Lord Zee

The Faraway Land

Is there a posting order? @Thinslayer

The Faraway Land

Absolutely.

Creation: A Game of Gods

Dearden walked among a forest of oak trees and breathed the fresh clean air. All the while, he watched Eshe seed the planet with more life and restore it even more so, then he had done. This young planet, home to the first animals within the universe, was incredibly unique and he took great care for the creatures that dwelt upon it. Every so often he would improve upon on a species so that it might fit the natural balance of the world and fill a niche newly created.

He took a small golden bird, no bigger then a leaf, and worked upon its form. The bird grew larger, it sprouted giant wings and grew a fierce beak within a couple of seconds. It's golden hue was now more pronounced on the tips of its wings, and its head while the rest of its body was a speckled brown. It's eyes became sharpened and filled with an intelligence like never before. The once small bird, was now a powerful predator and the first of its kind. He named it a 'Goldenterra' and watched as it took to the skies, along with the others that Dearden had now created.

Next he took a small, fragile butterfly that was fluttering about him too work upon. It was green with black stripes upon its wings but he saw in it great beauty as he did with all life. He whispered towards it and the butterfly grew larger and slender. It shimmered now in a multitude of colors, that would constantly change depending upon the butterfly. It left a small twinkling mist as it flapped its wings and Dearden knew that this is what he saw when he had first looked at the butterfly. He would call it an 'Eshen' after his sister.

Tired now, he sat down to rest for a bit under a tree that overlooked a lake. All around him animals frolicked and went about their business. He was smiling on the inside.

Creation: A Game of Gods

Not destroyed but think of what wiped out the dinosaurs. A god accidentally threw some metal chunks or something, and it caused a fallout.
@HaltingBlooper

The Faraway Land

From my perspective we are supposed to RP what we look like and other useful bits of information when everyone actually meets each other at the High Council Hill. Or something on the line like that.

Edit: I found the quote by @Thinslayer

Character sheets are going to be totally secret this time around. PM to me what your character looks like, what their powers & abilities are, and some pointers about their personality and background. You will introduce them in-game like you would in a proper story.

The Faraway Land

Tiberius couldn't help but smile as he read the letter. What it said was intriguing, and he thought he recognized the handwriting but he couldn't be too sure. Regardless, he placed the ring on his left ring-finger and found it to be a perfect fit. He chuckled, whoever had written the letter, seemed to know him quite well. He went ahead and placed the letter inside his pocket for keepsakes.

He had been outside feeding his horse, Lancel when the first messenger arrived. He took the contents and told the messenger to wait at the stables while he went inside the barracks to find a pen and some parchment. He had just sat down when another messenger arrived, much to the previous letters speculation. He acted surprised and took the letter and that messenger left.

As he read this new message his mind went wild with questions. Never before had he been called by Sadron himself, so the rumors had to be true or something far worse was happening in the land to require him. He was instantly compelled to go to the summons and would began preparations immediately, but first he had business to attend to.

His brow furrowed, his penmanship wasn't the best and he didn't know exactly what to write. After just sitting there and staring at the paper before him, he got to work.

Hello Old Friend,

Though I do not know who you are, I do have my guesses but I won't say anything. Not yet anyway. It seems that you were right, Sadron has requested me after-all but for what purpose, I do not know. If you are right, then I am to become his champion? But for what purpose? I have so many questions, and I'm guessing you have answers. For now, I thank you for the gift and I shall use it when I believe the moment is right.

I have to say, that I am doing wonderful but I can sense something is happening in the world, something bad. The people that I help protect keep giving me the will to fight, and I shall no matter what happens in the future. For now, I hope to meet you again soon. Whoever you might be.

With Admiration,
Tiberius

P.s. I'll take you up on that offer for a visit to Aether someday, as soon as I figure out who you are.

He quickly sealed the message and packed what little gear he owned. He went ahead and strapped his armor on and sheathed his sword. The captain of the Knights there was sad to see him go, but Tiberius reassured him that all would be well here in Menz. With that said, he left to the stables and gave the note to the messenger.

"Please, deliver this letter to whoever sent you to find me. It means a great deal to me." Tiberius said softly.

The messenger nodded and went to his own horse.

"Thank you friend, may you travel fast and light." he called after him. He turned to his own horse and mounted him. "Right old buddy, lets say we go on an adventure?"

Tiberius was then on his way to High Council Hill.

Creation: A Game of Gods

Dearden came into existence after creation had already began, incredibly weak and malnourished. He was a small unsightly beast at the time, no larger then a mouse and he drifted through space for what seemed like an eternity.

The pull. He could feel something calling to him, pulling him to its place within the universe. He arrived to see his siblings, beyond comprehension to him, working on something that they stood over in the blackness. Whatever it was called to him and as he got closer, he saw its innate beauty and knew that it could be so much more. Then one of his siblings threw something at it, and he watched in horror as its beauty became clouded with darkness.

This would not do.

He quickly arrived on the surface with renewed strength and a sense of purpose that was his very being. He changed then, into the form of a large elk and began to call out into the world. It was haunting and lonesome but as it went on, the dust began to clear and the rays of sunlight flooded down again on the planet as creatures began to answer his call. Every step he took, the land changed into something greater and wondrous. Small dirty puddles became pristine lakes, fields of dead trees became a large forests as tall as the sky and a plains of dead grass became prairies and Savannah that stretched without limit.

Those animals that had survived the calamity came to him and added to his song and they became better. Small ugly beasts became kin to him and pranced off into the tall grass while grey birds became colorful and full of life. They sang their own songs as they flew off into the forests to live and grow. All these beasts that he began to influence were incredibly smart and knew enough to know that he was their god and all was good.

Out of respect for those he now knew as his siblings, he did not alter any of their creations at the time, as he walked on the planet.

The Rising: An Original Dark Fantasy. Signups Always Welcome!

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The Rising: An Original Dark Fantasy. Signups Always Welcome!

Name - Covix Lecrane

Age - 32

Gender - Male

Sexuality - Straight

Personality - He's quite a dark individual who doesn't really care much for "normal" people. He despises hunters in all their forms and will do anything to protect his own Coven from them. He's not really afraid of many things, simply because in his line of work you see a lot of crazy shit that would scar a normal person. Thankfully, he isn't a normal person and has learned to cope with his magical abilities. There's a fun side to Covix, but seldom does it come out anymore and especially as of late.

Bio - Carlsford is very much Covix's home, as he grew up in the town. His parents were also Witches, so his roots are deep within the Carlsford Coven and he cares very deeply for it. When he was a teenager, his parents were out on a trip to meet with another coven in Columbia, South Carolina. Later, when they failed to return, they found out the entire thing was a setup by hunters and his parents had been murdered. He was absolutely devastated for a time, but came to accept what happened as apart of his reality. It just happens, and thankfully, hunters never found their Coven, so he at least knew his parents had died with that secret. He would vow to never betray the Coven and fight for it as long as he lived.

He grew into his powers, learning everything he could and excelling in pyromancy as his major weapon. Covix would later become one of the enforces for the Coven and ensuring that nothing would be out of place, humans would "forget" if they saw anything and maintaining order in the town. He loved it all but never suspected that a member of their own Coven would betray them. He knew Marie little but she when she killed his friend, a fellow witch, he was deeply shaken. He felt it as an even bigger blow then when his parents died and swore that if he ever found her, she would die by his hand.

In present time, Covix was sad to see First Sister Mary Anne Redding die. It came suddenly and without warning but what surprised him most was how she completely disrespected the way of things, and proclaimed her niece as the new First Sister. Elizabeth was young, that was for sure and many other witches who were far older and more experienced were perfect candidates for the new position. Covix felt that he wouldn't be ready for such a task for at least a long while. He doesn't really know how to feel about it, and won't jump to any conclusions until he sees how Elizabeth guides the Coven with the new threat of the Hunters on the way. For one thing, he is ready.

Magical Specialty - Pyromancy is what he is very good at. He has also dabbled in darker arts...

Traditional Fantasy RP

Very interested.