Vampiretwilight
Izurich
AlteredTundra
Dion
Yankee
Hos
Crimson Flame
"Sebastian" Dawn Earnest
- Before the Journey -
Sebby would yawn and stretch out of his bed. Being born into poverty, he would still live with his family through his years of training, and was waiting for a field experience to come up. He would pull a baggy shirt over his head, and tie it above his belly button. He stretches his slim frame and looks at a bundle of chains that would be resting on the floor. "Hey, Hold the Line, it's time." His voice would be quiet and warm.
The pile of chains would rattle and shift, forming a nine legged shape with maces and chain whips. This was his spirit's visual form. "Okay lovely." she would say to her host with the closest thing to a smile a pile of chains could muster. Never in his life has he met another spirit user, so he was only partly familiar with the rules of being one. He would apply a small amount of makeup to cover his blemishes he despised. He never really ever looked like a boy, but he still says he is one. He would look at the door to his room. It was early in the morning, no one was awake. "I'll miss you guys. Sorry for leaving this way." He would gently touch his shirt and hold the skirt he was wearing down, a sure sign of nervousness and worry. Sebby would then exist his house and use his chains to scale buildings and find a short exit to the northern gate.
- At the Gate -
He would marvel at the gate, surprised that the government has chosen a rookie like him for a big league assignment like this one. "Here we are Sebby, the Northern Gate, entrance into the Badlands." "Will you lend me your power? Sure you rested well enough?" "My power is yours. I have slept a seven fold of what is necessary. I am more than prepared." She would gather around his neck, knowing that she is weightless, her being a spirit. "Let's go." The gate would slowly come into the distance for them, and he would walk closer, amazed by the attention to detail of the gate. In all his years of life, he had not gone out this far. He would admire the beautiful mountains and smile blissfully. "It's so beautiful!" His face would be warm with wonder and curiosity. Maybe even a trace of worry.
- The Beginning -
"Sebby, there are people over there!" She would point her chain in the direction of the four individuals. Suddenly Dawn's cheeks would flush red. "What's wrong?..." She would notice his embarrassment confused. "Shit, I completely forgot I was working with others. I'm still a guy Hold the Line... What if they make fun of me... y'know. Being me?" He asked his companion nervously. "It'll be okay honey... Just go up and introduce yourself. I doubt they'll even know you're a boy at first!" Sebby would nod, hold his skirt down and run to the four at the bench, and smile nervously. "H-hi everyone. Sorry I'm late. Woke up slowly..." A very tiny (seemingly) girl approached the few with a large rifle on their back.