. The fight against the tyrannous beasts that rule over this world is as ruthless and relentless as ever, and it is up to you, soldier, to decide where our story will turn. Will humanity be able to retake Trost, or will it forever be in the merciless grasp of the titans? The answer is up to you.
Updates
4.9.2016 - Welcome to For the Glory! New updates will be posted soon! - MARCO
Events
4.13.2016 - FtG is now open! If anyone experiences any problems with the skin, coding or board layout, please let an admin know. Thank you for reading, and why not take a look around and pop in the chat box and say hi!
Admins
MARCO BOTT
- Admin
LEVI ACKERMAN
Admin -
JEAN KIRSTEIN
- Moderator
Awards
TO BE ANNOUNCED
- Best Female
TO BE ANNOUNCED
Best Male -
TO BE ANNOUNCED
- Best Couple
Meet your Maker
FOR THE GLORY was created by MARCO BOTT and LEVI ACKERMAN. The skin was created by Dorothia this includes the Board Mod, Navigation Bar, Chatbox Toggle and more. Thank you to kimset from RPG'D for the tabbed banner. Board Icons were found on Axialis. Pictures were found on Google, Zero-chan and any other graphic resource sites. Everything else ranging from applications to posts belongs to its respective member. Please message a staff member if we forgot to add you to the credits.
Born within the luxurious walls of Sina, Jarik had an extremely privileged existence. Born in power the Aleshire line would always continue with claws deep in the game of politics. The youngest heir however was their exception. For as long as he could remember Jarik aspired to be a man of esteemed authority which was demanded of him from his birth. Unfortunately for his parents he did not wish to climb the predetermined ladder, hiding behind the safety of the Walls and their grace. He wished to command an army, sway the forces of battle with his presence and instill vigor to those that served beneath him. He wished to join the Garrison. Such a brute position was unheard of in the Aleshire who had slithered their way into many pockets in Sina, political and religious. Hoping to convince their son otherwise they created regiments based completely on the teachings they wished for their bright child. Although he took all the knowledge given to him he continued to assure that his demands would be met when of age. Jarik spent much of his childhood instructed by others and although he was stuck, he did what he was asked with little fuss.
Now eighteen, Jarik was a fine specimen of intrigue and political prowess. Many within Wall Sina saw great potential in the Aleshire boy. Of course his parents were more than proud of what they had carefully created, indulging the attention given by their esteemed child. Party after party produced more opportunities for Jarik in not just power but choices for future wives of their dynasty. Jarik took little heed or notice of women trying to seduce him for their slice of influence in the dangerous game. Before long Jarik was offered a golden opportunity to work beneath Nicholas Lovof’s practice. Astounded and pleased, his parents were quick to relay the message to their son and organize a meeting. Jarik agreed being escorted to the premises with his gleeful parents following behind. The meeting went well as expected and within moments Jarik was offered the ultimate prospect. With malicious greed the Aleshire seniors politely agreed, disregarding any decision their son may have. For a moment Jarik did not share. When his future employer extended his hand to finalize the deal, Jarik only stood. Poised and collected as always the Aleshire son kindly refused. Explaining with blatant disrespect to his seniors that he was only there to satisfy their “egocentric strategy”, he bowed and turned on his heel and strolled from the room leaving silence in his wake.
The next day he stocked for his journey, disregarding his mother’s desperate pleas for him to reconsider. His father cursed Jarik’s name, ashamed and disgusted by his foolishness. Ignoring every word they spat, Jarik made his way the freedom he had desperately waited for. Before leaving he turned to his parents, eyes cold and told them, “From this day forth regard me dead. I have served my sentence and I shall never return.” With that, Jarik turned away from everything he knew. To begin his rebirth he cut all connection to his old life, changing his name is Lucas Aseir. He left Sina and joined the Cadets, climbing the ladder quickly before making his decision as a member of the Garrison.
He was twenty two when the first attack began, stationed within the streets of Wall Maria. Due to his impeccable bravery and ability to take charge he gathered a small force to defend and evacuate civilians. Although he could do little to help the complete failure of the Garrison at this point in time, he did what he could to stay alive and protect those who needed it. Wall Maria was eventually lost, causing a full retreat of forces to fall back within Wall Rose. Lucas became an officer of the Garrison stationed at Klorva until the second assault five years later. All men were called to arms and Lucas defended Trost with determined ferocity. He was not present for the final assault from Eren Jaeger, however word traveled fast that a human/titan hybrid had revealed itself. Fascinated by the prospects he has made it a personal goal to consult and meet this being, whoever he may be.
