Well we just lost the seasons sadly. Whitestar19 (who is jack and ash) just said they wanted to be counted out, same as Pirouette (who is spring). So there is that, now I guess we just have their characters be "there". If you know what I mean.
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You know, I actually thought of something like that happening. I saw the scenario in me head where we think that someone is just pranking us, but then boom, werewolf.
I went ahead and pm'd the other five people. If anyone knows anything about Winter05, Pirouette, WhiteStar19, Lucas or Etain now is the time to answer. We haven't seen them in awhile and it makes me sad.
Anyways, I guess I could make another interest check but only after I figure if we are going to loose some more people. Also, I'm not sure about your schedule @Eyeris but since it is just us, one on one, feel free to go anytime. Or wait, it's up to you.
Anyways, I guess I could make another interest check but only after I figure if we are going to loose some more people. Also, I'm not sure about your schedule @Eyeris but since it is just us, one on one, feel free to go anytime. Or wait, it's up to you.
Umm hello? Where is everyone?
Viktus was in meditation at a clearing not far from camp. His band of freedom fighters called the Guardians were hard at work, preparing for a raid operation on a caravan of supplies. Viktus however, was using nature as vital tool, by communing with it he could learn everything within the area he was attached too. So far nothing out the ordinary was in his area of influence and for that he could only be thankful.
His guardians were a well trained band of militia fighters who had joined him when they could no longer stand the Elemental King and his atrocities. Some had lost children, others had lost their entire families in the carnage of war. Everyday Viktus was reminded of this loss when he thought of his home, now completely wiped off the map. What kept him going was hope that one day the prophecy would become true and that he could build a new home for himself and others.
His campaign had not been easy. The soldiers and others with powers had long been a major issue with his Guardians and they were hunted, always on the move. Right now they were stationed out in a grotto, away from prying eyes of townsfolk loyal with the King. Soon, they would move again after the raid on the caravans. It would happen soon, that much everyone knew, so they were on high alert.
His guardians were a well trained band of militia fighters who had joined him when they could no longer stand the Elemental King and his atrocities. Some had lost children, others had lost their entire families in the carnage of war. Everyday Viktus was reminded of this loss when he thought of his home, now completely wiped off the map. What kept him going was hope that one day the prophecy would become true and that he could build a new home for himself and others.
His campaign had not been easy. The soldiers and others with powers had long been a major issue with his Guardians and they were hunted, always on the move. Right now they were stationed out in a grotto, away from prying eyes of townsfolk loyal with the King. Soon, they would move again after the raid on the caravans. It would happen soon, that much everyone knew, so they were on high alert.
It took Amos eons to master his powers, to become a divine instrument of Heaven who was a force to be reckoned with. Not an hour ago, all that was ripped away from him and this new body was very much in its infancy. Time would tell how long it would take him to become accustomed to his new fate.
He was aware of Iratze as she arrived, though he did not see her as a threat. He stopped, slowly turning around to face her, his eyes penetrating her soul. His body was covered in fresh scars, some of them looked very bad but he showed no sign of pain.
His voice took on strange tone as he spoke, "Do you remember the War of Prime? The conflict that spanned a decade against those...Pantheon Gods. Near the end, it was more of a slaughter, their troops kept coming over and over again to no avail. You had came to the front line with a message for me, some unimportant plea to stop from the others. But instead I told you something, "Iratze, never tell anyone this but sometimes, Genocide is the only answer to a problem." I still stand by that Iratze.
He shifted his weight to his left leg, speaking again to her,"Do you feel hatred towards me? I have killed countless humans, so precious but so fragile. Some died screaming, others simply looked at me with a startled expression before they joined the void. So tell me Iratze, what does the messenger have for the monster?
He was aware of Iratze as she arrived, though he did not see her as a threat. He stopped, slowly turning around to face her, his eyes penetrating her soul. His body was covered in fresh scars, some of them looked very bad but he showed no sign of pain.
His voice took on strange tone as he spoke, "Do you remember the War of Prime? The conflict that spanned a decade against those...Pantheon Gods. Near the end, it was more of a slaughter, their troops kept coming over and over again to no avail. You had came to the front line with a message for me, some unimportant plea to stop from the others. But instead I told you something, "Iratze, never tell anyone this but sometimes, Genocide is the only answer to a problem." I still stand by that Iratze.
He shifted his weight to his left leg, speaking again to her,"Do you feel hatred towards me? I have killed countless humans, so precious but so fragile. Some died screaming, others simply looked at me with a startled expression before they joined the void. So tell me Iratze, what does the messenger have for the monster?
I'll post tomorrow. Bit hectic tonight.
The way I see it we have a number of choices. First off, some people have never even made a point to post or just posted once or posted and made a fool of themselves. That's about four characters that are MIA. I know Lucas said something about dealing with that the problem, so any luck with those people?
Like I said previously, [@Medodia Alluna] hasn't been seen for two months and I am willing to take her character over. In my opinion the others should just be forgotten as they haven't helped the story along in anyway. Such as Fear, The Vulcan Dude and the God of Monsters.
Now that begs the question if Lucas does decide to get rid of them, will spots open up or shall we just continue as we are now? I'm with it either way.
Now for the plot and the predicament we are in. I say that those that are active, just leave the house and either do your own thing or find Amos. Leave those that are inactive and holding things up, in the house. If they come back, they'll read it and figure out what's happened. Sometimes these things just need to happen.
Like I said previously, [@Medodia Alluna] hasn't been seen for two months and I am willing to take her character over. In my opinion the others should just be forgotten as they haven't helped the story along in anyway. Such as Fear, The Vulcan Dude and the God of Monsters.
Now that begs the question if Lucas does decide to get rid of them, will spots open up or shall we just continue as we are now? I'm with it either way.
Now for the plot and the predicament we are in. I say that those that are active, just leave the house and either do your own thing or find Amos. Leave those that are inactive and holding things up, in the house. If they come back, they'll read it and figure out what's happened. Sometimes these things just need to happen.
"You know, maybe you're right Riley," Billy said as he got punched in the shoulder playfully, "But no need for physical violence now!" he said with a smirk on his face. He then took his stuff out of his car and followed her instructions on where to put it. All the while more of his friends started to show up.
Billy waited around by the RV and gave everyone a wave when they turned his way. When Carlos showed up he let out a low sigh, Billy wasn't always happy with Carlos. Sometimes he goes a bit to far with his pranks but by now, he's learned to deal with it. Though he did admire him in a way, as he was someone he yearned to be and he always liked it when he showed up with alcohol. He looked directly at Riley when she said something about pranking Carlos, and he simply gave a nod
He then turned his attention to Carlos, walking over to him, "Carlos buddy! Tequila this early in the morning? So tempting but I think I'll wait until later, when were also away from the high school I will however, take this churro." Billy said while chuckling. He had to admit, the churro was good.
He finished his churro in haste, licking his fingers clean he cleared his throat, trying to get everyone's attention. He took on a sad tone, looking at the ground and spoke, "I have something to say and its important," he lifted his head up to reveal a smile, "I call shotgun."
Billy waited around by the RV and gave everyone a wave when they turned his way. When Carlos showed up he let out a low sigh, Billy wasn't always happy with Carlos. Sometimes he goes a bit to far with his pranks but by now, he's learned to deal with it. Though he did admire him in a way, as he was someone he yearned to be and he always liked it when he showed up with alcohol. He looked directly at Riley when she said something about pranking Carlos, and he simply gave a nod
He then turned his attention to Carlos, walking over to him, "Carlos buddy! Tequila this early in the morning? So tempting but I think I'll wait until later, when were also away from the high school I will however, take this churro." Billy said while chuckling. He had to admit, the churro was good.
He finished his churro in haste, licking his fingers clean he cleared his throat, trying to get everyone's attention. He took on a sad tone, looking at the ground and spoke, "I have something to say and its important," he lifted his head up to reveal a smile, "I call shotgun."
Yes lets.
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