Polaris North

The Elemental King: All Hope Lost!

Raven and Orphine

Silence governed the small mining town whose population went from 250 to 2 in just a day. However, should one search for the people who now inhabits the town in the houses, they would find only the trace of them by finding fresh clothes and some food dropped on the floor. However, they would find no trace of the inhabitant's physical presence for they are not within the houses. Beside the old mining shaft is an uncharacteristically large mound of metal. It seems to just be there. Perhaps it was simply something that has been melted down and placed there? Or maybe a guardian for the mine? Anyhow, deep within the mine is a male whose hair is as black as the darkness and whose eyes were as red as blood. He was simply sitting there, meditating.

Raven always felt at ease whenever he's around the familiar feel of the mine - of the metals that he can control. "Hey~ Raven~" He visibly flinched as the familiar voice rang inside his head. He was the man with telepathy but Orphine and he had some sort of telepathic relationship. Sometimes, he wished they hadn't so she wouldn't disturb him. "Raven... aren't you done yet?"

"You're still as impatient as ever hm?" Raven replied, prying open one eye and looked into the darkness. "Are you hungry?" That was usually her problem. He heard a grunt meaning 'yes' and then he stood up. He dusted himself off and then began navigating himself out of the tunnel without the help of any light. The ones that had been holding up these tunnels were wood, yes, however they were embedded with metals. The village had helped him out with practicing with his element - such as sensing them. Controlling came soon after. By this time, however, he had memorized the whole tunnel. After all, it hadn't changed for these past few years where he simply stayed here.

Before he exited, he placed his hand on the earth wall and pulled out several metal pieces of varying kinds and then went out. He shut his eyes for a moment because of the bright light and then turned to the large mound of metal. He tapped the metal and it outstretched into a full dragon around the size of a horse. Orphine stretched and then looked at Raven expectantly. He didn't need telepathy to know what that meant. He threw the metals to her direction and then she opened her large jaws and then clamped down on it.

"What are you planning on doing now Raven?" Orphine asked walking towards her master and then lying down, head propped up. "It's been years since the bandits, years since the so-called prophecy... do you really think it's going to happen?" Raven was going to lie if he said that he didn't think about that. Perhaps this prophecy was simply wrong. What if he was just waiting for a destiny that isn't his? He wasted years staying at that place, waiting for someone to claim him and go on a quest to defeat the Elemental King. Now wouldn't that be funny. However, this was what he had decided to do. Some merchants still pass by and that has ensured his survival.

And so he shall wait. Whether it be the force of the Elemental King or the ones who would create the group, he will wait for them to come.

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

@Apollosarcher

Trust me, the guy's been looking for more players. I think you're good to work on the CS. And wait for the Chaos Gods for their decision.

The Elemental King: All Hope Lost!

I have exciting news guys! I got the job at Universal Studios!!

@Belle

Good job. Good luck with all those kids though.

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

@Eisenhorn

Just a heads up. He, er, I mean, the Chaos gods take a particularly long time when looking over a CS.

But I'm sure it'll be soon.

Holes In Your Coffin: A Zombie Apocalypse

@Sergeant

Yeah I was really gunning for that extremely young look. It's one of the reasons why he was good at stealing and one of the reasons why he was bullied in the first place.

And as for the motivation, well, he has some real sentimental attachment to the dog, which I plan to show in the IC. Taking care of it is his driving motivation but if you want me to change it, then I'll think of something else.

Blakley's Institute For The Supernatural

And I found myself busy. I shall post sometime later/tomorrow/the day after.

School's not very nice.

ONE PUUUUUUUUUUUUNCH

Agreed with the previous users.

I've begun to love writing all four characters (including the dolls).

Holes In Your Coffin: A Zombie Apocalypse

@Sergeant

Okay, I have placed the character on the Character Tab. Uh, I'm not sure if the picture works for you guys so tell me if it isn't. Thanks in advance.

Holes In Your Coffin: A Zombie Apocalypse

K I S E K I

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Name: Kiseki Hanabashi

Age: 17

Description: Kiseki stands around 5 foot 2. Though small, he has quite an athletic body that is suited for a runner. He has dark hair, bordering black but seems to shine brown when under the presence of sunlight. His eyes are a bright azure blue that shines with faked innocence. He typically wears a sweater over his shirt, jogging pants and a pair of rubber shoes. He only carries a sling bag that is filled with food and water.

Personality: Kiseki hides under the guise of a shy and innocent boy. Thanks to his appearance, he can pull that off. He tends to stutter when speaking to others and doesn't seem to have an opinion himself so he only goes with the flow. However, he does know a lot of things. Thanks to his years of experience in thievery, he has built-in alarms for danger. That feeling one would get from another person. He tends to be very jittery and jumps at even the smallest of sounds.

Background: Kiseki had grown up in Japan to a very poor family. He lived in the slums and had to go on for days without food at times. Both of his parents were hard workers but with little educational background, the just couldn't make the money to both feed the family of three and put Kiseki in school. So Kiseki grew up without education and was instead put into the mercy of the streets. At a young age, he has learned how to steal without getting caught and a year later, learned how to lockpick. He had been going with a small group with only five members including him. They pulled heist after heist and he managed to feed his family without telling his parents what he was doing. He was only eight years old when this happened.

A year later, his parents were caught in an accident in the factory which cost them their lives. They had perished in the fire and left their son, a nine years old boy, alone. Kiseki started living with one of his group mates who was just as poor as him, but his parents took pity on the boy and decided to take him in. When he was ten years old, something unexpected had happened. In one of their heists, he had been caught by three master of the house. Instead if turning him in, the old man and he had a very long discussion - against Kiseki's will of course. After the discussion, Kiseki had decided to stay with the old man. Apparently, he was frail and was just looking for someone to take care of him. The caretaker would get most of his fortune as he didn't seem to have a family. Kiseki stopped his illegal behavior and told this to his group mates. Originally unaccepting of Kiseki's decision, they didn't talk to him. In the meantime, he had been tutored by the old man about what he had to know - even hired a tutor for him.

Three months passed and his group mates approached him and said sorry. They finally accepted his decision and said that they could all still be friends... but they wouldn't stop their heists. That was fine by Kiseki. Another month passed and, unfortunately, the old man told him that they had to leave. Kiseki had been unsure what he meant by that but he then continued to explain that they had to leave because of personal reasons. Once more, the boy told his friends sorry and then they left for another country. In this new country, there seemed to have been something different. He had been sent to school by the old man and he had been bullied because of his small height. However, when it came to physical bullying, they couldn't seen to catch him. He grew up as a thief and that meant he had to be fast and had to lose people in his tracks. When he displayed this skill in front of some students, rumors spread and the Track & Field team offered him a position. He was reluctant to accept but when they insisted, he soon accepted and found himself quite skilled in the sport. Thanks to his friends in the club, the bullying stopped and he became quite a Track star.

Everything he has done had all crumbled down when the 'apocalypse' started. He wasn't sure how it started but it just did. It started when he was in school. Three of his classmates turned and then started to bite others and then it just built up from there. Gods, Kiseki didn't know what to do. So he ran. He ran back home. He needed to know if the old man was still alright. However, he found out that he wasn't. He had died. No, not turned. Died. He died while Kiseki had been at school. He couldn't believe it. He locked himself inside and hid from the zombies and didn't open up to others in fear that they were also infected. However, his three year old dog, Tanushi, escaped and went into the streets so he resolved to find the dog.

Skills: Kiseki is best suited for scouting places as he is a fast runner, has impressive stamina, pretty agile and knows how to lockpick. He can also be used as bait to lure out zombies but he doesn't like that very much.

Motivation: Kiseki is looking for his missing dog - Tanushi.

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

@Dirty Pretty Lies@AnaSilan Sunja

Ah, what a read. Really something to keep you busy while waiting for the bell to ring. I applaud you good sir/madame.