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 Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 8:59 am
This roleplay is about all those creatures that thrive in the night. Whether you are a vampire, werewolf, a dark faery, a wraith, a lost ghost, a dark elf, or even a human who has no love left for the joyous brightness of the sun.
It is also about those that thrive in the light, and their stuggle against the night dewlers who might seek to bring them harm.
In this world the sun only shines for 4 hours at a time. For 20 long hours, the humans, kind faeries, the Animata, and the light skinned elves must defend themselves against the darkness.
But not all hope is lost for this world.
From each of the Ten Kingdoms one hero shall rise. These heros will fight against the darkness that threatens to consume the World.
But to fight against these 10 Heros of Light, 6 Warriors of Darkness shall rise. These 6 Warriors will have a leader of great strength, who controls the forces of both light and darkness, a tyrant of great evil.
Which side shall you choose?
Will you defend the light?
Or will you help the dark consume the World?
Table of Contents
--=Intro=--
--=Profile of the Evil Master=--
--=The Heros=--
--=The Warriors=--
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:00 am
--=The Evil Master=-- Played By: RikkuFukaimori Name: Damius Lothell Appearance:  Gender: Clearly Male Sexuality: You might not want to ask him about it... although the person who last asked managed to tell me that Damius is BISEXUAL before he was mercilessly killed. Age: Unknown. Do you really think the Dark Lord is going to give people his age?? Bio: Not much is known about Damius. He arose one day from the ruined city of Nightallia. He quickly rose to power. One day a prophetess named Lin Cho came to Damius. She prophesied that one day, 10 Heroes of Light would arise to destroy Damius. Unnerved by Lin Cho's prophecy Damius cast a spell, and the prophecy changed, 6 Warriors of Darkness would rise at the same time the Heroes of Light did. The outcome of the battle against dark and light would then be a toss up. Other: HE'S THE ******** LORD OF DARKNESS.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:01 am
--=The Heros of Light=--Profile Format: Gaian Name: Name: Class (Fighter, mage, or healer): Gender: Age: If applicable Sexuality: Weapon of Choice: Appearance: Bio: *~*~*~* Gaian Name: Eden_Volfer Name: Eric Volfer Class: Fighter Gender: Male Age: 19 Sexuality: Gay Weapon of Choice: Harpoon/Spear/Halberd Appearance: [[Eric]]Bio: Despite being born into a fairly wealthy and extremely well-known family, Eric always kept mostly to himself, only making a few friends in his childhood. Despite growing up in the slightly more technologically advanced kingdom of the Animata, Eric passed his free time by sparing with his friends and family, usually coming out the victor. Eventually, he could no longer get them to face him, so he joined in tournaments of skill instead. Again, he excelled. Other: *~*~*~* Gaian Name: RikkuFukaimori Name: Jessie Widdik Class (Fighter, mage, or healer): Fighter Gender: Male Age: 24 Sexuality: Homosexual Weapon of Choice: Bronze Knuckle on his right paw and a sword (Both shown in pic) Appearance: Jessie WiddikBio: Jessie Widdik, a tiger Animata, was born and raised in the Fifth Kingdom of Light. Not long ago this was known as the mixed kingdom. However, a disease now plagues the area and only the Animata race can live without risk of death from the disease. And thus it has been labeled the Second Kingdom of the Animata. During Jessie's 24 years of life he has excelled in fighting and such in tournaments and among those close to him. He is very interested in one of the best fighters from the other Animata kingdom. Eric Volfer, whom he has been a friend of since Jessie was a cub and the two Kingdoms were closer. However since the kingdoms have drifted apart, he hasn't had much contact with Eric. He hopes that the otter is still as good a fighter as Jessie remembered him to be. Other: He -may- have had a small little crush on Eric when they were in better contact. *~*~*~* Gaian Name: TheCheesecakeBandit Name: Jet Fam Class: Mage Gender: Male Age: 18 Sexuality: Homosexual Weapon of Choice: Usually his hands, he is a mage after all. But will use a Short Sword or Flying Dagger if needed. Appearance: Jet FamBio: Jet was born in the Seventh Kingdom, that making him a forest fairy. Over the years his colours used to be the as the other fairies, bright and green. However his looks changed as he got older and more secluded, not talking to many people. It was commonly know that a Forest Fairies appearance would change according to their personality and once they come of age, the look they have is that for the rest of their life. Because of his dark looking nature, Jet was commonly mistaken for a Dryte, hence open for attackers. So he trained in the art of magic and taught himself how to fight. It was a difficult path, but it was one he was determined to follow to prove he was no evil being. Over time his powers grew and he became more swift at casting and attacking at close range with his short sword and flying dagger. He tried to prove himself by single-handedly attacking a small group of Dryte's located just outside his kingdom. Since he looked like one, they did not take a second thought. The moment Jet over heard their plans for invasion, he attacked and killed them all. There were only four of them. When the others found out, he said he was just lucky. They didn't believe him though, even if he was just lucky. *~*~*~* Gaian Name: Evergreen_Epathy Name: Lynne Solhalo Class: Healer Gender: Male Age: 13 Sexuality: Bi Weapon of Choice: Peculiar Shaped WandAppearance: Lynne SolhaloBio: One of the most unique Light Fairies alive and born in the Eighth Kingdom; that is Lynne Solhalo. Lynne's mother and father died of a common, untreatable disease years ago. This disease now looms discreetly over the Animata Kingdoms, though it has no effect whatsoever. Ever since this heartbreaking tragedy, Lynne has devoted his entire life to the Healing Arts, and fortunately for him, his father's brother was a trainer of such arts. He was taken in by his uncle at the age of 6, and learned nearly everything about the Healing Arts. He even gave up his wings for such power... Now, Lynne blends in with the Forest Fairies, learning of their Healing Arts. His healing magic is superior and graceful, executed perfectly with every opportunity for use, which was common these days. In addition, he could also channel his magic through other living beings, a mythic, phenomenal ability known by none but Lynne... or so everyone thinks. *~*~*~* If Neccessary I will create profiles to fill in the rest of the Heros
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:06 am
--=The Warriors of Darkness=--Profile Format: Gaian Name: Name: Class (Mercenary, Sorcerer, Shaman, Assassin): Gender: Age: If applicable Sexuality: Weapon of Choice: Appearance: Bio: Gaian Name: Bastion-sensei/Marshmallowxo Name: Selene Lorre Class: Assassin Gender: Do you really need it pointed out to you? Female. Age: Much, much older than she looks or will ever admit to being Sexuality: Equal opportunities lover Weapon of Choice: Daggers. They're so intimate. Appearance: http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c342/KIDDOCJOHN/Succubus_by_zambi.jpgBio: Even from a young age, Selene was trained the ways of close combat and seduction. She particularly took to the latter, going as far as to learn and resserrect the arts of the ancient and long-gone succubus civilization believed to be related to her own Dryte people. Magic is every part of it as natural talent with sickly sweet words is. Her greatest accomplishment to date has been completely conquering a man well known to be gay. *~*~*~* Gaian Name: Eden_Volfer Name: Darktric (Actually pronounced Dark-Trick) Class: Shaman Gender: Male Age: 26 Sexuality: He takes no sexual partners. Weapon of Choice: A large wooden staff with a crude blade at the end, a small concealed dagger and his spells. Appearance: Darktric [And a Summon]Bio: At an extremely young age, the boy was interested in the art of magic. He dedicated his life to learning the ins and outs of the craft, even against the demands of his father, mother, brother and the rest of his family. He found solace in the magic. It was his threshold. No one could harm him while he had it with him. So he began effectively cutting himself free from anything person or thing that might separate himself from the magic. Now he has no connections to anything on this world, other than his constant companion, Light, and his summons. And, of course, the magic. A few years after his initial separation from all of his sentimentalities, he was contacted by a dark figure. A figure who introduced himself as the master of darkness... Now, Dark wanders about the world, doing as this man, now his master as well, wished of him. Ridding the Kingdoms of Light of their precious heroes... Other: Accompanying him is a small, oddly colored ferret, whom he calls 'Light'. Despite his demeanor. Light*~*~*~* Gaian Name: Evergreen_Epathy Name: Sin Grayvein Class: Mercenary Gender: Male Age: 20 Sexuality: No partner. "Careless." Weapon of Choice: Dual Sickle. (Curved blade on each end, handle in the center.) Appearance: Sin GrayveinBio: Sin Grayvein, a malicious Dryte who detests all living creatures, was born in blackness; a dormant, underground volcano. He was forced by his cruel father to learn the arts of merciless combat starting at the age of 7, mainly with the use of an uncommon weapon: the dual sickle. It had taken him a mere year of relentless practice to master such a weapon. At the age of 8, Sin's father took advantage of his skill, sending him to the world above to slaughter the hated Flytes' cattle. However, Sin rebelled, and killed his father, then fled his home... Sin became so consumed in darkness that by the age of 16, he was no longer recognizable to anyone who once knew him. The source of this drastic change in appearance was unknown... The few who knew him suspect that a greater evil had a part to play, and it did. This "mysterious, great evil" heavily influenced this nearly uncontrollable shell of a Dryte... Eventually, Sin literally became an undead shadow of himself. True darkness had consumed his soul... Now, Sin continues to sate the spiteful rage upon the Heroes of Light, who insist on defending the living. Sin could not possibly concur with the fools... Other: Sin knows little dark magic, such as absorption. If necessary I will also create profiles to fill in the Warriors.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:08 am
Please send Profiles to me!
I don't think I should have to post any rules, but if you do something that I see as rude. Or flame someone, I will have to ask you to leave the roleplay.
And...
WE ARE OPEN!
Ok I have something for you guys. I'll be setting a Kingdom to each of the Heros. The Warriors do not come from any specific place.
Here are the Kingdoms:
First Kingdom (First Kingdom of the Animata): Eric Volfer
Second Kingdom (Kingdom of the Flyte): Hero has not appeared.
Thrid Kingdom (Angel Kingdom): Hero has not appeared.
Fourth Kingdom (First Human Kingdom) : Hero has not appeared
Fifth Kingdom (Second Kingdom of the Animata): Jessie Widdik
Sixth Kingdom (First Elven Kingdom): Hero has not appeared.
Seventh Kingdom (Forest Fairies) : Jet Fam
Eigth Kingdom (Light Fairies): Lynne Solhalo
Ninth Kingdom (Second Human Kingdom): Hero has not Appeared
Tenth Kingdom (Second Elven Kingdom): Hero has not appeared.
We have to fill in the spots that say Hero has not appeared, please format your characters to be in any of the open spots, this just means that your character is of that race.
The Animata are animals that have human qualities. They are very close to nature, and have the power to shape-shift into an animal, but only one, which would be the animal of which they appear similar to in their true forms.
The Flyte are half human half elf with the blessing of flight, they are commonly and incorrectly referred to as angels. The Flyte are very close to the sun, and they use magic relating to the sun and holy light.
The Dryte are half human half drow elf also with the blessing of flight, their wings are black, and commonly bat like, although there are some with black or grey angelic type wings. The Dryte thrive in the darkness, their magic is associated with the moon and pure darkness. They are a near purely evil race, making them a favorite of Damius.
The other races should be fairly obvious.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 5:39 pm
Tiger's Pride...Soft padded footsteps echoed throughout the rainforest-like-woods of the Second Animata Kingdom. If one looked closely they would be able to see a sleek striped form passing through the thick brush. Drops of dew glittered on the soft fur of the creature, soaking in and defining the powerful muscles of a born killer. Suddenly the being stopped, one front paw still in the air, long tail twitching as rounded orange-brown ears perked up and listened intently. Slowly the tense body relaxed and began to move again, far more alert now. After a long walk the being came to a stop, crouching slightly, staring out at a clearing.
Carefully the being, revealed as a Bengal Tiger, moved out into the clearing. The whole meadow was huge, so it would be a waste of time to try and go around. And as dangerous as the tiger knew it was to walk into the area, he was going across. Strong muscles tensed and suddenly he lurched forward and began sprinting across the area, body tense and close to the ground. He made it across without much problem, glancing up once at the darkening sky.
He could hear the dark creatures stirring all about him as he raced to a safer location. He suddenly burst out of the forest in front of a huge gate, just beginning to close. He growled and moved through, slowly enough so that the guards, tall eagle Animata, could see that he wasn't a creature of the dark. As he made it through into the safety of the Capital of the Second Animata Kingdom, his body began to shift and bones adjusted ever so slightly as he rose onto his back paws, a jacket and loose fitting jeans seeming to 'appear' on his person. A sword fit into the belt holding his jeans to his slender but powerful frame and a bronze fighting knuckle adorned his right paw.
After a long moment he began walking again, brilliant blue eyes examining every detail as he went. The city was fairly small, the area had only recently become the capital. The disease that had killed off the humans and other beings living in the Kingdom before it became an Animata Kingdom, had made the death toll in the previous capital to high to clear the dead from it. Not only that, but there weren't enough Animata in the kingdom to even fill a quarter of the city, even with the immigrants from the First Animata Kingdom. The tiger's name was Jessie Widdik. Most everyone smiled and waved to him as he passed, and he returned the gestures with a smile and a nod or wave.
It wasn't long before he reached a small house, more like a hut actually, and he walked into it after nodding to the people near it. He sighed as he walked into the two room house he had come to know as home. He glanced around the entrance room which also was a living room and the kitchen. The other room was his bedroom. After a moderately thorough look-over of the room he moved into the bedroom.
...Hero's Heart
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 6:28 pm
 ..:: Old Friends ::..
[I'll screw around with the picture and pretty stuff later. >.<;; When I have more time... =/]
The otter yawned, laying back onto the bed. He closed his eyes and placed his paws behind his head, his rounded ears twitching a bit as he took in the silence around him. It was comfortable here. Much more so than in his own bed. He smiled a bit as an image of an old friend, a tiger, appeared in his mind. This -was- his bed after all. His room. His house. The otter chuckled, slowly sitting up and looking around himself. Everything was basically as he expected the tiger to have it. Hell, it was nearly the exact same way it was the last time he had come to visit. When was that? Four years ago? Five? He shook his head. Too long, either way. "Sorry," he muttered into the silence as his eyes continued to wander.
Soon, they passed over his spear, propped up in the corner of the room, the leather strap hanging to touch the ground. He frowned a bit, his eyebrows furrowing under the goggles placed on top of his head. That was certainly something new. The only time he could remember holding a weapon with the tiger was when the cat was watching him spar, or one of the few times when they actually sparred against each other, always ending with a draw, neither really wanting to beat the other. But now... He was a Hero of Light. A fighter, too. And was required to carry his weapon with him wherever he traveled. He didn't much like the rule, but he didn't object to it either.
Then again, that was the reason he had come here.
Not the weapon, the Hero of Light issue. The otter had become one a few months ago, and a little voice mentioned the tiger to him, though he just blew it off. After so long, what would make the tiger want to see him? Especially if he was just going to boast that he was a Hero now. The warrior shook his head, smiling a bit. But now, he had gotten word just a few days ago that the tiger himself had become a Hero of Light. He couldn't ignore the voice then. Because it was his own, and he spoke it out loud. Now he had a better excuse for going to visit the tiger. If they were going to be fighting together, then the bridge between them should certainly be rebuilt. And perhaps the otter had come the make that bridge quite a bit stronger...
He chuckled a bit. "Stop dreaming, Eric," he said to himself. "As if he could fa--" He stopped himself mid-sentence, his eyes widening a bit as he his turning toward the closed door of the room. A smile quickly spread across his face. He was home. He turned his body to face the door, sitting on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his thighs and his paws hanging down between his knees. The smile remained on his muzzle as he watched the handle of the door twist.
"Hey there, Jess..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 11:03 am
Tiger's Pride...Jessie immediately took out his sword and fell into a defensive stance as he heard a voice. At least, until he saw the owner of the voice. Crystal blue eyes flicked over the form on his bed. He put the sword away and stood up straight. "Eric?" he wondered aloud "What are you doing here?" He then realized that with the way he had said that it might seem like he wasn't pleased with this turn of events. "Not that I'm not glad to see you, because I am" he said quickly with a sheepish smile. He turned his attention to his right paw and started to work the fighting knuckle off of said paw. He managed to tug it off, and walked over to the small dresser in the room. He set it on top and returned his full attention to the otter paying him such a surprise visit. He hadn't heard yet that Eric was a Hero as well. He'd been spending all his time with the scouting guard since he was chosen to be a Hero.
On a softer note, he had to admit that Eric had grown, and was defiantly very good looking. What was he, 19 now? Yeah that seemed about right. Last time he had seen the otter, he had been 14...? Maybe 15. The feline couldn't remember exactly. It didn't exactly matter though, the spot in his heart that he had once had for Eric had all but closed up.His ears twitched and swiveled as he thought he heard something moving in the living room, it wasn't fully dark yet though so there wasn't any point in taking care of it yet.
It seemed like there was going to be an attack tonight. It wouldn't surprise the feline. There had been attacks every night since the boundary between the Kingdom's and The Darkness had moved, engulfing nearly half of the Fifth Kingdom. The situation was critical, but no one wanted to leave. Or rather, they couldn't. Not that they hadn't tried. The small group hadn't even made it out of the Fifth kingdom when they were attacked by Dark Dwellers. It seemed like they were determined to keep the citizens of the Fifth Kingdom stuck there. Only Jessie had been able to get in and out of the Kingdom. He seemed to be the only one that could handle the Dark Dwellers on his own. Not only that but he could handle them better than all the city's elite guards. ...Hero's Heart
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 11:50 am
..:: Welcome To The Club ::..
The otter's smile faltered a bit, but only for a moment before returning. With a word, he stood up and walked over to the tiger, quickly wrapping his arms around his old friend. He had definitely gotten bigger. In height and in muscle. After a few moments, he released the tiger, still smiling as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm here," he started, lowering his arms suddenly and walking a bit to lift the bracer Jessie had just removed and examine it. "Because I heard you had become a Hero of Light."
He had heard the sound as well, though his mind registered it the same way that Jessie's did, seeing as it wasn't yet dark. However it was getting there, and golden eyes darted momentarily to the open door. After a few seconds, he shook his head and went back to examining the bracer. He wasn't really looking at it though, his mind more focused on the tiger. He seemed a bit distant. Then again, he had only exchanged, what, two sentences? ... And there was also the issue of time. They had been apart for quite some time. A little distance shouldn't be surprising. Suddenly, Eric realized that he had been completely silent for a while, and that with what he had said, it could be thought that he was now only interested in the tiger because he was a Hero.
He put the Knuckle down, turning back to Jessie, but leaning back against the dresser. Still with a smile, he looked the feline up and down. There were a few things that were different about the tiger, though the otter saw him the same as he remembered him for the most part. He chuckled a bit, seemingly for no reason. His arms crossed over his chest again as he eyes moved back up to his friend's. "And I wanted to welcome you to the club. Although, right now it looks like it's just the two of us, but whatever." He shrugged his shoulders a bit, his smile widening slightly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 4:27 pm
Tiger's Pride...The tiger was a little surprised as Eric hugged him. He didn't know what to do so he just let his paw rest on the other's back until he was released. He watched as the otter moved and examine his bracer. His mood turned a turn for sour at the mention of being a Hero. So that was why Eric was here. That whole damn prophecy. He was silent as well, because he didn't feel like commenting on that whole mess. He had to think of his own home before the other kingdoms. If they refused to help his Kingdom why should he help them?
His eyes flicked to the window, the sun was almost gone. He picked up his fighting knuckle and put it on, flexing his paw slightly to make sure it was on right. "Oh" he said "I see, well great" he shrugged trying not to sound to terribly sarcastic, "I'm sorry to break this whole reunion up Eric, but my home is about to be attacked, I have to go help the guards and find where exactly the Darkies are coming from before they start attacking." Just as he walked into the living room a dark shadow started to take form by the door leading outside.
Jessie scowled and drew his sword, dashing and hacking it down as it solidified before he moved out the door, leaving the thing dead at his doorway. He morphed then, his clothes and weapons seeming to vanish as he finished changing. He growled and shook out his fur before he started looking around for any darkies attacking the homes. He moved to a rope that looked like it got a lot of use and grabbed it with his claws, tugging it down.
A bell higher up from the rope started to ring and the city came to life. He let go of it after two rings, and made it stop moving. Loud sounds woke the darkies up faster. He glanced at his doorway to see if Eric had followed him...
...Hero's Heart
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 3:30 pm
It was coming to the end of day and Jet still had not found his way out of the forest. A hand came up to his face and push a bit of hair behind his ear as he sighed deeply. Jet had hoped to find the closest town before sun set, all because of safety. If he was to appear in a town after sun set and walk up to them, he would most likely get attacked. Jet cursed his nature quietly to himself as he then ran a hand though his hair, messing up the small bit he tucked behind his ear, just to fix it again. "What to do...you would think a forest fairy could finds his way around a forest, but noooo. I had to go and get my self lost by heading off the main track! Just had to think there would be a short cut huh? God Jet, sometimes you just don't think." He rambled to himself out aloud. He seriously was not thinking.
Sighing once more he pushed on, pushing branches out softly from his way as he walked lightly on the ground. Well barely walking, the tips of his toes touched the ground as he moved, his wings fluttering slightly as he moved. The thought of flying higher into the sky to see where he was did pass through his mind once or twice, but knew it was a stupid idea, he would just give away his position. He grumbled as he pushed forward. This was the fourth day of 'walking'. His kingdom's lord and mistress sent him out to go looking for the other Hero's of Light. He argued why not wait for them to come to him, since he does not know his way around outside the kingdom. They argued back it was time for him to learn then.
Jet mumbled some more. "Not my fault I had no access to maps of the outer kingdoms and of the such. They never let me touch them!" He groaned as he looked up into the sky, it was getting darker, meaning trouble would be coming most likely. He was lucky not to run into any during the other days of 'walking', but since he feels he is closer to another kingdom, he will most likely not be so lucky. That was when he saw it, a break in the woods, out into the open. This could lead him towards a kingdom! With delight, Jet moved on forward and out of the trees, to see a few of guards, which looked like they were from one of the Animata Kingdoms, on the other side. Jet's eyes went wide as they stared at him.
"It's a Dryte!" one called out, drawing his sword and taking a few steps forward. "It is rather short for a Dryte don't you think?" another called looking a the other man. "But he is armed! And look at his clothing and his complexion! He has to be a Dryte!" The other guard looked at Jet, cocking his head. "I guess you are right...How about we ask?" The other guard hit him over the back of his head. "We can't do that! He would lie! Don't you know anything about Dryte's?" The other one nodded and looked at him. "I guess you are right. So I guess we should attack then." The other nodded and Jet stood there as they looked back at him and got ready to lunge forward. "Oh dear, first step into a new kingdom and ALREADY I am mistaken for the enemy! Just my luck!" Jet raised his hands to defend himself as best he could from the attack, without attacking back.
{{O.o.C: Sorry if it is a little rushed, I have to get ready for school and yeah. I will post again when I get home, if I need to post. LOL}}
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 7:42 am
[I'm baaaaaack. >3]
..:: The Calm Before The Storm ::..
The otter frowned a bit. He could tell that the tiger's mood had changed. His eyebrows furrowed as Jessie turned at took down a dark creature before continuing out of the house. Apparently he had struck a cord. Sighing a bit, Eric turned and walked to the corner of the small room and retrieved his spear, gripping it in only his right hand, before turning back to where Jessie had left. This would be interesting. He still felt that he needed to talk to the cat about his being a Hero... And what that meant. The otter silently swore. Why did he have to be the first? It seemed to make things so much more complicated than was necessary.
He sighed before he broke into a run out of the house, suddenly realized that he had been standing completely still while in thought. Much to his relief, the sight of a bangle tiger caught his eye rather quickly. He slowed to a walk as he moved toward the cat, twirling his spear around until he grasped it in both of his paws, looking around him. It -seemed- quiet. But Eric knew well that that wouldn't last for too long...
"Where do you need me?" he called out. He had been in this city for only a day, less than that even. He knew only where the gates and Jessie's house were. He knew nothing of weak points for an invasion, or even what weapons the guards and townspeople here had. But he would let Jessie deal with his 'troops' in his own way. Though, because he had very little knowledge of the landscape, the very most he could do was as he was told.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:47 am
Tiger's Pride...The feline's ears swiveled twitched, his tail dancing. As if he was deep in thought. "Hmmm" he said, although it sounded more like a growl "I'll need you with me for the time being" he said "People won't trust you to easily since they don't know you" he walked over to Eric and knelt slightly "It'll be faster if I carry you" he explained. The city was large, and they had a lot of ground to cover. Watchful eyes scanned the houses as Animata began to come out, weapons in hand. Everyone here was equipped to fight or heal in some way. There were very few mages, most of them were in the guard, and already making preparations. "Everyone hurry to your guard points, don't let them get in! Don't forget to take all children to the citadel!" They all made sounds of agreement and nodded before they either morphed and ran off, or began leading the children to the center of the city.
((Welcome back wink ))
...Hero's Heart
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 2:31 pm
Jet started to observe the situation, so far it was only two guards against him, others were leaving their homes and started heading off into the centre of the town, he assumed. However, Jet was at a disadvantage. It was two against one, he had no back up, and also he can't fight against fellow kingdoms. It was not right, unless it was in a competition, which this was nothing like that. "What if I stun them? Could work...oh but others would see and attack me also! Oh damn it!" Jet sighed and put his arms done and looked back at the guards.
"Do you have proof that I am a Dryte and not something else? I mean there is always the possibility that I am a Forest Fairy." Jet threw those words at them, hoping they would see sense. It was the only way he could go about it, without getting attacked straight away. After all he was a Forest Fairy. Jet quickly scratched the back of his head as he waited for them.
"It is likely," the first one said, grinning. "But why take the chance?" It was then that guard charged at Jet, the other one standing behind, as back up most likely. "Oh dear! Stun of Forest Flair!" A bright yellowish green light built up in his hands and then fired at the guard, like a soft mist of cloud on a foggy day. The guard stopped and fell to the ground. It only works on people that are weak against magic mentally, which is only a small amount of people in each kingdom, Jet got lucky once again.
The other guard looked shocked at Jet. "That...that was a Forest Spell...ones Forest Fairies do...Are?" Jet raised his hand and nodded. "Yes I am a Forest Fairy. I thought is was common logic that a Forest Fairy's appearance are different from fairy to fairy." The guard nodded and walked over to his friend on floor, Jet moved over as well, putting his hand into his pocket. "It is...but since we are going to be under attack soon, we jumped to conclusions. Very sorry." Jet smiled and patted the Animata on the back. "It is fine."
The guard looked at his friend on the floor. "Is he going to be okay? I mean we do need him, we need all the people we can get." Jet nodded and pulled out a small bag from his pocket. There was some dust in the bag and he took out a little and dropped it on the guards face. Jet stood up and stepped back, just in case. "What happened?" The guard laughed. "You got stunned by a weak Forest Spell. Looks like someone has not been training mentally." The other guard sat up and looked at Jet. "So he is a Forest Fairy?" His friend nodded, and so did Jet. The guard stood up and walked over to Jet, putting his paw out. "Sorry about that! Got a bit carried away for a second." Jet took the paw lightly and shook it. "It is fine, a perfect misunderstanding. Don't worry you are not the first to mistake me for a Dryte."
They laughed quickly before the guards left, getting back to their correct posts. "Okay, now that I am here and that is sorted, time to find the Hero of Light for this Kingdom!" Jet smiled to him self and started to walk.
{{O.o.C: GAH! School again >.< I will post when I get back. I will be on a two week break soon so yeah, we will get to role-play more then.}}
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