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Magic Hits The Streets (REBOOT) [Modern High-Fantasy]

So here we are again folks. Im just gonna post the same post as Muse with a little extra.

So I see the title caught your attention, well then welcome to 2034 in a dimension opposite of our own. The world has progressed much like our own, but things are much different. Humans were not the only race to become intelligent enough to create civilizations, and creatures we would consider only myth have flourished and lived alongside their human counterparts for thousands of years. Welcome to Houston, Texas where you can be anything you want. From a Elvish cowboy to a Orc Football player. You can even live out a rudimentary life as a dragon who owns a pawnshop. The sky is the limit and even then it’s not that much of a limit.

The RP will be rather open world though for the most part I’d like most events to take place within the main city, though this doesn’t mean there can’t be side plots in other places. This will be a RP with no character limits and lots of NPCS. Lots of experiences are to be had from corrupt politicians, gang wars, and even Terrorist activities, I’m not even mentioning the rigors of day to day life in this world. If you have any questions suggestions etc simply ask me. I am currently working on a OOC so don’t expect it to be to long before you will be able to create your character in a World where just about anything is possible.

So if we have enough support then were gonna do it again, with a bit of a different plot, aka the mayor dosn't die ya'll :D anyway this is subject to some change just wanted to see who was intrested XD.

Camp Half-Blood

lol hes a child of Dionysus btw not Demeter and ya Dolphins are just part of the package with the Dionysus lol

Camp Half-Blood

lol thanks and sorry about the name mix up that was originally gonna be his name lol its actually Michael not Jack, and ya i tried not to go to overboard lol i mean nature is pretty wonderful

Camp Half-Blood

Michael had been sitting a few seats behind some of the boys from Apollo when he heard the scream. His mind was lost for a moment, as his feet slowly carried him down the stands. As his bare feet hit the dirt at the bottom he suddenly summed up the severity of the situation. In front of him just off center of camp, there stood nearly twenty hellhounds, raging as the campers began to jump on them. Michael began to charge, pulling both of the daggers out of there sheaths he ran at the first Hellhound he saw. When he got there he saw a young girl from Artemis kicking at a rather vicious looking Hellhound, it wasn't all that big, but the teeth on it were bigger than the girls hands.

Michael through his bronze dagger toward the hellhound as it opened its mouth to latch on to the girls leg and likely thrash about with it. It landed right between the eyes of the beast, and just as it did, the dagger glowed with a bright light and suddenly shot through the creature's skull and into the ground wear it sat there glowing like newly forged metal. Michael helped the girl to her feet and looked around as the hellhound turned to dust. He saw almost 30 campers caught in some sort of fight with the hounds, and almost half of them were children. A flaming arrow soared past and hit a hell hound that was leaping towards a small group of children that had been playing near a tree in the center of camp.

“Look i need your help okay? B-but we need to hurry or else a lot more people are gonna get hurt. Stay behind me and when you see any kids who don't look like they should be fighting, tell them to run toward the Apollos at the Chariot race. Can you do that?” Michael asked the girl who had to be about 9 or 10. The girl nodded slowly as Michael spun around, picked up his dagger and took off toward the children near the tree just off the thick of the battle. Luckily he had been training with two of his brothers before he went to the chariot race so he already had his light dark armor on. Suddenly three Hellhounds rushed at him from his left flank. He looked up and felt the energy within the tree he stood at. As he put his hand on the tree, and wooden spikes flew 15 feet out the left side, sending bark everywhere and impaling the Hellhounds.

The girl from Artemis was already doing her job, as Jack yelled out over the battlefield “Grab the Children!” many of his Fellow campers began to see the same thing he had. Off in the distance pulling a sword out of the skull of a Hellhound he saw his sister Harlem, standing there with a smile on her face as she heard the whelp of the creature taking its last breath. Damn girl, he thought to himself, shes gonna be the death of me. He ran at the center of the fight jumping onto the head of a hellhound as a stump came out of the ground and wrapped itself around the hellhounds head, making a stomach turning pop and connecting with Michael's foot perfectly as he jumped over some of the campers and told his sister to get the children to a safe place.

The little girl from Artemis was still telling some more kids which way to go, and her cabin was destroying some hellhounds just on the other side of the tree she was at. Michael pointed over to the tree and told Harlem about the girl and what he had told her to do. She quickly patted him on the back laughing “Fine Captain Michael, but i'm killing as many of these buggers as i can along the way.” She ran off laughing as she kicked another hellhound at a tree. The tree seemed to crack open and the hellhound was crushed inside. She looked back and gave Michael a wink, and at the moment he couldn't help but smile. He took his hands off the ground and went back to work finding the children in the mix. But he was already getting tired.

Camp Half-Blood

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Camp Half-Blood

Name: Michael Freeman
Age: 17
Weapon: Two Daggers one bronze the other is a strong steel.
Godly Parent: Dionysus
Magical Power: Has control over plant life, and can speak to most reptiles and dolphins.
Appearance: Has shoulder length black hair which he normally wears down, with deep amber eyes, that almost looked like gemstones in the sun. He usually wears black cargo pants that fit close to his legs, and a white shirt. His nose has obviously been broken a few times and his lips have a lot of scars from where they have been split open. He also has 13 stab wounds in his back.
Personality: At Camp most people see Michael for the jokester he keeps locked up most of the time. He’s really easy going and he has a way with reassuring a whole group of people at once. He’s a bit insane, sometimes he hears the voices of his brother in his head, and there has been many a night he’s sat on the beach screaming at open air. When he’s outside of camp, even with his friends from there, he hardly seems to talk, and is constantly on high alert. Outside of Camp on assignment hes all business, and almost never gets to distracted form the tasks at hand.
Other: Michael is an orphan, so he pretty much lives at the camp, he’s also known for being sort of a bad kid amongst the members of the camp, but the officials never really seem to go out of there way to get him in trouble. The wounds in his back are from the night his mother was murdered when he was 15, he hasn't ever told anyone that story fully. Is leader of Dionysus cabin.

Magic Hits the Streets (A Modern High Fantasy Adeventure!)

So if you guys really want to reboot it im totally down. message me if your in and if your not i WILL message you lol. I may need some help along the way as well so let me know :)

Magic Hits the Streets (A Modern High Fantasy Adeventure!)

Well anytime you guys are starting an Rp and need an extra person,im down, its been a pleasure working with you guys thus far.

Magic Hits the Streets (A Modern High Fantasy Adeventure!)

So this is is then eh?

The Guardians of Dara

Seeker sat patiently with his hands clasped together on the table. The new bracelet he sported on his left wrist that was white gold inlaid with beautiful emeralds, clanked against the other gold one there and as he sat there, mulling over the current idea’s. In a time like this Seeker would normally have never accepted this role as a Guardian, and if you were to ask any of the other’s there they may even tell you he was the odd man out in this group. But as soon as he had heard all of them were getting together again, and not just that they were being made Guardians, well he couldn't say no. None of the other’s in the group seemed to trust him, so he pondered at the moment whether it would even be wise to open his mouth yet, then he thought about it some more, and it made him almost angry. After all that they had done, he still got the odd glance out of the corner of someone’s eye when something fishy was going on.

Suddenly Seeker began to chuckle under his breath. “You know…” he said without standing or moving much of any part of his body. “I think what Dara needs is exactly that” He thought back to on his way here, in the early morning light two boys had been sitting on the road, heads in their laps. They were crying. As Seeker got closer he could hear the boy’s talking about ‘Dara’s collapse’ about the death of the Guardians. Both the boys had looked up in shock as he passed, the bright light from the morning sun had hit his bracelet, casting rays of green all around. Seeker didn't stop, but in passing he did look back and give the boy’s a wink, hoping to sedate their nerves a bit. His own nerves however where on end.

After his statement, he through a small tissue capsule in his mouth and let it dissolve on his tongue as the effects of the Horse-jigger started slowly kicking in. Seeker loved Horse-jigger, it helped to keep him calm and rack all the thoughts in his head into something that could be used. He doubted anyone even really notice him doing this though, he had slipped it in his mouth as he took a drink of water from one of the cups on the table. He then glanced back at the people all around the room, a look of tranquility on his face.