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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 1:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 4:02 pm
I, Prisim Sparks, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Prisim is a unicorn! A creature that is magical in nature! Her major will be White magic and her minor will be Transmutation Harem/Mate?: Unsure. Prisim is a good pockettu. Not sure if she'd be smitten by a evil god. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 5:30 pm
Yousei Akki I, Prisim Sparks, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Prisim is a unicorn! A creature that is magical in nature! Her major will be White magic and her minor will be Transmutation Harem/Mate?: Unsure. Prisim is a good pockettu. Not sure if she'd be smitten by a evil god. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone. ~Welcome Shining One~ a soft voice drifted through her mind, a feeling of acceptance gained through his voice as a golden amulet of his symbol appeared before her. Laced through by a delicate gold chain, a diamond glittered in the center, tiny malachite stones adorned the points of the star. Next to the amulet there appeared a slim book, the pages inside almost all blank. Save for two passages at the very beginning that described a pair of spells for her own defense. ~keep these close to yourself child, strive to become much more than you are...~
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 1:46 pm
I, Kimala fon Fabre, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Kimala was mostly raised by her mother, Tear, who excels in the magic known as Fonic Hymns. Although it is a weaker magic, her mother had mastered it, able to enhance its abilities making it appear and act much stronger. Kimala has followed in those foot steps, always practicing her fonic hymns. She wishes to dwell deeper into the world of magic and see exactly what is out there. Her major school would be White Magic. Her minor would be Enchantment. Harem/Mate?: Yes, if he would be interested in her. Perhaps she would even go so far as considering him as a mate. But again, it is up to him if she catches his interest. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 6:08 pm
F a l l a c y I, Kimala fon Fabre, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Kimala was mostly raised by her mother, Tear, who excels in the magic known as Fonic Hymns. Although it is a weaker magic, her mother had mastered it, able to enhance its abilities making it appear and act much stronger. Kimala has followed in those foot steps, always practicing her fonic hymns. She wishes to dwell deeper into the world of magic and see exactly what is out there. Her major school would be White Magic. Her minor would be Enchantment. Harem/Mate?: Yes, if he would be interested in her. Perhaps she would even go so far as considering him as a mate. But again, it is up to him if she catches his interest. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone. *Unlike with the last that had entered here, Je'Vael paused and truly looked at the Pockettu that had entered. The one before had shown potential, and only that. This one had potential and ability...* Welcome to you, Kimala fon Fabre.... *his pale blue eyes taking in the sight of her, she was a lovely little thing... delicate seeming... he would stretch out both hands to her, as if he were about to embrace her. Though in one hand an eight-pointed star amulet of gold would appear, a large diamond fixed into the center. Each point adorned with pale yellow sapphires. In the other hand, he held a thin spell book that had only two passages filled.*(He is interested, though she should live in the city, the White District, until they know one another better and she impresses him with her talent.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 6:18 pm
Lady Within F a l l a c y I, Kimala fon Fabre, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Kimala was mostly raised by her mother, Tear, who excels in the magic known as Fonic Hymns. Although it is a weaker magic, her mother had mastered it, able to enhance its abilities making it appear and act much stronger. Kimala has followed in those foot steps, always practicing her fonic hymns. She wishes to dwell deeper into the world of magic and see exactly what is out there. Her major school would be White Magic. Her minor would be Enchantment. Harem/Mate?: Yes, if he would be interested in her. Perhaps she would even go so far as considering him as a mate. But again, it is up to him if she catches his interest. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone. *Unlike with the last that had entered here, Je'Vael paused and truly looked at the Pockettu that had entered. The one before had shown potential, and only that. This one had potential and ability...* Welcome to you, Kimala fon Fabre.... *his pale blue eyes taking in the sight of her, she was a lovely little thing... delicate seeming... he would stretch out both hands to her, as if he were about to embrace her. Though in one hand an eight-pointed star amulet of gold would appear, a large diamond fixed into the center. Each point adorned with pale yellow sapphires. In the other hand, he held a thin spell book that had only two passages filled.*(He is interested, though she should live in the city, the White District, until they know one another better and she impresses him with her talent.)[[Alrighty >w< Anytime you'd like to get some RP with them feel free to bug me about it ;u; '' <333]] Kimala wore a bright smile when he accepted her into his following. She could practically feel this was the right path for her. "Thank you kindly, my lord." Her words were practically sing-song yet not in a way of annoyance. They simply were spoken with ease, soft, thoughtful, precise. The practicing of the fonic hymns had caused her to speak this way naturally. If anything, one day she hoped it to be an advantage of some sort and not a hindrance. She carefully reached out and took the amulet and spell book. "May your wisdom guide me to new heights."
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 7:30 pm
Lady Within ~Welcome Shining One~ a soft voice drifted through her mind, a feeling of acceptance gained through his voice as a golden amulet of his symbol appeared before her. Laced through by a delicate gold chain, a diamond glittered in the center, tiny malachite stones adorned the points of the star. Next to the amulet there appeared a slim book, the pages inside almost all blank. Save for two passages at the very beginning that described a pair of spells for her own defense. ~keep these close to yourself child, strive to become much more than you are...~ Prisim's eyes and her horn practically seemed to glow with delight at the appearance of the pendant and book. Reaching out to scoop the two items up, the unicorn girl hugged them to her chest, then spun about on one foot with delight. Her rainbow hair fanned out behind her, then swished over one shoulder as she came to a quick stop in her previous standing position. "Oh yes! Oh thank you so much! I'll be the best white mage in your service!" She breathlessly promised. With another small hop of excitement, she turned herself about, and skipped joyfully out of the temple. "I'm magic! I'm magic! I'm a magical magic unicoooorn!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2014 9:14 am
I, Heliot, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Why should he accept you into his service? What school will be your major, which the minor? Heliot is a magical creature and desires to follow Je'Vael to expand her magical knowledge. She desires to learn from the school of Evocation with a minor in Black Magic. Harem/Mate?: Nope The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2015 12:53 pm
I, Toootsija Toe, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Footsie was born of his Gods own magic, it would only be appropriate if he were to be undyingly loyal to his creator and Lord. He would major in Conjuration and minor in Enchantment. Harem/Mate?: No. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2015 3:46 pm
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 6:26 pm
I, Severinus Belmourne, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: Severinus is a fae of magical origins. He was created out of the inspired elements of Fairy and Magic. His Major school would be Evocation with a minor in Conjuration Harem/Mate?: Harem? Yes please...oh wait..you mean would I like to -join- the harem? Heavens no! The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 2:43 pm
I, Zahari Hizika, surrender myself to you Je'Vael, God of Magic. The Supplication: School of Black Magic; Zahari is a twisted little vixen whom enjoys watching others dread over her powers which she learns within the Black Magic School. Harem/Mate?: If he so wishes, she will not deny. The Pledge: If I am so honored to become a student of the arcane, I hereby pledge that what I learn shall not be shared with anyone who is not within your service. The knowledge gained here will not be divulged to any of the other Gods or their followers. The secret of magic shall be used in your glory and worship alone. (Since I didn't post her submission yet I am slapping her in now. Been too busy.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2015 4:40 pm
Stauzohnuapproached the goddess' temple at a slow gait. He looked it over carefully in search of some sort of...mailbox. Seeing nothing apparent, he merely shrugs his shoulders and approaches the Goddess' alter. Reaching into his back pocket, he removes a black and crimson invitation card. Leaning forwards he respectfully places it on the alter, then beats himself a hasty retreat.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 7:40 pm
Daiki went looking for someone to give the scroll around his neck to..
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