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Current Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year.
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2 mos ago
My Roleplay, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, will reach its 4th year in June or July. It's been a long journey.
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Despite its massive flaws, my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is still one of the longest ongoing RPs in RPGuild - It turns 4 years old in July and the current thread itself is more than a year old.
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On 4/14/2026 (on my end), my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is now three years and ten months old, and the current thread is one year and four months.
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The Various Worlds (Except For Capella's Universe)

In most of the various Keyblade Wielders' homeworlds, a Moogle would arrive bearing a letter, asking them to head to the world of Renovation via a Gummi Ship. This letter, automatically translated into the local language by magic, said:

The Heartless Plague has spread to World after World. To find out the reasons for these beasts' rampage, come to where we are; the key to defeating them lies in the wielders of the Keyblade acting in concert. Free Passage via Gummi Ship has been provided; elude whatever enemies are watching you and come to the version of Konstantinopolis/Constantinople that exists in the World of Renovation.

Once at the Palace of the Blachrenae, meet with us; meet with the War Council.


Palace of the Blachrenae, Renovation

Felix Vulpes would recognize the person who came towards him as Tocsax, one of the most powerful servants of the current Emperor, Michael XIII Sideros. An 18-year old clad in a black cloak, accentuated with black hair and eyes, Tocsax was also a Keyblade wielder and the Empire's main source of knowledge as to what their enemies were doing. Therefore, for the Red Mage to be approached by such a person... It would make less prepared people uncomfortable.

"Captain Vulpes," the Keyblade wielder said in a solemn tone, "Have accommodations been made ready yet for the coming of the off-worlders? We're expecting them to come today, after all."

The Milky Way (Capella's Universe)

A Moogle brought a message to Capella, saying, You must hurry, Child of the Sixth Brightest, for the thousands of Universes in Existence stand on the edge of a knife. Ask the Moogles to bring you to the world of Green Sahara, and thence forward to the Kingdom of Israel, and in Israel, look for a village called Bethlehem and fly above it as a Star. There, a legion of Heartless seek to slay a child named Yeshua, a child born of a Virgin Birth. Do not let them touch him, or all is lost.

As proof that we are right, we are sending, with the Moogle, a symbol; a Keychain that empowers the Keyblade, The Moogle bringing the message then brought a triangle of platinum with three symbols at its corners, one a pure golden circle, and the other two finely engraved pictures of Frankinsence and Myrrh. Attach this Keychain onto Halcyon, and attain great power.

The Moogle waited for her to do so, and should Capella attach the symbol to her Keyblade's chain, it would glow brightly, and the young woman will feel a rush of raw, hot, but not painful energy rushing into her. Her eyes would fill with light, but once the momentary blindness of that had passed, she would feel... Powerful. As powerful as someone born from Sirius.

It seemed that the letter was telling the truth, and she should go. But then came a postscript to said letter, which said in simple terms:

PS: After you've saved Bethlehem, go to the western side of a Peninsula called Arabia, and save a city called Mecca from an invading army calling themselves the Kingdom of Axum. Do not let a single Axumite - Or their own legions of Heartless - get within 50 miles of the city. Another birth of immense importance is to occur there.

@Double@Gentlemanvaultboy@Ryteb Pymeroce@ShadowVentus@Nerevarine@Gentlemanvaultboy@Rex@Tenma Tendo:
Trinidad Academy - Early Morning [6 AM]

Pablo couldn't help but chuckle as Carsi was caught with his metaphorical pants down. He then decided to come to the guy's rescue and say, "This guy is Carsi Cruz Maurice Tyrone; tenth of the top ten students of Trinidad Academy. And yes, he's a boaster."

Looking at Drake, Pablo continued, "Good question; the random raffle is meant to lessen the chances that the security detail might be compromised by the Hammer of Masters or some other organization. Like it or not, many of the more powerful Arms Masters flirt with Hammer Philosophy at some point in their lives, at least in their thoughts."

Power and a sense of entitlement to said power; it is one hell of a drug. I'd be addicted to if not for my constant exposure to my sword's abilities. But now, should I let Carsi say something? The boy thought.

As Pablo went quiet, Carsi took up the discussion again and said, "Pablo's right; check the school bulletin board if you guys don't belive me. As for my Noble Arm, it's a set of three darts that create portals to -"

Carsi's exposition was interrupted by Pablo clearing his throat; the nascent fellowship did not need to know about the limitations of Carsi's power - That it went only to places he had seen before, even if it was from a picture.

After all, there were plenty of places Carsi will have to go to in the future that he could not have plausibly seen before without sparking suspicion. And Pablo did not want to reveal his own powers and how they gave Carsi the knowledge that loosened his limitations. So he shut up again and let Carsi say something distracting, something that would allow himself to fade quietly to the background once more.

"Either way," the Irish-Filipino obliged, "Two out of three have joined the prospective security team; I'll make preperations to... Arrange the raffle shortly, once we get our first break."

Then the door opened, and Ms. Ellora Minnie, the homeroom teacher, returned to say, "Students, we are going to have a special guest today; the President of the Philippines; Grace Poe herself. A special 'Honor Guard' that will supplement her usual security detail will be chosen via raffle today, and our first class, English, will be canceled to provide time for said raffle - Which will be held in the auditorium - as well as preperations to join the Honor Guard. Carsi Cruz Maurice Tyrone," she looked at the redhead, "Will be the designated leader of the Honor Guard, which will be sent to the Director's Office once the raffles are drawn in order to be briefed on their objectives."

Unnamed Oil Tanker Off the Philippine Coast

It was not time yet for the Operation, and the Disabler Cell was still masquerading as regular crewmen. The appropriate bribes had been pre-paid to the Philippine Coast Guard, so the Oil Tanker would not be bothered for a while yet; enough time to get into position.

Monsters needed to die, and the Disabler Cell's leader, Alice Fitzpatrick, would make sure of it. As the 38-year old brushed a lock of red hair from her eyepatch, she mused over her losses and how she had found the Disablers; how they had helped her rebuild her life after the death of her son in a dispute between Arms Masters. She looked behind her and for a brief moment, thought treason - That perhaps the monsters in the Academy did not need to die.

After all, her dead son was one of said monsters himself.

Trinidad Academy - Director's Office [6 AM]

The pieces were all set, but the Hammer Mole's sudden inaction had to be adapted for; Pablo had said that one of the few limitations on his power to reveal the truth was that the future was constantly in flux, meaning that he can only reveal a few possible futures. And this was one of the less likely ones; one hard for him to adapt to.

But the Director was made of more flexible stuff in this circumstance; he preferred not to play games with the Hammer Mole.

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William Ascot

William sighed, "Well, it all depends on Xinhua's opinion now as well as how much I can tolerate hunger. As for Story Magic, it's more than that; it's also about making sure that Real Life ends up like stories - The happier ones. And Damien is a nice name, by the way."

Then Xinhua accepted Zane's attempt at wooing, and William turned to Zane and said, "Oh, it seems that we're going to have to survive the forest trip, then! Also, I'm happy for you, my dear blacksmith! Now let's go; I can tolerate Hunger for at least a day or so, as long as the rewards are worth it. Plus, we can always pack lunch or eat the non-poisonous berries, right?"

And with that, he waited for Zane to answer, then lead the way out of the tunnels.

@Ryteb Pymeroce@TheHangedMan@QueenNugget@Canidae@Aviaire
@Nerevarine, Accepted.
Flame Brooks

A lesser teenager would have blanked out at the dillemma facing him: How to retain Gris Art Fortye's friendship while still working together with Ashton? But Flame was not a lesser teenager or a lesser person; he will find a way to square the circle and expose Chiyo for the manipulative mini-shrew that she was. Crying her way out of her predicament, what a galling asshole! But no pretense lasts forever, especially something so extreme like masquerading as an adorable little tyke while being a sociopathic killer underneath. Granted, that meant the same thing for his own masquerade, but said masquerade was less intense.

So Flame took the bag of money and said, "Of course I'll be happy to help; that said, will Miss Elque be with me as well? Just to watch over me and ensure that I am keeping my promise." Which I am not, but better that I be watched on my own terms than have Gris dictate how he ensures my loyalty. "That and Miss Elque seems like a good person and I want to spend more time around her - Not that way, of course; I don't like women."

This will sacrifice my chances of looking for Ashton by myself, but I know full well that taking said chances too soon will just destroy them. No, I will wait and bide my time. A pause as he waited for Gris' answer. Once he got it, Flame would courteously take his leave.
@Rockin Strings, Even better.
@Double, Accepted.
@Double, Can you put the description of each weapon into its own paragraph? Otherwise acceptable.

William Ascot

William blinks at Zane and asked, "What did you do to Xinhua and why did you do it? Don't you know that angering her is not a wise or smart decision?" He then turned to the Chinese Mage and said, "Senior Xinhua, what exactly did this Blacksmith," he meant Zane, "Do that requires an apology? If so, I'll try my best to get it from him, if only so that the trip we're planning -"

Then an idea came to him. "We're planning a trip to the forest; it can be legal if you join me and Zane in requesting an official field trip. The trip to the forest is to gain materials for forging a duplicate of the Western Sword Excalibur, a duplicate which can be granted the powers of the original through my blood. If you would join us, it would be an honor, especially as it would all be within the rules of you come with our fellowship."

He smelled fried egg; his stomach rumbled, and William then said, "Oh! By the way, I haven't eaten."

The nineteen-year old turned to Zane, but did not point out that the young man also smelled of fried egg and cooking oil; he got an inking of what he did to Xinhua now and was tactful enough not to remind the latter of it by speaking of it. Nevertheless, Zane might see a knowing look in William's eyes, a look that said, 'Give me a bite to eat or I will make sure Xinhua bites you.'

Then turning to Mr. 'Would-be-handsome-without-makeup', William then asks, "So, what's your name? Mine is William Ascot; my power is Story Magic."

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@Gentlemanvaultboy, Accepted.
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