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2 yrs ago
Current A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive.
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3 yrs ago
I made a new RP for the first time... In years. roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… please give it a look!
7 yrs ago
Fallout Tactics has death claws that can talk, scary killer robots, and the ability to have a tank. It just doesn't... Sit well with the rest of lore.
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7 yrs ago
Very sick, will post when not hurting.
7 yrs ago
I'm awake at weird hours again.
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Link walked up to Zelda's room in the bakery, he'd knocked softly on the door then cracked just enough so she could hear his voice when he spoke. "Good morning, I came to get you up so we can eat and get out of the city." He paused a moment. "Also I had a vision last night, we can talk about it later I'm sure." He said before shutting Zelda's door carefully. He then sat down by the door and waited for her, bored he fished out the ocarina and began to play tunes on it, little ones he knew from village.

His mind drifted as he thought about it all, from the fact that less than a day ago he'd been a farm hand who napped whenever to being a hero. Now he was traveling with a princess and fairy in a quest to gather magical artifacts, he wondered if people would remember him. He sighed and wondered on where they should search first, then he thought of something. The Master sword was normally the weapon of choice for the hero... Perhaps he needed to find the blade and claim it to connect with a hero. Shaking his head, he would ask Zelda she was the one blessed with wisdom he was just here to protect her and carry out his fate.
@Blackmist16 I'm on my phone so I'm reading it when I have time.
@Blackmist16 That's fine.
@Andromedai It does not.
@Light I noticed you put down an rocket launcher that isn't Gjallarhorn, why not bring the Truth? It has better tracking the the Gjallarhorn, the Turth never misses.
Wanted Spectre first to explain a bit about him and what he does. My next post will more than likely be him getting some gear and meeting the other's.
Spectre had just left his ship, he'd flown out to Venus just after breakfast and was now arriving back a large bag at his side. Torren spoke up. "You know the Speaker and Zavala told you not to sneak in fruits from Venus, Guardians aren't supposed to leave the Tower."

Spectre clicked his helmet off as Torren placed it in storage for him. "Relax, besides rations are getting thin with the recent attacks and-" He Hunter cut off by a taller stepping in his way, Zavala.

Zavala spoke to him in voice that carried dignity and contempt for the Hunter before him. "What's in the bag Hunter?" Spectre grinned and punched himself in the shoulder, his gauntlets did the rest as turned invisible and ran away. He rushed off the side off the building and leaped.

Torren spoke as they fell. "You realize he'll just punish you later?" The Ghost ignoring the danger of the fall.

Spectre rolled his eyes watching carefully. "Torren, Cayde still owes me for breaking him out of Tower duty last week, Ikora thinks what I'm doing is noble." He stuck his tongue out at the Ghost before he jumped off the air twenty feet from ground jumped again just before impacting the ground. He learned how to survive jumps like that the day Eris had requested a fireteam investigate Crota, he'd jumped into the Hellmouth... Not an experience worth repeating. They didn't make it to far in just cleared out a few things for a later fire team.

He landed in the street, of by now he had returned to being visible and Zavala would have Titans down here in a heartbeat to secure him. Yet arranged outside were close to twenty children, he sat down and began to pass out fruit to them. Then his ghost materialized the guide book Guardians were given, most of these were passed between generations of Guardians each left notes. However on the first page of his guide book had been a excerpt of a poem, one he read constantly and told the orphans who he visited. Even the normal crowds gathered to here a Guardian read, he was hope to them.

The Hunter read softly the children crowding in close to him. "Now this is the law of the jungle, as old and as true as the sky, and the wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the wolf that shall break it must die. As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk, the law runneth forward and back; for the strength of the pack is the wolf, and the strength of the wolf is the pack." He said before standing up. Giving out the rest of the food one little girl tugged on his cloak.

He looked at the child before and she asked a question many novice Guardians had once asked him. "What does the poem mean?"

Torren and Spectre exchanged knowing glances. "It means my strength is my pack, you and everyone else in the city. That your strength is me, the wolf who protects you from harm." She smiled at that and ran off to join her friends. He turned the page and looked at the name that sat above his own in book. His name next to a true legends, Andral Brask the former Hunter Vanguard. As he put the book away a Titan had arrived to escort him back upstairs. Torren looked at him. "I really hope we don't get another one of Ikora's 'special assignments', last time we nearly died." Spectre chuckled that had been a fun assignment.

@Akayaofthemoon Alright, I put mine up to.
Character Sheet:

Name: Arthal

Age: 222

Species: Elf

Appearance:


Keyblades:





Keyblade powers:
Light sworn: Slamming his two keyblades together Arthal can float in the air and this boost allows him flight as well meaning he take to the skies, however doing this gives him only one keyblade. His attacks are weakened but his defense is unchanged.

Masters Enlightenment: Being a Keyblade master Arthal can use this ability to predict other's moves and sense attacks before they happen. Of course this ability is very taxing and drains his health, stamina, and magic at different rates.

Heart type: Heart of the Valorous

Spells:
Holy
Magnet
Stop

Bio: Train under the Keyblade master, Thon Sho, Arthal has spent eighty years honing his skill under him. Thon himself spent fifteen years fighting in the keyblade was and abandoned it to return home the day the X-blade shattered. He began training an apprentice, he felt that when the war came to an end the survivors should be able to deal with the heartless and protect the worlds from each other.

Yet things changed, three dark Keyblade wielders arrived in Elf Burrow slaughtering villages. Thon began to organize a massive defensive of the capital, with those they killed turning into heartless they used this army to attack the capital. They did not expect to find two Keyblade wielding Elves heading the army. The battle raged for hours in the end Light conquer all, Elf burrow was saved and the World tree that granted Elves immortality protected.

Yet things were not well, Thon had been wounded fatally. His apprentice held his hand as the man died, explaining what he had done. He had abandoned his friends, when he saw a portal to another world he jumped through it then sealed it behind him. It had been the only escape from the world which housed the X-Blade now only known as the Keyblade Graveyard. The Keyblades there were not in fact left by those that had struggled for the weapon but those trapped in isolated piece land. Most of the graveyard was full of those that had simply fallen on their blades rather than waiting to die.

Thon sealed his heart within Arthal, which is how Arthal came to wield Redemption. As Thon believed Arthal would redeem his actions. Arthal having been named a Keyblade Master before Thon passed prepared himself. He would go and find others then end the war, so that no other world would ever suffer the kind of pain he had. He took the robes of one of the Dark Keyblade wielders and put them on, they would allow him to travel between worlds.

The last thing he did was approach the girl who had saved his life. Bellasiel had formerly been a priestess of the world tree, yet now she carried a Keyblade. He offered her a place at his side, he would train her and take her to new worlds with him. She accepted the two set off, Arthal leading her through the portal his robes could open and into a new world.

Theme: Louder than words.

Custom world sheet:

Name: Elf Burrow

Description of the world: A a lush world with few cities and lots of spread out villages. Very centered on being one with nature and maintaining the natural order. Deeply rooted in magic and belief in gods that will protect them and help them in times of need.

Where you fit into the world: Formerly a Knight of the World Tree. Arthal was apprenticed to his worlds Keyblade wielder who had fled the war.

Recent history: In the past year an invasion by keyblade wielders of darkness leading heartless minions into Elf Burrow assaulted villages driving them back into their capital, Thoren. They prepare their defense and when it came time they fought to defend their city. Many lives were lost but the the Elves emerged victorious however Arthal's master had been defeated. In his final breaths he bestowed the title of Keyblade master on to his pupil and place his heart within Arthal's. Arthal left his people, seeking the source of the destruction and death to prevent this from happening again. Arthal also has an apprentice, Bellasiel.
I'm up for it.
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