Vicier

Heroes Villains

Erin Marie Chase and Dean Mitchell

Anaheim, California ~ Disneyland

Everything was getting out of hand; that much was obvious. Anxiety was clear and heavy in the air as emergency services filled into the park, doing everything in their power to help the guests who had been asked by police and the government agents to stay within the park until they had been checked over completely... the whole situation was getting a lot more complicated than he first believed it to be- one little momentary lapse of judgement on her behalf, and this was how the world reacted..? No wonder there were so many people who had evolved who were fighting back- fighting back against the ridiculous and unjust laws that were forced down upon them... the mere thought of it all had Dean clenching his tightly, his greyish-blue eyes wandering about over the area that was just outside the souvenir store he had been in now for the last ten minutes or so. If the park hadn’t of been packed with people before; now it was almost completely overflowing... People from the police to the paramedics, people from the fire brigade... even men from the government.

Tightening the hold that he had over the bag he had spent about five minutes filling with food, drinks and few other items he thought would help calm her down, he took another moment to look around his person before finally, his feet once more began to carry him through the crowd and over the roundabout as he made his way back to where he had left her; his gaze flicking up to glance at one of the many windows in Cinderella’s castle, and a worried look dawning over his features as he caught sight of the curtain moving. The castle itself was basically something taken out of the fairy tale; though what most people didn’t know was that it wasn’t just sitting there for show. The whole top floor was a giant suit... built just for Walt Disney and his family to use while they were visiting the park- though after his death, it lay untouched. Only ever used on the rarest of occasions, and other than that... the room was left empty by all including the staff who worked within the park.

Ignoring the ‘staff only’ sign as he grew closer, Dean pulled the door open just enough for him to slip through and over to the other side, making sure that it was closed behind him before he headed up the staircase and back into the Princess suite; the sound of Erin’s panicked voice hitting his ears causing a gentle though ever worried sigh to fall out through his lips- she was freaking out... though it was understandable. While back home in Australia she had no issues controlling her abilities; here in America... she couldn’t control it here; it was a different situation all together from any that they had ever faced before. But just like every other time... they would do it together.

“Oh my god... I’m dead- I am so, so dead... those people... those poor people; they didn’t deserve any of this...”

“Hey now... don’t say that- and you shouldn’t be hanging around the window either... it’s only going to make you feel worse the more you do that; and hey, this isn’t your fault- you were just trying to help.” Reaching his arm out to drop the bag down onto the bed, Dean hurried across the room and over to where she was standing in front of the window, her body visibly shaking as she looked out at all the people moving about the park; furrowing his brows in concern as he came to a stop behind her, he reached his hand out to take a gentle hold of hers, waiting until she had let go of the curtain before he slowly turned her to face him completely, his eyes searching hers for answers he wasn’t sure he was going to get, but then... he was sure that she wouldn’t be able to get any from his either.

“But... but it’s true...” One look into his eyes... one look into his eyes and she knew for a fact that he didn’t believe that everything was going to be okay. He was trying to be strong- strong for her sake; but this was more trouble than either of them had ever been in before, and honestly... it was clear that neither of them knew how to handle what was happening to the both of them, “I-I screwed up today, Dean... badly and-... and because of that; they’re going to find me, and I’m going to be taken away. My life as we know it is ove-...”

“Enough..!” His words came out harsher than he had meant for them to as he looked down at her, cutting her off completely before she even got a chance to finish the sentence that had been formulating in her mind- she was letting her emotions get the better of her again, and that never ended well... Closing his eyes for a brief moment, he took pause to take a deep breath, being sure to calm himself before slowly, he pulled her into his chest; both of his arms slipping around her body as he held her as close as he could, his thumb brushing back and forth in a soothing manner, “..enough Erin... just enough, okay..?”

Shaking her head lightly from side to side as she felt a familiar sting flicker across the surface of her eyes, Erin took a single step closer to him, her hands coming up to take a firm grip of the front of his shirt as her shoulders hunched forward, her head stooping down to rest within the crook of his neck, her voice coming out slightly muffled as she spoke once more, her warm breath flowing out over his flesh causing the tips of his ears to redden slightly, “T-This is all my fault, Dean... what was I thinking; wanting to come to Disneyland like this... My parents-... oh god, they’re going to be so disappointed in me- and I’m never going to be able to finish my course either after this...”

“Shh... everything’s going to be fine, I promise.” Sliding one of his hands up her back, he let it rest lightly upon the back of her head, his own eyes shutting as he gently nuzzled the top of her head, his lips pressing against her hair for a few moments of silence before he once more spoke; his voice soft and soothing as he tried his best to reassure her, “..they won’t take you- I won’t let them take you... like I told you before; we’re going to get through this together..."

Pausing a moment, he tightened the hold he had around her body, pulling her ever closer against him as if to press the point that he wasn't willing to let her go anytime soon.

"I’m not gunna let you go so easily, Erin...”

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

@NightOwl; thanks for letting us know- it's much appreciated :D

Ascension (high casual)

Astrea Nioré

Bar and Inn ~ Sunfire ~ Vrondi

Everything had been just fine; another almost near-perfect day in Sunfire- the atmosphere within the bar was as it always was; friendly and welcoming. The gentle crackling of flames coming from the fireplace somewhere behind her filling the room with a soft warmth, and the sweet glow of light streaming down from the sun before filtering in through the windows only helping to add to the ever relaxed nature enjoyed by the patrons whom sat comfortably within... that was until the Fotian soldiers decided to enter the bar. Everything had gone quiet- utterly silent apart from the sound of someone shifting uncomfortably within their seat every so often as the conversation continued on between the owner and the soldier that seemed to be in charge- all this ruckus for a couple of thieves; whatever they stole, it must have been really important, especially if they had gone to the lengths of issuing a manhunt right through to Vrondi in hopes of finding the culprits.

At the sound of another and quite commanding voice filling the bar from somewhere above them all, Astrea tore her gaze away from the soldiers, and instead allowed her strikingly beautiful bronze coloured eyes to fall upon the figure of a man standing high above the rest, her soft pink lips parting slightly from one another as she took but a brief moment to look him over- he... was one of them..? But it was more than that; he was a part of the royal house of Niscent-Hanoxx... never before had she seen one of the royals up close before...

“..so you were needing six barrels along with the rest of the list, got it; was there anything else I can ge-... Astrea..? Protogonos to Astrea..?”

“H-Huh..?” Pulled back to the present as the sound of a familiar voice called her name, Astrea quickly turned back to face the bar, a confused look flickering across her features until finally, she remembered the reason that she had come to the bar in the first place- her master wanted to host yet another one of his parties for the other nobles who called Vrondi their home; the only issue with that being, they had run out of alcohol just a couple days passed, and their regular supply was yet to arrive, “Uhm; no... I think that’s everything for now... but if I think of anything else, or something is needed later on; I’ll be sure to let you know as soon as possible.”

“Haha, alright then. Well, if that’s the case, and I’ve got everything you need- why don’t you rest those pretty little wings of yours and have a drink..? Apparently, they’re on the men who’d rather fight then make merry.”

Stooping her head down slightly as a small smile played over her lips, she shifted slightly over the place where she was stood, her hands slipping down from the counter-top to come together in front of her body as her large wings gently fluttered behind her, the action causing a single feather to slip from its place before lightly floating down to rest upon the ground by her bare feet; her head slowly shaking from side to side in answer to his request, “As much as I would love to stay and have a drink with you, Rhione... you know that I can’t. Apologies... but I have to return to master’s side- he is waiting for me.”

“Nawwe... come on... One drink- it’s not going to kill you; and if he gets angry, just tell him about the trouble that came in here today, only... exaggerate it a little bit.”

Unable to help the sweet melodic chuckle that fell out through her lips, she let her attention flick up to once more meet with his gaze, holding it for a few moments before finally, she huffed out a sigh of defeat, her eyes closing as she nodded her head to let him know that she was agreeing, “Alright... but only one, okay- anymore than that, and I won’t be able to get permission to leave for the next month or so...”

Ascension (high casual)

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[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

Oh no; Erin will take the correction and start calling him 'farm boy' x'D

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

Oh my god, loll, I so couldn't have timed that entrance any better..! @Grim327, you only /just/ had Gabe talk about Texan's and then I have one show up, haha. xD

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

Aella Lorraine Stedford

Half-Blood Hill & The Obstacle Tower ~ Camp Half-Blood

It had been a long trip… and that was putting it lightly. For the better part of three days it had been the same routine- get up, tend to Alcippe, get her back into the float, pile back into the jeep, drive for hours, stop somewhere for lunch, exercise the horse, put her back into the float, drive some more, stop for the night… and then it all started again. But today- today had finally been different. The moment they had gotten into New York, she’d been sure to ask that they stop at the beginning of the highway that ran through to long island- yeah it was going to take longer, but after the both of them had been cooped up for approximately the last forty-three hours… it was well worth the change of pace.

Pulling back gently though firmly upon the reigns to slow the pace as she drew closer to the top of hill that she now knew to be the entrance to the Greek camp, she steered her mare off slightly to the side, her balance never once seeming to waver on its back as the creature reluctantly came to a stop before shaking out its beautiful mane, the action causing the demigoddess to lean forward over the saddle, her hand softly gliding up and down the animals neck a few times in thanks and appreciation for getting her as far as she had. Leaving her life in Camp Jupiter behind had been easier than she had thought it was going to be- sure it meant leaving all her friends and those she cared about behind in her wake, but she’d made Nolan a promise… and she intended on keeping it, even though it meant uprooting her life and shipping herself off to Camp Half-Blood. Sitting up tall once more in the saddle as she turned her head back to the camp, her attention falling to glance back and forth between the other demigods milling about at their own pace and leisure- this place was so different to what she was used to… where were the uniforms..? Where was the structure..? It was going to take her a while to get used to living here…

Frowning slightly as the roaring sound of cheers and hollers floated up to her from somewhere within the camp, she turned her head and allowed her attention to slowly glide over the area in front of her- the camp looked… deserted. Completely empty, but from the sound that she could hear in the distance, she knew for a fact that wasn’t the case. Something was going on; some kind of event that had everyone on the edge of their seats, though whatever it was, she wasn’t completely sure. Deciding it better to just go on a head and find out for herself, she pressed onward, clicking her tongue a couple of times as she lightly pressed her heels into the side of her horse to once more gain its attention, she lightly flicked the reigns, urging the creature forward and down the hill to where she could hear the thrum of cheers and geers coming from; her eyes flicking about her person so that she could take in as much as she possibly could before finally, they settled upon the distant image of a large tower spinning back and forth, and campers packing the area tight as they tried their best to get a glimpse of what was going on.

Well… that was new. Frowning heavily with both slight confusion and curiosity, she once more urged her mare to move forward, following the path that was lined out for her to follow before eventually, she once again came to a complete stop, though this time it was a few feet away from what she could only assume was some kind of obstacle tower, the familiar sound of grunting and shouting mixed with the sight of campers dropping to the ground at the foot of it helping her to relax and calm her nerves, even just a little.

Furrowing her brows together for a few moments as she looked out at the small arena from where she sat upon the saddle, she leant herself forward just slightly, her hands lowering down in front of her for a few moments as she watched the scene unfolding before her eyes; it seemed like whatever this event was; it was now over. While others made their way back down the tower and over to the bleachers, two of the demigods who had been competing were still standing upon the structure, seemingly happy to be sitting up there talking between the both of them- by the Gods, the Grecian's were a weird lot… did they not have anything better to do than just stand around socializing..? Patting the horse lightly and rather affectionately against its neck a couple of times, she once again clicking her tongue and gently nudging her heels into her horse's sides, doing her best to ignore the stares and gaping from the other campers she passed by as she closed the gap between her and the group that seemed to be collecting together on the bleachers, her back straight and her head held high within her pride as she slowed the creature to a stop in front of them, “Father give me strength…”

Waiting in complete and utter silence until she had the attention of at least the majority of the group, she once more lowered her hands and the reigns down to the saddle in front of her, her dark purple Camp Jupiter top giving clear indication as to where she was from as her both intense and attention demanding dark eyes moved over their figures before finally, they settled upon the eyes of the guy she believed herself capable of getting along with the most; the cowboy’s presence helping her to feel at ease as she felt a gentle tug on her heart strings which only seemed to remind her of her home back in Texas.

“I’m looking for someone called Elena Reese- my name is Aella Lorraine Stedford... daughter of Mars.”

Ascension (high casual)

Okay.... So finally done- sorry it took me so long. Hope she's okay o:

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Post Deletion

Hey;

If it is at all possible, could you please delete the following post..? There was a mix up when beginning the thread, and as a result; my post ended up before the first post of the GM. If you could remove it from the IC, I would be eternally thankful.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3353162

Once again; thank you so much for doing this. You admin do an amazing job.

Thank you
Vicier ~

Heroes Villains

~Jaidyn Matthew Chase~

"Dreams... they're who I am when I'm too tired to be me."
~ Jaidyn Matthew Chase.

~General Information~

Name: Jaidyn Matthew Chase.
Nick-Names: Jai, Matt, Matty, Jai-Cee, Chase, Sandman.
Gender: Male.
Occupation: College Student; Majoring in Psychology.
Place Of Origin: Victoria, Australia.
Age: Twenty-Two Years Old.
Ethnicity: Caucasian.
Religion: Though baptized as a christian; Jaidyn, much like his best friend Dean, doesn't believe in God, nor attends any church related function unless he needs to- weddings, christenings, funerals, ect.

Appearance - Twenty-Two Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single.
Sexuality: Straight.
Partner: None.
Father: Damien Chase.
Mother: Claudia Jade Chase.
Siblings: Erin Marie Chase.
Pet/s: None.
Other: Dean Mitchell (Best Friend).

~Ability Information~

Evo Class/ Level: Class Four.
Power/ Ability: Sleep/ Dream Manipulation.
Brief Description: Jaidyn holds the unique ability and power over both sleep and dreams; though normally seen to be an ability that can bring others the most sweetest of nights... it can be extremely dangerous- the young man also able to produce golden 'sands of sleep', helping to give him the nickname Sandman.
Closer Look At Powers (Light Side):
Sleep Manipulation - Compared to Morpheus, the Greek God of sleep and dreams a lot by his sister; Jaidyn has a strong hold over the ability to manipulate sleep within both himself and others around him, allowing him to not only induce and extract sleep from a person but to also manipulate and enhance all aspects of sleep itself- the young man, though quite laid-back in nature, is able to manipulate the sleep patterns of a person, as well as be able to choose how long they are able to sleep for and how deep a sleep the person is having. Strong enough to induce not only a deep, but also instantaneous sleep on those around him, even to the extent that he could potentially be able to induce perpetual insomnia or push another into a comatose state; Jaidyn is also able to both reduce and or remove a person's need for sleep all together, causing them to become dreadfully tired and drowsy at all times- the young man also helpful in the sense that he is able to also awaken a person from any type of sleeping state, regardless of the circumstances.

Dream Walking/ Manipulation - Learning quite quickly after gaining his evo powers, Jaidyn has the unique ability to enter a world he knows as "The Dream Realm"; allowing him to not only slip in and out of the dreams of others with ease, but also to summon others into that of his own dreams. Along with this form of power, Jaidyn has also been able to become exceedingly proficient in the ability to manipulate every aspect of the dreams that he finds himself in; giving him the power to bring both the sweetest of dreams to a person, as well as the most terrible of nightmares- however over his time exploring this ability, he has learnt that it also comes with a terribly dangerous side-effect. While moving about the Dream Realm, should a person, including himself get hurt, the injuries sustained would travel through the dreams before transferring out and onto that persons physical body, making this a dangerous ability that he very rarely uses outside of his own personal use. This particular ability (mostly) only happening to work if the person contacting/ or being contacted by him, is within the same country as he is, and it is shown that takes quite a lot of his energy to get it to work across oceans; however, the stronger a bond he shares with the person being contacted/ contacting him, the less energy it takes to do so.

Closer Look At Powers (Dark Side):
Though never before having to use his powers in such a manner, Jaidyn knows that he is capable of both good and bad, and with the help of his sister and best friend has been able to look into just what it is that he is capable of.

Ro'kenhronteys/ Evil Sandman - Commonly referred to by the Native American people as Ro'kenhronteys, Jaidyn is more than capable of becoming an evil dream spirit whenever he feels as though he, his family, or his friends are in danger; the young man choosing to attack his victims or targets in their dreams by using their guilt against them, eventually and more times than none, driving them to suicide. Waiting patiently for the person he has targeted to fall asleep; he proceeds to then fill their eyes with his sand, forcing them to have to face him in his dream realm- using their guilt of past situations, mostly guilt of betrayal or turning a blind eye to another's plight, against them in order to get information that he so wants or desires.

Though not many have heard of his more demonic side, there is only one way in which others can use to ward and protect themselves from him, that being a symbol working similar to how the cross is supposed to ward away the Devil- and while the only way in which he can be stopped and forced to let the target go is if that person faces their own personal challenge by owning up to, and accepting what it is they did to end up under his wrath, if they don't however... the experience more times than none drives them to suicide, and once the person is dead, their eyeballs pop leaving behind nothing but the sand in which he marked them with.

~Personal Information~

Personality: -tbw-

Brief Biography: Already four years old when his little sister was brought into the world; Jaidyn, excited about having another child in the family, did all that he could to help look after and raise his younger sister- their parents both doing the best that they could to provide both their children with not only a comfortable and loving home and lifestyle, but also with the best things that they could afford to buy them. Growing up, Jaidyn, wanting to set a good example for his younger sister, threw himself into his studies and did all that he possibly could to raise his grades to a level that, while not the highest in his year level, eventually allowed him into the exact course that he wanted; the young man making it into one of the top universities in Melbourne. Determined beyond anything else in life to show Erin that she can do anything she wants if she just sets her mind to it, Jaidyn continuously strives to push his limits as far as they can go, both socially and academically; hoping to show her that no matter what she wants in life, her family will always be proud of her.

~Other Information~

Other: Given to him as a present on his eighteenth birthday from his parents; Jaidyn has a particular tattoo located on his rib cage, on the left-hand side of his body, the tattoo itself an hourglass in the style of trash polka- and though he knows others might think him a 'whimp' for knowing, Jaidyn made sure to be able to get it done on a day when his sister didn't have school; making sure to incorporate her into the choosing of what he was going to get done in the first place.