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Slice of life, anyone?

I'm interested ^__^

A Craftknight story (CLOSED)

Calette was awed by the beauty of the light orbs. Her palms began to get sweaty, and she began to answer in her mind the questions the Summoner has asked.

"What is the most important thing to a Craftknight?"

Why did she want to become a Craftknight in the first place? She wished she had a more heroic reason than simply because she had a fascination with swords. She could say she desired to make something of her own, but what is the most important thing to a Craftknight? She thought for a moment then decided "To improve the lives of others."

In battle- do you rely more on skill or your weapon?

This was an easy one. "My weapon, I am nothing without it." she admitted.

"Think of someone whom you admire- what is it about them that you admire so much?"

Calette thought of her mother who always tried to cheer everyone in her family up despite her illness. "She never lost the will the smile and bring happiness to everyone around her. I admire her kindness, selflessness, and strength."

"And finally- what does love mean to you?"
"Love is the strongest bond in the world. It doesn't matter if we are separated by thousands of miles, love connects us. And it is the only thing that is immortal because even when we die, the love we share will still exist." she thought, holding her hands to her chest and thinking about her family, those who are still alive and those who have already passed.

When she was done, she took a large step back. Although it didn't come yet, she could feel a sensation she could not completely describe. She just knew that her Guardian Beast was going to be her most loyal partner and best friend.

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

@Jabking
^__^ it's fine, i understand. hi again

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

Name: Gwendelyn Foster (prefers to be called Gwen)

Age: 18

Element: Light

Feel for element: Gwen doesn't necessary like or dislike her element. She just feels that she is unsuitable or undeserving of it. She has suffered too much and feels her soul is too dark for her to be light.

Appearance: Gwen is 5"6, has long black hair with blonde highlights and green, piercing eyes. She has a tattoo of the name, "Charlie" on her right arm but she won't tell anyone why she got it. She is pretty slim overall, has long arms and legs though they aren't without scars.

Personality: Gwen has a sharp-tongue and is easy to anger. She finds it extremely hard to control her emotions, and regrets that she is no longer the 'bright, happy little girl she once was'. She considers herself a survivor and thinks that she only does selfish things that benefit her. However, she fails to realize that despite her past sufferings, out of everyone she has the most hope and her selflessness does reveal itself. She just needs to learn and accept that.

History:

It's kind of dark...

Gwen used to have a normal family life. Her parents were happy and showered her with love and affection. During this time, she developed a knack for arts such as drawing and music. Things changed when her new baby brother was born when she was eight. There were complications in the birthing process, things that Gwen didn't understand. All she knew was that her brother, named Charles, was alive and her mother was not. At first all her father could do was mourn and mope around. He lost the love of his life, but that forced Gwen to be the one to take care of Charles. Gwen didn't mind though, she took care of him and made sure he was okay. Then her father started drinking, and they lost all of their money for him to pay for his addiction. Next, he started gambling in attempt to win some of it back. But instead, he just kept losing more and more money. He started to blame Charles for this. Because of his birth, his wife had to die. Charles was only three years old when his own father beat him to death. Gwen tried to stop him but she herself got beat in the process, until she became unconscious. And when she woke up, her baby brother was dead. Her father still had a lot of blind rage in him even after Charles death, and started to beat Gwen as well, leaving her with scars everywhere. He even raped her because she reminded him of his wife who had already passed on. She was dirtied and soiled. Eventually, her father died of liver cancer due to his alcohol problem and she was free of him, but not free from the suffering he made her go through.
She discovered her powers a few years back when she broke her ankle. When she grabbed it due to the pain, she felt a warm light that came from her own hands. Soon, it was fully healed to her surprise. Despite her miraculous discovery, she couldn't help but be angry by the irony. Where was this power when she needed it?

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

@GingerBoi123
Haha thanks? I wanted to do something different.

Guards and Gifts (Gifted Teen Roleplay) [1 AVAILABLE SPOT]

@CallaLily@SheriffLlama
Estella woke up at five; she needed the time to look her best. She took a long, warm shower, and blow dried her hair. That in itself took an hour. Then she reluctantly put on her uniform. At least it was comfortable and made her figure look flattering. She decided against make up because it was Weaponry class and the last thing she wanted was to look like her face is melting off. She instead put on a bit of light pink lipgloss and curled her eyelashes. Lastly, she put her hair in a fishtail braid.

For breakfast, she just quickly grabbed a blueberry muffin and a banana. She was going to be late at this rate, so she hurried to the training room. She looked around and saw Lilith and Mason standing next to each other and went to join them. "Good morning, Lilith, Mason," she greeted cheerfully. She noticed that a boy was stealing glances at Lilith and made a mental note. Clearly someone had the hots for her but she didn't tell her yet, maybe at lunch.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

"So are we going to Marina now?" Amaya asked curiously. She really felt like she was out of the loop lately which didn't sit too well with her. It's not like she wanted to be super involved and be in charge of everything, but things were going so fast and it was hard for her to wrap her head around things. She watched as they ran over some of the zombies and wondered how many of them she used to know before they became monsters. She tapped her finger on the back of the seat in front of her, waiting for someone to answer her question.

Hello! ^_^

@Asuna Yuuki
Oh that's cool ^^ I was curious because we spell "favorite/favourite" differently

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

Amaya quickly hopped onto the bus; she didn't need to be told twice. She sat back where she sat earlier and was very much ready to get out of here. Even if they didn't get everything they needed yet, they had to get going. Amaya hoped someone else in the group brought the food.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

Would it be okay to assume that everyone got what they were supposed to bring and went on the bus right now since some people are unresponsive? should we just go with that?