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 Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 2:35 pm
A light. Thats what Anthe sees. A light through the darkness. It floats away and she follows it. Lights have never led her astray. It glides through the mist, a calming gentle mist, caressing her. She hears faint music wafting through the air, calming and guiding her. More lights appear. They all head in the same direction.
Soon Anthe sees trees. Trees all around her, bare with a silver bark. They are all the same. Except, for one. She sees a larger one and the wisps are congregating. She approaches it. She feels something akin to a heartbeat, a warmth per se in the tree.
"At last," it echoes, a feminine voice, and Anthe realize it is coming from the tree. "At last, someone has arrived to hear my tale. It has been so long, I have been silenced too long, taken and hidden, my power feared but not respected, cultivated until I am barren and empty. This is all that remains of my Legacy, but I am not finished, not yet. As long as my powers remain, my children will prosper after me. They will take up my mantle, to protect, to serve, to remember, and to grieve. Men like the Great King will rise again, and fall just as easily, but I only wish to serve. Come now. Help me fulfill my last desire."
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molly8972 rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:04 pm
But the lights continue on. So she does also. She reaches a lake. A large lake. The lights dance on top of it like little fairies, making the lake pure white. Anthe is drawn to the lake, she feels a magnetic pull. Everything else is insignificant. She hears voices singing again.She decideds to stick her head in the water to hear the singing.
"Heal my children," it chimes, "And when you do I will give you a gift of immeasurable value. That is my only wish and my only desire. Take these waters and carry them to my children."
The orbs begin to pull her out of the water and Anthe cups some in her hands. She goes forth to reach the sickly tree. She places the water at its base. Something begins to grow. A small acorn grows and drops to the ground. The tree shudders then withers before Anthe's eyes with a small thank you.
 The acorn is 9mm
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molly8972 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:08 pm
Anthe is guided back to the lake, and is beckoned forward. She submerges into the lake. "My children need time to grow, to move on from my Grief. Help them create their own Legacy and feed them each unique memories." There are bubbles around her. She gets the feeling that they are memories. But her memories? They feel like hers, but distorted. She reaches for one. Quote: Rolling a 8: Your character plays This is Halloween, the greatest online MMO ever created. While in reality they may exist as their somewhat boring, ordinary selves (with jobs, or school, or whatnot), online they can be whatever they want. Part of the noble (but human) faction of Deus Ex as a Hunter, or the more neutral faction of Halloween, or even the feared Horsemen faction. PVPs, raids, and even some roleplayed events occur for your character to get loot. Basically, they are humans ICly playing their actual TiH incarnations, feel free to interpret as you please. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. Anthe slashed onscreen and defeated the monster. "Yeah! Level up! Whooo!" screamed the one controlling her. [Anthe]:Okay guys,now we can go take on the bigger monsters in the Caves. [Ander]; Okay Anthe! We will meet you there! Your group has teleported.Anthe smiled in game. She was beasting this game. She had only been playing for a week now and she was already close to the level cap. She felt so good. She happily pulled out her teleporter and pressed her destination into the little screen. The computer screen went to a load screen. The girl sighed. She should really go to bed but these people were so fun to play with!
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molly8972 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:09 pm
Quote: Rolling at 3: Your character exists in a world where Halloween does not exist. They are Human and they go to a Human high school. They are part of a swimming club, and they are currently about to face a great competition. They know their rival swim team is trying to race against them but they must win the gold medal, for their team! All else you can interpret as you please, including roles and canon. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. "Okay guys, this is a pretty big meet. Now I want you to go out there and do your best. Anthe, your'e my anchor in this 4x100 relay so I'm gonna need you do butterfly as fast as you can, got it?" "Yes sir!" She said with a lopsided grin. She was ready. She was born ready. Being in the water was so natural to her. She could just imagine the rush over her skin and the chlorine in her hair. "Alright, Rams on three, one, two, RAMS!" The whole team cheered. She stood up and rolled her shoulders. "Hey good luck Anthe." Ander said to her. "Thanks Ander. Do well in your 500 okay? I know you can break your personal record. You haven't been recorded for what, a month now?" "Yeah haha. I hope I'll win this year." "I know you will." She smiled and walked away to warm up.
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molly8972 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:14 pm
Quote: Rolling a 5: Your character has been a minipet their entire life. They grew up in the Scarefari, where their parents told them to go to Minipet Battle School. Their hopes is to one day breed with a big, strong minipet and create beautiful children. However, on the way there are many adventures, including being bullied by stronger minipets in the Battle Arena, and nearly being sold to the Black Market, or taken to the Altar of Sacrifice. It's a cruel world in the minipet world, and not everyone is out to help them. If you are a horsemen, hunter, or student, it doesn't matter, you are a minipet, in the minipet setting (anywhere on the site is fair game for interpretation "icly"). You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. Five because I rolled a three already. "Damnit, damnit, damnit!" Anthe hid her litle body behind a boulder in the arena. She was currently being pursued by an angry leviatha that wanted to hurt her because the teacher thought it would be "good" to battle each other. But she couldn't battle! Her mom and dad had sent her to this stupid school, to try and "learn something oh and meet someone 'nice.'" What the heck was that about? She could fend for herself. She was capable. Just not right now. She scampered out from behind the boulder as her classmate came fire breathing over it. "Your'e mine Anthe!"'Your'e gonna have to catch my first, Ra!" She ran to the far end of the arena, hopefully buying her some time so she could launch an attack. Just as Ra came around the boulder she put sleep dust on him. Score! "Winner: Anthe." The teacher intoned as she was herded out of the arena and clapped on the back a few times.
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molly8972 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:16 pm
Quote: Rolling a 2: Your character exists in a timeline where everyone eventually became consumed by Insanity. Everything is grey now, chaotic and bleak. All you can hear are the voices, and the voices of the Queens that reside over you, lording over everything you do. You exist just a little better than a worker bee. Regardless of if you are Human, Halloween, or Horsemen, you are simply broken remains of yourself, mutated beyond recognition. A claw, hand, arms, limbs, everything has merged together in a distorted shattered world. All else you can interpret as you please, including roles and canon. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. Rolled a 3, so choosing 2. "How dare they shut me out! They can't shut ME out! I'm the Queen!" "Yes my liege, that was rude of them." "Anthe" she heard the voice through the fog "I feel like taking my anger out on someone today.Today that is you." She felt a cold dread clutch her heart. Why must the voices taunt her so? She hadn't done anything wrong, just been what she needed to to survive. She had been a good girl, a good servant. Why should she be punished. She felt the sting before she heard the whistle. The imprint of a hand lay red across her cheek. She felt a punch next, in the stomach. Where from she couldn't tell you. She was already gone. She locked her conscious in a little corner of her body and took what w as given. because she was already lost, gone, consumed.
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molly8972 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:17 pm
Quote: Rolling a 7: Your character is a wizard that goes to Pigfarts, the most prestigious wizarding school of them all. It is their first year transferring into the school, and they are scared they will be sorted into Serpentarius, the rumoured "bad group" among the four sorted groups. You secretly hope you will either be part of the Pegasi (hard working, but not very intelligent), Leo (Brave and noble), or even the Capricorns (Intelligent). If you are a horsemen, hunter, or student, it doesn't matter, you are a student of Pigfarts. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. Anthe felt a nervous feeling creep through her as she walked into the great hall of Pigfarts. She was going to be sorted into her house. Her new friends stood beside her as they walked down the long hall while the current students sat at tables eating. She hoped she wan't going to be placed into Serpentarius. She had heard nothing but bad from that group. She didn't have a preference for the others though. She reached the front of the room. One by one the students were called to be sorted. She was one of the first because of her last name. She moved to the front and sat down on the chair. The sorting hat sat on top of her head and looked inside to find what she was and where she would fit. It yelled out its choice and Anthe was satisfied.
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 6:50 pm
She walks out of the water and towards her seed. She gives the memories she has experienced to the sapling. It gives Anthe a blessing in return. She accepts it.
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 7:00 pm
She looks at her beautiful sapling. It has fully grown and is beautiful. But she hears a strange voice, saying 'Not quite.' Not quite what? She frowns, but is guided back to the lake where she had received memories. Instead, she sees something different. She sees a castle in the distance and where the lake is there are now different colored pools pouring into the lake. "Take some of this water, and my blessing. This is my last request. Show my children your world so they will grow each unique and different." She decides to take water from one of the pools for the tree. She reaches into the light pool, like the lights that guided her. She walks to her own tree and gives it the water. Suddenly beautiful leaves spring from its branches, becoming beautiful and full of life. "Are you satisfied with what I have become?" Yes, yes she was. She was happy, so terribly happy that she could raise such a beautiful thing. She suddenly remembers something from a long time ago..... Anthe felt the little thing wriggle in her grasp but she held tight. She ran to the house to show her daddy. " Daddy, Papa!! Look what i found!!" She held up the little animal.
"Oh honey, do you know what that is? Its a cat. We can't keep it honey, it requires lots of care and I don't think you are ready."
"But I am! I am! I will take care of it, you wait!"
And for years to come she took care of the cat very well.
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