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Aslan Calides




"Protector," Aslan said in a matter-of-fact way as he stood near the wolf and looked at Brigitte. "Tarak means protector, if you think a name like that fits." He realizes he probably should have said that sooner, but no one else has suggested a name for this wolf yet. Aslan figured he should fix that. "Unless you can think of something better." He turned back to the wolf, not waiting for an answer, and with friendly eyes. He reached his hand out, briefly, before resisting the urge to try to pet the animal and pull his hand back."Good wolf, Aslan said kindly to the wolf.

He always liked wolves and what they represented. An animal that can be misunderstood at times because of their predatory nature, but that is the thing with nature. It can be nice, or it can be cruel, but that is the way of things. Can not fight it, only respect it and live on.

Aslan sighed at the thought, old words of wisdom he learned long ago and words he respects to this day. He breathed deeply in memory of it as he turned his gaze to the unconscious prisoner. Still knocked out and should be for a while, given what Aslan has seen him withstand without dying. Someone should tie him up before he wakes up, he thought, and as he was going to suggest that. Nika called him and wished for him to see something. Aslan's eyes furrowed, "What is it?" What did Nika want him to see?

Curious, Aslan walked over, and when he approached. He glanced down at the silent knight's body with both confusion and silent anger as he examined the body. He was not expecting to see a southern and one with elf blood in him. Aslan could only assume that this man did not do this voluntarily, and someone had defiled this man to act as some mage's lackey. Aslan's blood boiled at the thought, but he managed to control his anger from bursting out. Seeing a countryman like this did not sit right with him. But he focused on figuring out what happened to this man that he could recognize.

His face glued to the silent knight's body as he tried to understand what he was seeing. "Is this..." He said in a hushed tone, seemingly not sure if what he was thinking was correct. "I... I think I heard of something like this. Rumors mainly, it is a variation of string magic, but..." Gears and cogs were moving rapidly in Aslan's head as he tried to think. His gaze focused on the body."All I can say for sure is that I have not seen this type of magic before, and it is definitely not common or not even close to being a well-known thing in the South. Something not many people would know about."

Aslan sighed heavily, another soul to avenge, and if the mages are willing to do this to some poor soul. Then what else are they willing to do? That revelation did nothing but make Aslan's drive to see more mages and maybe the Mage King dead. More so, one certain person. But for now, he will study this body and wait and see what the others think of it. Maybe someone here can shed more light on this than he can.
Nice to see interest.
That's a lot of interest. Usually it takes a few days to drum up people.

I'll see if I can work something in come either tomorrow or the next day. I have to close for work tomorrow so I won't be able to work anything in the afternoon.


You thinking of there being limited slots for this or no? Given the people interested.
Kedem Girma


"Roger that sir," Kedem replied and started making his way to where Juliet was gathering up as soon as the alarm rang out. A promotion, that is something if he does well this job. But, he chose not to think about it for now and focus on the task at hand. He cannot be team lead for a squad if he does poorly or worse.

Kedem was silent during the helicopter ride to the research facility. Focusing on the job and the flight was uneventful.

So when they arrived at the facility, Kedem remembered his training and followed Avery and the rest of Juliet. Quickly noticing the damaged doors. Showing that whatever had happened at the place, the thing that caused the lockdown was still inside. A good thing, but now they have to deal with it and stop it from escaping. It kinda reminded him of a job he did once back in Israel. A simple job and it went well. Granted, the company's security at that facility that hired them managed to soften up the target a bit before they were sent in. Maybe it will be the same here, but Kedem is not planning on that.

When it became time to breach, Kedem was bunched up at the door with his team and waited for the signal to move in. His first job, and now it is time to focus and lock in. Kedem was not nervous but as ready as he can be. Hoping that this is not a bad first job, but given the nature of his line of work. That is something he cannot guarantee, and so here goes nothing.
Zano Mirazdar


Zano took his time walking to where the others were. Admiring the sights and the scenery, it seems like another peaceful day in the capital of Mitteland. Zano, being unaware of the situation dealing with Carter as he has spent his days away from the airship. Figuring out what to do next for himself.

But, as he reached where he thinks the others are. After taking a good look around, he spotted two of them, Hamelin and Arkadios. The two seemed like they were talking about something. Should he..., interrupt them? Zano thought for a minute before he started walking towards the two. He has not seen much of the crew since landing, and screw it. Zano wants to speak to someone he knows, and they are probably not talking about anything important. Maybe about where the gold is going to, he thought. Unaware of the truth of the matter.

So as Zano approached the two, he spoke in a friendly manner. "Hello, Hamelin, hello Arkadios." Giving a small smile, "may I ask what you two are talking about? It is a nice day today."
Finally posted, so Gunther and not the best post since I was not sure of what to write, but it is up.
William Westrik
Year: 4
Location: Unknown


Four winters, so four years, and things have changed. For starters, I have finally caved to Luy's persistence, and we are now a couple. It is a strange thing that wherever I am, I now have someone I care for with me. I am not sure if I should be doing this, but it is too late now. Luy is a beautiful woman, and I am lucky to have her. She is also getting better at chess, she even beat me once. Along with the interested members of the tribe.

The rest of the tribe seems to be okay with this development, and I am glad it did not upset anyone. That is the last thing I wanted after spending this long with the tribe. But that fear was misplaced, and the tribe is content. A very good thing, and I am not marrying Luy yet and I am taking it nice and easy. I am not one to rush into things.

Though there have been other developments that Kun has been worried about, other tribes. Mainly the bigger ones, and while there have not been clashes yet. Kun has been asking me about what knowledge I have that could help the tribe. I thought long and hard, and while I can think of ideas for weapons to make. I do not know how to make them, like a crossbow, for example. Though I wonder how a mounted crossbow handles with nomadic people who have never used it. Still, I told him some ideas and even suggested an alliance with another tribe. Which he has been thinking about, and has ideas. Either the Lokon or the Toran tribes, or both, I suggested. I have to admit that I am not much one for politics, especially nomadic ones, but I will aid Kun to the best of my ability.

Kun decided to try to ally with the Lokon tribe and sent a messenger to arrange a meeting. I hope it goes well, and for now. I am figuring out what I can do to help the tribe if conflict does happen. I have many ideas, but focusing on the ones that are viable for nomads. I know some about nomads from history and kinda their tactics. I am not an expert on nomads, my focus was on Greeks and Romans.

Still, I have to do something and not just lie around. I care about this tribe and its people. So I will think and strategize with the more militant members of the tribe. I wonder how the tribe will take to metal armor and if the horses can handle that. Just some ideas, and with Luy at my side. I will try, maybe war may not happen, but it does not hurt to be prepared.
I was, in fact, unable to get something up here. Or, rather, get a post idea in my head to work with. Blargh. At the same time, I work the next couple of days, so I won't be posting then, but this writer's block is a touch...frustrating. Frustrating indeed.


Yeah, writer's block sucks, and the best I found to deal with writer's block is just to write. Which I know sounds hard, but that is the best solution, forcing yourself to write. But either way, I will get a post up this week before Friday.
Awaken: What Awaits Us Now?




It was supposed to be a fun night, a good night with some people. I just found the book in the old storage section of the college library. I did not know what it really was, and it just looked cool. No, I do not know what triggered it and what caused the book to start levitating off the ground. How was I supposed to know it was going to do that? I thought it was just an old book. Is this really happening?

But, now that I think about it, I have been feeling different since that book did that weird explosion thing to us. Yeah, the book is still intact, but the words seem clearer for some reason. Did that book give us magic? No, no, but maybe. But, I have been having a sense. Like I can feel something, and for some reason, some people seem different. I do not know why, but I will read that book if that helps. What is happening to us? I am not sure why, but I feel like the world has gotten bigger for us. What did that book do to us?

Unknown to a group of college students who after messing with an old book. It seemly giving them magic after doing a magical explosion. The book lies intact, though that is the least of their worries. Now they are mages, the world of the supernatural has opened up to them, and this is both a cause of joy and concern. Since the world of the supernatural is a dangerous one. One wrong move and you may become a thrall to a vampire or worse.

Which, in the city of Milwell, with its own supernatural underground, is no different. Now it is time to see how these new mages can survive in this new world for them, and ultimately find their place in it.

Rules:
1. Expected to follow standard site rules
2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of one character
5. Minimum of two paragraphs
6. No time or mind control magic


Overview

Hello and welcome to the rp. In this rp, you will be playing a college student who was apart of a group of people who, after messing with an old book. Are now mages and have magic. But with everything, there is a cost. Now mages, the world of the supernatural will open up to them and prove to be a dangerous one. Death or worse is just one wrong move away. So the group will have to try to navigate their way to safety and survive while trying to find their place in the world of the supernatural.

Which the rp will be set in the city of Milwell, Washington.




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