Lord Zee

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

I'm going to be pretty lenient on posting order, so if you wanna write, feel free!

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Yeah @Samdragonx, as @Thinslayer said, I had to get Tiberius to a spot where he could be interacted with. Plus Tiberius is from like the OG story so I love him and I needed to flesh out his character for this new world he finds himself in. It'll all work out.

Godfall - The Emergence(Always open, don't be shy!)

@Kazemitsu

Well that's okay! If you check out the main topic, the link above your post, that might help you decide. You can be a human, a demigod, or a god. The choice is yours, feel free to ask me questions anytime, I'd love to help. If not, that's okay too.

Escape From Eden

Am Interested.

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Tiberius couldn't speak the language of these people, a problem he could not remedy easily. Tiberius now stood facing them, anxious to keep going, what if there was other people in the city being assaulted by such creatures? They just gave him strange looks from the huddle they now stood in. Tiberius could only assume that they were discussing what to do with him, he had saved their lives, but couldn't speak their language which probably heightened their suspicions. In fact, Tiberius probably looked incredibly strange to them. He towered over the tallest member in the party, wore armor that they did not and had the best posture they had probably ever seen. By all accounts he looked like a foreigner in a place he shouldn't be and that terrified him.

After a heated debate between another, the guardsmen broke and the same one from earlier came forward, looking nervous. He gestured to himself and said, "Dramner." His name perhaps? Tiberius then said Dramner aloud and the guardsmen pointed at himself again with a smile. Then the guardsmen grabbed his helmet and pulled it off, then gestured again at Tiberius. The knight quickly caught on that they wanted to him to take his helmet off, so he obliged. They were met with the stern gaze of a man, his long brown hair blew softly in the wind. Seemingly satisfied, Dramner put his helmet back on and glanced back at the others, they gave approving looks and some words. Tiberius then put his helmet back on and waited.

Next Dramner pulled out his sword and then another guardsmen came up to him, and Dramner gave him his sword. Then looked at Tiberius. They wanted him to give them his sword, his only weapon in this new world. He was extremely hesitant, not only of loosing the sword but the fact they seemed to be in a battle of sorts and didn't want to be unarmed. The guardsmen shifted uneasily, but Tiberius undid the sheathe that carried it, and handed it over without protest. Dramner bowed and said something, two guards walked behind him, two others began to walk ahead. Dramner waved at Tiberius to follow. Reluctantly he obliged, and was led deeper into the unknown. Tiberius didn't like the idea of not having his sword ready, but Dramner carried it, so it was relatively close if he needed it but for now he would go along with them. After all, it was not in his nature to cause a scene and start something if he didn't have to.

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Tiberius was slightly unsettled at the damage the city had taken from the stone men, as he called them, his walk the guards even took him to an area that looked like it had been completely obliterated. Like a giant foot had just come down and flattened a whole area. It made him feel sick to his stomach that wanton destruction could occur with no one able to stop it. Other parts of the city fared better and he began to see people, all of which stared at him. Some of them looked angry, others looked at him with curiosity and others... Well, others looked at him with a great sadness in their eyes. Tiberius pitied them all, whatever happened had not been easy on the people.

Eventually the small group came to a building that guardsmen stood in front off, most looked battered in their own way but they stood and chatted with one another still. As they approached the gates, all eyes came upon him again and the leading guardsmen parted as a larger man approached, wearing a red patch on his uniform. Dramner had a brief discussion with the man, who looked him up and down, then they all began to walk up the steps to the building. Tiberius could only assume this was their barracks of sorts. Someone inside must be in charge of this lot and would want to know about him. Then it was anyone's guess what they would do with him.

As soon as they entered, the guard with the red patch broke off from Dramner and Tiberius was led in the opposite direction. He found himself face to face with a cell. Dramner stopped outside of it and motioned for Tiberius to go inside. Panic gripped the Knight's heart, he did not want to be confined to such a place, unable to do anything. Begrudgingly he realized he had no choice but to step in and await his fate. So he did so, and the door shut behind him with a click. Tiberous turned around to see Dramner with a sad expression on his face, before the guard and the others walked away, leaving Tiberius alone.

Alone.

He remembered in that moment, that he hated to be alone.

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

@Forsythe@mercenarius@Eyeris

Okay! First posts are up, feel free to go whenever!

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

The sounds of a busy gas station filtered into the bathroom at each turn as men came to do their business. Death did not look to see if any stared at him, for they would only see what he wanted them to see. Death was looking at himself in the mirror to focused on his visage then them, and he wasn't happy. The old man that stared back at him had a haunted look in his eyes, like he had seen far too much in life to keep going on. Death supposed that was true, he had seen a lot of events in his time and putting on this visage was a reminder to the current predicament he was in. He had ruined one world in favor of another, and now the world in favor was ruining their own world. It was slightly ironic but now the people's world that he had locked were going to be getting their powers back which only complicated things. The old man sighed, washed his hands and left the bathroom, then the gas station.

The old man walked on the streets towards downtown. He wasn't entirely sure what human town he was in, but it was summer and a festival was going on. Humans did love their events. It was also the perfect place to blend in and find clues about Hollow, the spirit that caused worlds to collide once more. He had gotten a tip from one of the numerous shades of the land, telling him that Hollow had been seen here. Why, he wasn't certain but it was all he had to go on.

As he continued to walk, Death was aware that many passerby's stared at him with curiosity and suspicion. It was a small town, so it might have been strange to see an old geezer they had never seen before walking on the street wearing clothes that probably didn't fit the time. He had worn the first thing that he could remember that was current, long pants, nice shoes and a button up shirt with a jacket over top. His beard was white and kept short and he was wearing a top hat to boot. Everyone else that he saw was wearing shorts and t-shirts with a variety of colors. What he thought was current fashion, might not actually be but he didn't mind much, it was a good look.

Eventually Death came to a small park, covered with trees and a small pond. The trees provided sweet relief from the sweltering sun, though she didn't really bother him, and many children were playing in the shade. He sat on a bench, content to think and listen. It was a beautiful park, so much life and laughter. It reminded him of the days before the Gods, when humanity was good and kind to one another. A small smile pursed his lips, those were good times when the Earth was greener and the Heaven's a bit kinder. But alas, no more and his smile faded just like that time. Before he would leave to pursue Hollow again, he thought he might just stay awhile more and rest, for soon, he would not be able to.

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

Amos

Amos coughed as he awoke from his slumber, drink and late nights out never mixed. He might have learned that, after centuries, he in fact could get drunk, to stay away from alcohol but he liked the taste. It wasn't as good as Nectar, what was, but it was the only thing the humans could come up with. It numbed him, made him forget, made him seem human for awhile. Then he'd sleep it off, and be back to square one.

"Good morning." came a soft voice next to him.

Amos turned to look at the women next to him, "Morning." he replied in a tired voice. His memory was coming back to him again, they had found each other last night in some bar, and one thing led to another. Only rarely did Amos succumb to such bodily pleasures, but with little to do anymore and no major wars to fight in, one could fall easily to seduction. The women, whose name escaped him, was very pretty and he was sure they had a good time with one another but it was time for him to go.

He started to get up and collect his things. When he was dressed he turned to the women, who was sitting up and stretching.

"It was fun, but I should be going now. Goodbye." he started towards the door.

"Where will you go, Hank?" came her voice.

Amos stopped, Hank was his current persona, did he actually tell her that? Oh well. "Wherever the road takes me." Came his somber reply and then he left the room.

As soon as Amos left the small apartment building, he began to feel strange. It was a new sensation to him, like someone was slowly lighting a fire inside of him. It grew and grew and Amos found himself panicking. The alcohol was finally catching up to him it seemed, burning his insides! He collapsed onto his knees, he felt cold stone beneath his hands but it did little to relieve his pain. He began to wretch, throwing up what little contents he had in his stomach, before shutting his eyes. It felt like he was going to explode from heat and fire, that he would truly die and not come back and it terrified him, he had never felt such pain in his existence.

Then it was over.

The fire had burnt out as quickly as it had came, leaving him in a state of- calm? He felt better, much better then before. He opened his eyes and could see. He could see the smallest details in the pavement, and when he looked up he could see everything with a new clarity he had forgotten. It all began to click, the burning sensation wasn't of malice or alcohol, no, it was his powers returning.

Amos began to laugh out loud in the street, a great hearty laugh the likes of which rang pure, and one he had no heard from himself in such a long time. Amos the God of Valor had returned! But what did this truly mean? Were the gates of heaven open once more? Had the traitorous Death finally come to his senses? There was only one way to find out, he needed his sword. He reached out his hand and spoke,

"Cerbanis! I summon thee!" With giddy excitement. But he waited and waited and his sword did not come.

Where on Earth had he left it?

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

@Forsythe

There was, here you are; https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91921-and-the-gods-all-fell-the-awakening-always-open/ooc

We didn't get very far in, but I knew I remembered you! Welcome back.

As for everyone else, I'll try to get the IC post up later tonight or tomorrow, my time. I'm going out with some friends right now, so anything could happen. I'll have my phone if anything comes up here.

Godfall - The Emergence [Dead]

@Forsythe

Wonderful! Accepted. I really like the opinions tab, might have to add that as an optional requirement.

Also, if my memory serves me right, you were here for my older one right?