I love it! It looks great! Since we have two of them here, I'll let you know the requirements! I need to type it up, but I'll have it up soon. You two shouldn't need to add much!
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>>BE THE FUCKING OPTIMISTIC NUT JOB
The Land Of Music And Sunlight, LOMAC for short, was BORING. There was practically no imps here, much to your utter despair. To your knowledge, everyone else had imps. Both your moirail Katana and your matesprit Coboli reported that their lands were overrun with the little monsters, but you had yet to find one single thing you could kill.
That did nothing to dampen your permanent optimism, however, and you gleefully wondered through your land before coming across your first temple. Finally! Something exciting. According to the others, there should be puzzles and treasure within it's deep recesses. With a big smile and your trademark giggle, you made your way inside.
It was there that you discovered three ogres, each the size of the staircase that your server player had built for you to reach your gate. In other words, tall and fucking monstrous. They occupied the entirety of the main room, one level down from where you've entered. You had a feeling they must have eaten a good portion of the smaller shale imps who you should have been fighting all along.
A wicked smile plays over your lips as you summon your FLOWER POWER SCALEMATE POUNDER from your Strife Specibus! You wasted no time in charging in, leaping off the high platform that was the entrance, your hammer raising high as you prepared to strike. You practically oozed excitement and fucking optimism as you began to utterly DESTROY those ogres, all the while giggling like a lovestruck school girl.
You finished them off with a squeal of excitement as you landed in the middle of the grist piles. "Hell f-f-fucking yes!!"
You are Poppii Dweler, and you just Fucked. Them. Up.
===> BE THE AUTHOR
Well, hi there!
As you can clearly tell, if you've read this far, I started this off with a Homestuck style character introduction, and a small bit of my typically writing. There isn't that much to say about me, honestly.
Most people refer to me as Stitches. This is the first site where I haven't based my username around some form of Stitches or Threads.
I identify as Rainbow Dragon Kitty, pronouns be fucking damned.
As of this September of 2016, I shall be twenty-one years of age.
I mostly enjoy writing Fantasy, Science Fiction (to a degree), and Slice of Life roleplays, though I can be convinced to try anything at LEAST once.
I've been writing, in roleplay style, for roughly six years. I know that doesn't seem like a lot, but I pride myself on the quality of my posts, even if it occasionally takes me FOR-FUCKING-EVER to respond.
Other than writing, my hobbies include traditional and digital art (both realism and anime styles. It depends on my mood), video games of the mostly RPG nature and an occasional FPS, and music. Music is kind of the THE REASON FOR MY FUCKING EXISTENCE ON THIS MISERABLE AND FORSAKEN PLANET the reason I live.
When it comes to music, I am eclectic to the max. My playlist includes everything from Maroon 5 to Silversun Pickups to Editors to Avenged Sevenfold to Nightwish and all the way to Enya. It would be pointless to try to list all of the music I listen to. There are not enough available characters on this bio left.
I am also an avid reader, and I am particularly fond of Laini Taylor, James Patterson, Terry Pratchet, Neil Gaiman, and Cassandra Clare.
My favorite movies are The Crow, The Labyrinth, Stardust, and literally anything Marvel.
I am part of several fandom's, the most prominent being Homestuck, Marvel, DC, and The Black Jewels series.
The Land Of Music And Sunlight, LOMAC for short, was BORING. There was practically no imps here, much to your utter despair. To your knowledge, everyone else had imps. Both your moirail Katana and your matesprit Coboli reported that their lands were overrun with the little monsters, but you had yet to find one single thing you could kill.
That did nothing to dampen your permanent optimism, however, and you gleefully wondered through your land before coming across your first temple. Finally! Something exciting. According to the others, there should be puzzles and treasure within it's deep recesses. With a big smile and your trademark giggle, you made your way inside.
It was there that you discovered three ogres, each the size of the staircase that your server player had built for you to reach your gate. In other words, tall and fucking monstrous. They occupied the entirety of the main room, one level down from where you've entered. You had a feeling they must have eaten a good portion of the smaller shale imps who you should have been fighting all along.
A wicked smile plays over your lips as you summon your FLOWER POWER SCALEMATE POUNDER from your Strife Specibus! You wasted no time in charging in, leaping off the high platform that was the entrance, your hammer raising high as you prepared to strike. You practically oozed excitement and fucking optimism as you began to utterly DESTROY those ogres, all the while giggling like a lovestruck school girl.
You finished them off with a squeal of excitement as you landed in the middle of the grist piles. "Hell f-f-fucking yes!!"
You are Poppii Dweler, and you just Fucked. Them. Up.
===> BE THE AUTHOR
Well, hi there!
As you can clearly tell, if you've read this far, I started this off with a Homestuck style character introduction, and a small bit of my typically writing. There isn't that much to say about me, honestly.
Most people refer to me as Stitches. This is the first site where I haven't based my username around some form of Stitches or Threads.
I identify as Rainbow Dragon Kitty, pronouns be fucking damned.
As of this September of 2016, I shall be twenty-one years of age.
I mostly enjoy writing Fantasy, Science Fiction (to a degree), and Slice of Life roleplays, though I can be convinced to try anything at LEAST once.
I've been writing, in roleplay style, for roughly six years. I know that doesn't seem like a lot, but I pride myself on the quality of my posts, even if it occasionally takes me FOR-FUCKING-EVER to respond.
Other than writing, my hobbies include traditional and digital art (both realism and anime styles. It depends on my mood), video games of the mostly RPG nature and an occasional FPS, and music. Music is kind of the THE REASON FOR MY FUCKING EXISTENCE ON THIS MISERABLE AND FORSAKEN PLANET the reason I live.
When it comes to music, I am eclectic to the max. My playlist includes everything from Maroon 5 to Silversun Pickups to Editors to Avenged Sevenfold to Nightwish and all the way to Enya. It would be pointless to try to list all of the music I listen to. There are not enough available characters on this bio left.
I am also an avid reader, and I am particularly fond of Laini Taylor, James Patterson, Terry Pratchet, Neil Gaiman, and Cassandra Clare.
My favorite movies are The Crow, The Labyrinth, Stardust, and literally anything Marvel.
I am part of several fandom's, the most prominent being Homestuck, Marvel, DC, and The Black Jewels series.
Most Recent Posts
Thank you both! XD
I already really like it here!
I already really like it here!
Your name is STITCHES, and today, the day of July 30th of 2016, is the day you finally start POSTING. You have been LURKING for nearly a month and a half on this site that you were referred to. Other than lurking, you have many hobbies!
One of those hobbies is WRITING. You simply love to write. You write everything from ROLEPLAYS to horrid FANFICTIONS pertaining to your favorite SERIES AND SHOWS. You're rather proud of the level of writing you have reached. It certainly has helped you scale your ESCHELADDER. Although you've yet to let anyone read it, you are also writing a FULL FANTASY NOVEL. Another one of your favorite things to do is DRAW! Although you are still learning how to do digital art, your TRADITIONAL ART, that is to say the art you do with pens and paper, has been declared to be "PRETTY BITCHING" by many people you know. Your mediums are INK, PAINT, AND COLORED PENCILS.
Have you mentioned yet your overwhelming OBSESSION WITH MUSIC? No? Well, now you have. You listen to just about everything! Your playlist spans many genres, expanding from Florence + the Machine to Michael Bubble to Avenged Sevenfold to Daft Punk all the way to Nightwish. Music is PRETTY MUCH THE REASON YOU EXIST. You are permanently attached to your HEADPHONES, and you have MULTIPLE MUSIC PLAYING DEVICES.
You are particularly fond of FANTASY. You love everything about it. WIZARDS? Hell yes. WITCHES? Absolutely. DRAGONS? Omfg, bring those babies in. MAGIC? That's your forte. VAMPIRES, TROLLS, AND GOD TIERS, OH MY. Another one of your favorite genres is PARANORMAL/SUPERNATURAL. You love GHOSTS, DEMONS, ANGELS, AND MULTILAYERED DIMENSIONAL PORTALS.
In addition to these finer hobbies, you also enjoy the occasional RPG OR FPS. Although you do not have any high end platforms, you make due with your classics. You are particularly fond of the KINGDOM HEARTS series, and wish you could play more of the games. You are eagerly awaiting the newest installment. Other series you are fond of include FINAL FANTASY, POKEMON, HALO AND BORDERLANDS. Though in all honesty, they killed the last three gens or so of Pokémon. It seriously sucked. You totally love EMERALD, SOULSILVER, AND YELLOW.
One of your final interests is FASHION, although you yourself never follow trends or what's cool. You prefer to take what everyone else thinks is cool, and alter it to fit your own style! While it can be described by many terms, such as GOTHIC, EMO, SKATER, PUNK, OR SOMETIMES GRUNGE, you yourself prefer to just call it ECLECTIC.
As a person, you strive to be UPBEAT, HELPFUL, AND UNDERSTANDING. You like to think you even do a decent job at it. You tend to have very bad MOOD DIPS as well as short periods of MANIC ENERGY. You've been told that you are INTELLIGENT, but you really feel you're just an average person doing the best they can to be a good person.
ANYTHING YOU'VE FORGOTTEN TO MENTION?
Not that you're aware of. Besides, anyone who really wants to know more about you is free to hit you up! You have a lot more about your interests posted on your page.
One of those hobbies is WRITING. You simply love to write. You write everything from ROLEPLAYS to horrid FANFICTIONS pertaining to your favorite SERIES AND SHOWS. You're rather proud of the level of writing you have reached. It certainly has helped you scale your ESCHELADDER. Although you've yet to let anyone read it, you are also writing a FULL FANTASY NOVEL. Another one of your favorite things to do is DRAW! Although you are still learning how to do digital art, your TRADITIONAL ART, that is to say the art you do with pens and paper, has been declared to be "PRETTY BITCHING" by many people you know. Your mediums are INK, PAINT, AND COLORED PENCILS.
Have you mentioned yet your overwhelming OBSESSION WITH MUSIC? No? Well, now you have. You listen to just about everything! Your playlist spans many genres, expanding from Florence + the Machine to Michael Bubble to Avenged Sevenfold to Daft Punk all the way to Nightwish. Music is PRETTY MUCH THE REASON YOU EXIST. You are permanently attached to your HEADPHONES, and you have MULTIPLE MUSIC PLAYING DEVICES.
You are particularly fond of FANTASY. You love everything about it. WIZARDS? Hell yes. WITCHES? Absolutely. DRAGONS? Omfg, bring those babies in. MAGIC? That's your forte. VAMPIRES, TROLLS, AND GOD TIERS, OH MY. Another one of your favorite genres is PARANORMAL/SUPERNATURAL. You love GHOSTS, DEMONS, ANGELS, AND MULTILAYERED DIMENSIONAL PORTALS.
In addition to these finer hobbies, you also enjoy the occasional RPG OR FPS. Although you do not have any high end platforms, you make due with your classics. You are particularly fond of the KINGDOM HEARTS series, and wish you could play more of the games. You are eagerly awaiting the newest installment. Other series you are fond of include FINAL FANTASY, POKEMON, HALO AND BORDERLANDS. Though in all honesty, they killed the last three gens or so of Pokémon. It seriously sucked. You totally love EMERALD, SOULSILVER, AND YELLOW.
One of your final interests is FASHION, although you yourself never follow trends or what's cool. You prefer to take what everyone else thinks is cool, and alter it to fit your own style! While it can be described by many terms, such as GOTHIC, EMO, SKATER, PUNK, OR SOMETIMES GRUNGE, you yourself prefer to just call it ECLECTIC.
As a person, you strive to be UPBEAT, HELPFUL, AND UNDERSTANDING. You like to think you even do a decent job at it. You tend to have very bad MOOD DIPS as well as short periods of MANIC ENERGY. You've been told that you are INTELLIGENT, but you really feel you're just an average person doing the best they can to be a good person.
ANYTHING YOU'VE FORGOTTEN TO MENTION?
Not that you're aware of. Besides, anyone who really wants to know more about you is free to hit you up! You have a lot more about your interests posted on your page.
It sounds like you could make a very promising character for this! I'm pretty freeform for character sheets, and there are few things I require for it. If a few more people respond, I'll put up what is required. Everything else is pretty much what you feel like starting with!
Phantasm
So, I've tried to run this twice, on a different site, but both times the people involved just kind of... Faded out of it overtime. I'm hoping that maybe you guys will be interested enough to help me out. This story is kind of my baby.
The room was falling out from beneath their feet as they ran, the doorway before them growing ever closer. They both cleared the threshold, slamming the door shut behind them. The tremors halted at the door, and the beast roared in anger at finding it's way barred. The two knew that the barrier around the door wouldn't hold it back for long; but they were so close, so close to their goal, to their escape, that it did not matter.
All that mattered was getting out.
The door had led them into a long corridor, the last corridor. As both of the runner began to catch their breath, a light formed at the end of the hall, beckoning them in. It illuminated them both, bathing them in an ethereal glow that seemed to highlight their every wound. Of the two, the boy leaning against the wall was by far the worst off. A long, sharp spike, which glowed a sickening purple, was broken off in his calf. The wound was bleeding both heavily and steadily, and the boy's usually bronze skin was as pale as paper.
His companion was standing straight, her shoulders heaving with every gasp of air. Her long hair trailed behind her as she cautiously stepped forward, examining the bright vortex of light. Her face abruptly lit up, a smile shinning from beneath the bruises and layers of dirt. "This is it! This is the door, oh God, we made it, Kells! We found it, oh Kells-!!" She exclaimed giddily, her head whipping toward him as her voice cut out.
"Kells?" Kellen lifted his head, a shaky smile on his lips. His body was beginning to tremble from how cold he had gotten, and as he pulled his legs under him, he flinched from the pain. Blood had pooled under him, and it was now soaking the material, staining the dark material black.
"That's... That's great!" His voice was strained as he closed his eyes slowly. The girl quickly knelt next to him, ignoring the blood that slowly seeped into her own clothes.
"Kellen look at me. You can't sleep, okay? You have to get up, Kells, you have to walk with me and you have to go through that portal with me. We have to wake up." Her hands cupped his face gently, tilting it toward her as she spoke. He laughed, his gloved hand lifting automatically to cover his mouth as the sound morphed into a cough of pain.
"I wonder... You're so much stronger than I am, so why am I the knight? Look at me. I'm not going to make it, not before it breaks down the door. You have to leave me. I'm not going to make it, not before it breaks down the door. You have to leave me." The girl shook her head, tears welling in her bright eyes as she gripped him under his arms. She pulled him to his feet as she replied, her voice tense.
"Damn it, Kells, you're not dying! Quit being so melodramatic and get UP!" Her arms weaved around him, supporting him as she started toward the glowing door. Behind them, the closed door began to vibrate, subtly at first, but growing in intensity. They were only a few feet from the light - a few feet from freedom, from escaping this realm- when the the door shattered and it charged through.
It's long tongue snaked out, tasting the air as scurried, it's body close to the ground. Just as the girl looked over her shoulder at it, she saw it's tail lashing, the broken stinger leaking a purple miasma into the air. She sped up, half dragging and half supporting her partner, but the two stopped short as the girl's cloak suddenly pulled tight to her throat. Kellen drew his weight off of his friend and spun, drawing his sword from it's sheath and raising the blade at the beast, who's sharp claws had pinned his companion's cloak to the ground. The girl's fingers fumbled until she had freed the clasp at her neck, the fabric pooling behind her as she slid forward toward the vortex.
"Go." Kellen's voice rang out strong and steady despite the still dripping wound on his leg. His sword was raised, the blade glinting white from the portal. "Wake up. I'll be there soon."
"No! I'm not leaving you!!" The girl pushed to her feet, stumbling as the whirling light began to draw her in. She struggled to push forward, but the gravity field around the light was stronger than she was. Kellen smiled over his shoulder at her, his eyes sad.
"Goodbye, Ilianna. I'll see you again."
A scream was ripped from her throat, unbidden and heart wrenching, as she watched the beast dissolve into smoke and spiral toward Kellen. As Ilianna fell back into the void, unable to resist it's pull, she watched her friend hold his arms out wide in surrender.
Beyond our world, there are realms capable of anything imaginable. That is because these realms exist within our dreams, where we mold them to be whatever we want. Though we all have this ability, only ten percent of the population is actually conscious of the fact that they leave this world every time they sleep. Of these special people, fewer still have the imagination and incredible stubbornness required to actively shape and entire realm into reality.
Ilianna Grace is one of those few.
Ilianna Grace has sworn to never return to the dream realms, no matter the cost. The loss of her best friend and partner has left her a different person, struggling to live on a day to day basis. Its been five years, and although she is beginning to heal - new friends, a good job, and less guilt weighing her down- she is in no way prepared when an old friend arises with a request for help.
For five years, the Entropy Beast has been possessing the body of Kellen Chase, the Chaos Knight. The Beast has proven far more sentient than they had originally believed. Although his motives are straightforward- the destruction of all things created- he has proven to be intelligent enough to tear it all down... slowly. With a human form, he has become unstoppable. He has terrorized Ilianna's realm, overthrowing the Dracao king and taking the vast eastern territory as his own. All of those who reside within the realm are trapped, unable to awaken so long as Ilia stays away. To make matters worse, her source tells her that the Entropy Beast may have found a way to leave the realms.
To enter what we perceive as the "real world".
She must return to her realm of Eurasha and defeat the Entropy Beast. The friend has agreed to meet her at Carrion Peak, where the two would begin their quest, and although she intends to do it with her old allies, the Sirenian Queen and the Realm Dragon, things don't always go as planned.
She's accidentally brought YOU with her...
.... And there's no way to send you home.
Character Positions Available
These are the minimum required characters. If it gets enough interest, I have a variety of other options that can be filled.
Mage of Fire/ Creation: auspiciousPetal- Ilianna Channa Grace
Mage of Water:potatochipgolem- Gwyn Crisp
Knight of Earth:
Knight of Air: Smystar99- Skylar Montgomery
Knight of Chaos/ Entropy Beast: (OPEN) - Kellen
The Realm Dragon: Sterling
Later Positions Available
The Sirenian Queen
The Exile
Traits Of:
Mages: Traits that would cause your character to be a Mage are creativity, a strong will, and a sharp mind. They tend to be the most emotionally wrecked people in the realm.
Knights: Courageous, devoted, and fast to react. Knights are protective toward their respective Mages, and have a tendency to throw out their own lives in order to protect withers.
Dragons: Dauntless, clear headed, and adaptable. The Dragons have a tendency to be mischievous and are often wonderers.
Protectors/Mage Pairings:
These are the pairings for defenders and the defended, meaning, if you chose the Knight of >Insert Aspect< you must defend the Mage of >Aspect<, even if your characters hate one another with a passion. They will be your partner, your fighting companion. Chose wisely. If there can't be trust between your characters, then they SHOULD NOT be partners. If you prefer, you can wait to pick your position until AFTER the CSs are up. I do not mind this. Because, no changes will be allowed on the CSs after we begin. I know some people allow you to edit it after beginning. I AM NOT ONE OF THEM.
Knight of Earth/ Mage of Fire
Knight of Air/ Mage of Water
You can debate this with me if you'd like. If you put up a good argument as to why I should switch this, I might. You won't though. =P
So, I've tried to run this twice, on a different site, but both times the people involved just kind of... Faded out of it overtime. I'm hoping that maybe you guys will be interested enough to help me out. This story is kind of my baby.
The room was falling out from beneath their feet as they ran, the doorway before them growing ever closer. They both cleared the threshold, slamming the door shut behind them. The tremors halted at the door, and the beast roared in anger at finding it's way barred. The two knew that the barrier around the door wouldn't hold it back for long; but they were so close, so close to their goal, to their escape, that it did not matter.
All that mattered was getting out.
The door had led them into a long corridor, the last corridor. As both of the runner began to catch their breath, a light formed at the end of the hall, beckoning them in. It illuminated them both, bathing them in an ethereal glow that seemed to highlight their every wound. Of the two, the boy leaning against the wall was by far the worst off. A long, sharp spike, which glowed a sickening purple, was broken off in his calf. The wound was bleeding both heavily and steadily, and the boy's usually bronze skin was as pale as paper.
His companion was standing straight, her shoulders heaving with every gasp of air. Her long hair trailed behind her as she cautiously stepped forward, examining the bright vortex of light. Her face abruptly lit up, a smile shinning from beneath the bruises and layers of dirt. "This is it! This is the door, oh God, we made it, Kells! We found it, oh Kells-!!" She exclaimed giddily, her head whipping toward him as her voice cut out.
"Kells?" Kellen lifted his head, a shaky smile on his lips. His body was beginning to tremble from how cold he had gotten, and as he pulled his legs under him, he flinched from the pain. Blood had pooled under him, and it was now soaking the material, staining the dark material black.
"That's... That's great!" His voice was strained as he closed his eyes slowly. The girl quickly knelt next to him, ignoring the blood that slowly seeped into her own clothes.
"Kellen look at me. You can't sleep, okay? You have to get up, Kells, you have to walk with me and you have to go through that portal with me. We have to wake up." Her hands cupped his face gently, tilting it toward her as she spoke. He laughed, his gloved hand lifting automatically to cover his mouth as the sound morphed into a cough of pain.
"I wonder... You're so much stronger than I am, so why am I the knight? Look at me. I'm not going to make it, not before it breaks down the door. You have to leave me. I'm not going to make it, not before it breaks down the door. You have to leave me." The girl shook her head, tears welling in her bright eyes as she gripped him under his arms. She pulled him to his feet as she replied, her voice tense.
"Damn it, Kells, you're not dying! Quit being so melodramatic and get UP!" Her arms weaved around him, supporting him as she started toward the glowing door. Behind them, the closed door began to vibrate, subtly at first, but growing in intensity. They were only a few feet from the light - a few feet from freedom, from escaping this realm- when the the door shattered and it charged through.
It's long tongue snaked out, tasting the air as scurried, it's body close to the ground. Just as the girl looked over her shoulder at it, she saw it's tail lashing, the broken stinger leaking a purple miasma into the air. She sped up, half dragging and half supporting her partner, but the two stopped short as the girl's cloak suddenly pulled tight to her throat. Kellen drew his weight off of his friend and spun, drawing his sword from it's sheath and raising the blade at the beast, who's sharp claws had pinned his companion's cloak to the ground. The girl's fingers fumbled until she had freed the clasp at her neck, the fabric pooling behind her as she slid forward toward the vortex.
"Go." Kellen's voice rang out strong and steady despite the still dripping wound on his leg. His sword was raised, the blade glinting white from the portal. "Wake up. I'll be there soon."
"No! I'm not leaving you!!" The girl pushed to her feet, stumbling as the whirling light began to draw her in. She struggled to push forward, but the gravity field around the light was stronger than she was. Kellen smiled over his shoulder at her, his eyes sad.
"Goodbye, Ilianna. I'll see you again."
A scream was ripped from her throat, unbidden and heart wrenching, as she watched the beast dissolve into smoke and spiral toward Kellen. As Ilianna fell back into the void, unable to resist it's pull, she watched her friend hold his arms out wide in surrender.
Beyond our world, there are realms capable of anything imaginable. That is because these realms exist within our dreams, where we mold them to be whatever we want. Though we all have this ability, only ten percent of the population is actually conscious of the fact that they leave this world every time they sleep. Of these special people, fewer still have the imagination and incredible stubbornness required to actively shape and entire realm into reality.
Ilianna Grace is one of those few.
Ilianna Grace has sworn to never return to the dream realms, no matter the cost. The loss of her best friend and partner has left her a different person, struggling to live on a day to day basis. Its been five years, and although she is beginning to heal - new friends, a good job, and less guilt weighing her down- she is in no way prepared when an old friend arises with a request for help.
For five years, the Entropy Beast has been possessing the body of Kellen Chase, the Chaos Knight. The Beast has proven far more sentient than they had originally believed. Although his motives are straightforward- the destruction of all things created- he has proven to be intelligent enough to tear it all down... slowly. With a human form, he has become unstoppable. He has terrorized Ilianna's realm, overthrowing the Dracao king and taking the vast eastern territory as his own. All of those who reside within the realm are trapped, unable to awaken so long as Ilia stays away. To make matters worse, her source tells her that the Entropy Beast may have found a way to leave the realms.
To enter what we perceive as the "real world".
She must return to her realm of Eurasha and defeat the Entropy Beast. The friend has agreed to meet her at Carrion Peak, where the two would begin their quest, and although she intends to do it with her old allies, the Sirenian Queen and the Realm Dragon, things don't always go as planned.
She's accidentally brought YOU with her...
.... And there's no way to send you home.
Character Positions Available
These are the minimum required characters. If it gets enough interest, I have a variety of other options that can be filled.
Mage of Fire/ Creation: auspiciousPetal- Ilianna Channa Grace
Mage of Water:potatochipgolem- Gwyn Crisp
Knight of Earth:
Knight of Air: Smystar99- Skylar Montgomery
Knight of Chaos/ Entropy Beast: (OPEN) - Kellen
The Realm Dragon: Sterling
Later Positions Available
The Sirenian Queen
The Exile
Traits Of:
Mages: Traits that would cause your character to be a Mage are creativity, a strong will, and a sharp mind. They tend to be the most emotionally wrecked people in the realm.
Knights: Courageous, devoted, and fast to react. Knights are protective toward their respective Mages, and have a tendency to throw out their own lives in order to protect withers.
Dragons: Dauntless, clear headed, and adaptable. The Dragons have a tendency to be mischievous and are often wonderers.
Protectors/Mage Pairings:
These are the pairings for defenders and the defended, meaning, if you chose the Knight of >Insert Aspect< you must defend the Mage of >Aspect<, even if your characters hate one another with a passion. They will be your partner, your fighting companion. Chose wisely. If there can't be trust between your characters, then they SHOULD NOT be partners. If you prefer, you can wait to pick your position until AFTER the CSs are up. I do not mind this. Because, no changes will be allowed on the CSs after we begin. I know some people allow you to edit it after beginning. I AM NOT ONE OF THEM.
Knight of Earth/ Mage of Fire
Knight of Air/ Mage of Water
You can debate this with me if you'd like. If you put up a good argument as to why I should switch this, I might. You won't though. =P
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