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Aetes has been peaceful for decades, but now the planet itself needs Heroes to defeat a new enemy: time itself. 

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The Philosophical Poet

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 5:06 pm


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Aetes's weather isn't like Sol, that means even most vile and destructive of elements may thrive--case in point: Acid Rain.
Clades was once a large trading hub, more a "noble" homestead than anything. The finest goods were once sold and bought here, but don't expect anything now. Acid Rains have devastated the landmass, to the point where it's half it's original size.
Warning from the wise...The rivers aren't water--but sulfur. Highly corrosive Liquid sulfur or Sulfuric Acid spews from this giant. Some less than reputable characters call this floating hell home as well....If the outcasts on the island don't kill you--the island will.
PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 3:20 pm


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Further--Iji






Cariad's Carbon orb floated down to the Island Clades, an Island ravaged by weather...Weather that even disobeys the law of nature. An odd home for a even odder man. As he landed on the ravaged island he created a faux-umbrella out of Carbon.
He sighed as he walked the acid ridden streets. This place was once his home. A place where his mother used to hold his hand and never let go. He felt safe in this unsafe land.
"Aetes will never be blessed with another Clades would it....?" He looked up as he took more steps along a acid washed path. Distant ringing, ever so close called to him: Blade.
The Wooden sword spoke to him.
."I don't know...I guess I really don't remember this place..." She said somberly--never actually conveying the emotion as she was devoid of it...she merely acted the art of it. To join his remembrance.....





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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:06 pm


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A portal suddenly opened in front of Cariad, almost out of no where, and without warning. A woman walked out of it, a protective forcefield around her for obvious reasons. She looked at Cariad as if he was some sort of test subject, an experiment that piqued her interest "Hello there, Cariad Benlay is it?" she asked, sounding like a businesswoman giving an interview to a young man "Anubis, I represent some people of interest to you."


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"Heroes should be more than magicians. We've been given a duty, a duty to save this world by any means possible. So tell me, why? Why us?"
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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:11 pm


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Further--Iji






He didn't listen to as he looked toward his blade...entranced by it. He kept walking forward. His back drew an eerie shadow, his stride had quicken as he followed the acid beaten path.
He paused for a moment, as if trying to lead her. He eyed her with a hint of anger and scorn--but also with a hint of provocation, to allow her to chase.


He walked to a large market. Or what was a large market.





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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:15 pm


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Nero narrowed her eyes seeing Cariad "Ah... we're playing it that way then...?" a small smile appeared on her face for a small moment, then she followed. She did not speak, she just followed him, there was no need to say anything just yet, she was simply watching him for now.


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"Heroes should be more than magicians. We've been given a duty, a duty to save this world by any means possible. So tell me, why? Why us?"
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Out of the same portal the Nero appeared in, Azura shot out. She was shot a foot into the air before falling onto the ground. "Ow.." She said as she stood up and dusted off. "That was.. interesting." She said as she surveyed her surroundings. "Now where lady go?"


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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:24 pm


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Further--Iji






"Did you know this place is half the size of it was originally?" He spoke to puddles who had not spoken only rippled. He placed his hand on the once glorious streets. Anger. Remorse. Resolve.
"I come here not to reminisce about the past, but here's a question....Why are you here.." He looked at Anubis with coal eyes... abysmal as ever. The wooden sword he held glinted with some sort of childish deviance.






PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:42 pm


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Nero listened to Cariad, his words were interesting to say the least, then the question came "As I said, Anubis. I'm here because I believe us Heroes have a higher purpose. I know about you Cariad, you and most of the other Heroes... you are at the top of my list for those I would like to join me. Surely you know about what's happening in Avalon, a man who claims to be a long dead Emperor has seized the city...? He's the real Emperor Noveria from 500 years ago... and he's just the beginning, the world is falling apart. I believe Magic was given to us for the purpose of stopping this... that is why I am here." she explained to him, her hands on her hips and an inquisitive tone in her voice.


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Azura took another glance around but could not see where the cloaked woman was. With a low sigh she dusted herself off once again to make sure; before walking on into the market area. It was abandon, which made her curious. "Where are the people?" She asked herself.


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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 6:10 pm


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He paused for a moment. He did not care for such trivial matters, but something could be gained here. He planted his foot on the ground and turn toward Nero. He shot a wind moving glare towards her. "Everything has a price in this world, I want something...Something very valuable to me and very much needed." He folded his arms. He began to fiddle with his hair with his fingers--checking the fineness and glimmer.
"Understand?" He looked at her as if he was talking to a teenager..naive and very blunt.







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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 6:14 pm


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Julius emerged after Azura, immediately touching his hair. He relaxed when he felt that it ok, and he looked around Clades. His nose stung a bit from the smell of acid, but he began to walk around the market place. He stopped at a stall and began to look through merchandise.


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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 6:15 pm


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Frank walked into Clades and looked around for Anubis, his target. From the description he had gotten, he was able to single out the Hero in a group...He walked towards them and a calm, friendly aura surrounded them

"Hello, I'm Frank. It seems you have posed a threat to the Emperor, so I'm going to have to painfully murder you, but everything will be fine, I promise."

He said in a gentle voice that didn't match his words.

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Nero gave a small smile to Cariad, the very possibility that he could join would bolster up the team, he would be just as much of an asset to the team as Death. Nero kept her smile as she asked "What would that be?" but his answer was probably not going to come soon. Frank appeared to be, sort of... threatening her? Nero turned to Frank and arched an eyebrow at him "Am I supposed to be afraid of you boy?" she asked.


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Azura continued on further into the abandon market. Few moments went by before she caught the small group with the cloak woman in it. A smile crept on her face. "Found you." She said to herself. She stood back for now to observe the situation for now. She scratched at her nose than to rid the smell of sulfur. "Icky smell."


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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 6:26 pm


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Further--Iji






He looked at the boy who rudely interrupted the conversation. He began to twist his foot and grind his teeth. Scratch. Scratch. He began to scratch his head viciously. He tired to compose himself a bit by straightening his tie.
"Rude. Rude. Rude!" Cariad whispered to himself. His coal pupils became black specs on his eyes. A trace of sweat dripped down.
"I want, Immunity, yes that will do nicely." He straightened himself out. Looking towards Nero he smirked--it wasn't friendly and it wasn't heart warming.

"Once Avalon rebuilds itself, of course. But nonetheless I want Immunity..." He said as he stood with one hand in pocket wooden sword drawn.





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