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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 0:28:36 GMT -5
OOC So I was thinking, we could start after the Broken wake up in like a monastery in the Immortals realm and they can get the gist of everything from the immortals. (Which so far, there's only one and she's a ditz, so it should be interesting.)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 0:29:43 GMT -5
(Ooh okay then! Anyone wanna start this or me?)
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 0:29:53 GMT -5
(Her being a ditz will make it super interesting xD)
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 0:30:17 GMT -5
(I'm willing to start, though I'm not sure what would be considered a good start for this)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 0:30:55 GMT -5
(I would be fine to I just don't know what the place would look like.)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 0:31:33 GMT -5
OOC I'll start, don't worry, just gimme a minute to finish adding everyone.
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 0:31:45 GMT -5
(I can relate to that lol)
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 0:31:59 GMT -5
(Yay for S'more! xD)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 0:35:19 GMT -5
(Okay Smoreo!)
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Post by bristlebone on Feb 23, 2017 0:40:26 GMT -5
Vessica Feriwith - Female - 25 - (Villain) Descendant of Siren \\ Just below average height, Vessica stands at 5'4, showing off a particularly well-sculpted body in terms of muscles. Despite this, she maintains a very dainty appearance, supplemented by her light steps. From head to toe, Vessica is the model of a modern masterpiece, having enchanting golden-yellow eyes, perfectly maintained blonde hair, and a frame that comes straight out of a movie. Her body stereotypically resembles an hourglass, completing her near-perfect appearance and making her dream-worthy on several levels. // Vessica has a particularly wide variety of emotions, the spotlight emotion being faux-desperate--by this, it's meant that Vessica often employs innocence and longing. When she's not trying to get what she wants from someone, she's using her dark sense of humor to state her presence. Towards the few people she would consider friends, she appears manipulative, but does in fact care for them; being manipulative is just in her nature. Finally, whether she's alone or not, she'll often be heard singing enchanting melodies to herself. \\ Imagine the smoothest and calmest flowing river you can in your head; now, send it down a waterfall into a valley made in the image of beauty itself. This is what Vessica's voice resembles. The powers that define her descendancy use her velveteen voice to her advantage, allowing her to put others into trance states. At the peak of her powers, she can manipulate those entranced to do her bidding. Having reached the near peak of her powers, Vessica also naturally gives off an air of attraction, making her the perfect diplomat. // Bristlebone
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 0:47:12 GMT -5
OOC I like her! I'll add her real fast and then get a starter up.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 0:59:44 GMT -5
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IC Alistair had gone to sleep on a park bench. He woke up in a nice satin bed, in a room decorated in red and orange. He, needless to say, he was more than a little bit freaked out. However after he got a bit more control over his internal panic, he got up and walked to the door, leaving his room to enter a long, windy hallway, he appeared to be in a tall, multileveled building, with plenty of other doors among the floors, and a staircase leading either up or down. He took a breath, trying to collect his thoughts as he walked down the staircase, taking in each detail carefully as he made it to the ground level, where there was a round floor in which you could look up and see all the way up to the ceiling of the building.
"You're awake!"
He paused, nearly jolted back in shock as he looked over towards two large doors where a girl was waiting with a grin on her face. Alistair blinked. "Who are you?" He asked, taking a step over to her, a clearly suspicious look in his eyes.
The girl gave him another smile. "I'm Callistra, if you would please follow me outside and sit down, we can explain everything."
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 1:02:21 GMT -5
(So after they wake up they should end up magically making their way to the same place Alistar did?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 1:04:24 GMT -5
OOC Yeah.
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Post by bristlebone on Feb 23, 2017 1:05:20 GMT -5
Athakra opened his eyes slowly, confused by the strangely comfortable bed he had been asleep on. Seeing an elaborate design on the ceiling confirmed his suspicions, and he jolted upright, immediately in defense mode. Where.. Am I? He tried to speak, but found that the Sahara wasn't as dry as his throat was in that moment. It was too warm, wherever he was. He climbed out of bed and began inspecting the room, trying to avoid the door; and with it, the truth about where he was.
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 1:09:53 GMT -5
Erin woke up and turned onto his side, something wasn't right. He could tell simply by the fact he'd been in a bed far too comfortable to be his. He sat up slowly and took a look around before getting out of the bed. He started to move things around and open drawers hoping to find out any clue he might have as to where he currently was, his efforts were soon in vain as nothing was to be found. He stopped and stared at the door for a minute, should he go out? That thought made him wonder, but his mischievous mentality soon took over and he found himself out wandering the halls hoping to find another being. He found himself to be quite alone though, would it be for long? He had no idea. After he wandered for long enough he managed to find two large doors, clearly there'd be something there, so he made his way over towards it.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 1:18:21 GMT -5
Chase slowly came into consciousness from his deep sleep. It was actually the deepest he'd had in a very long time. He opened slightly, before his eyes shot open and he sat up as quickly as he could. He had just gone to sleep under a tree, the next thing he knew he was here! He slowly got out of the bed, now fully awake and he made his way to the door. When he left and found himself in a hallway, he padded over to the stairs and started down. Going up wouldn't help, and he just wanted to leave, so down might be his best bet right?
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 1:18:40 GMT -5
OOC We are gonna need another immortal tbh...Callistra isn't serious enough to really explain things.
IC Once Alistair had properly been brought out and seated outside at the table where food was being served, Callistra went back inside to fetch the others. Someone else should really be doing this though, as her mind was already wandering, that's when she spotted Erin and waved. "Hey you're up! I'm Callistra, and I know you have a lot of questions. But if you would just follow me outside, we'll sit you down and explain everything," she promised.
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 1:23:20 GMT -5
Erin had a immensly confused look on his face, she spoke as if she'd known who he was. What was this place? She had told him she'd explain if only he'd follow her, so he nodded in agreement and did as she asked. As he was taken to where he was supposed to be he noticed Alistar and was unsure if he had something to do with this either, he wasn't going to trust anyone until he knew what was going on. He took a seat a few places offf of Alistars and nodded to him before looking around. 'Where are we?' Was the only thing Erin could think of at this point.
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Post by bristlebone on Feb 23, 2017 1:24:39 GMT -5
After thoroughly exploring the room and summoning his courage, Athakra opened the door and exited. He was pleased the see the high ceilings that gave him plenty of headroom. He wandered somewhat aimlessly through the hallway, going down stairs when he found them. This place feels familiar. . . Ancestral, almost. Weird. After a frustrating series of wrong turns and infuriated bouts of anger, Athakra felt his mind calm when he realized he had found what resembled a main room. He walked down the final set of stairs, feeling for sure he was close to finding out where he was.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 1:30:46 GMT -5
Within about ten minutes of slowly padding down, Chase had reached the bottom of the stairs. He rounded the corner and spotted two people. As fast as he could he ducked back behind the wall. Great. He supposed that was the only way out of the place, and it was blocked. If anyone else came down the stairs he was spotted for certain! This didn't bode well for him, then again why was his room so beautiful if they wanted to keep him as a prisoner? When he heard another person coming down he hid behind a dip in the wall, hoping they wouldn't see him.
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Post by bristlebone on Feb 23, 2017 1:34:22 GMT -5
"Hm?" As Athakra reached the bottom of the stairs, he noticed something flick out of his vision. "Someone there?" With great caution, he continued on his path.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 1:43:27 GMT -5
Chase stayed silent, hoping the person didn't find him and gave up. He didn't want to be found by the person in the strange place. (Sorry it's short!)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 1:44:20 GMT -5
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IC Alistair really wasn't sure what was going on, but he had somehow found himself in a nice chair with a table laid out in front of him, as well as food sprawled out, which considering he hadn't even had anything to eat for awhile. That sounded pretty good to him. However he paused when someone else was lead outside and looked at him warily as Callistra guided the new guy to his chair an Alistair gave a small wave. "...Hello."
"I promise I'll explain everything-or someone else will, soon, now two sit and get to know each other, I'll be back with the others," she said before she started to the doors, accidentally whacking herself in the face as she ran into the door. "Heh whoops! Anyways..." she then moved to actually open the doors, not seeming to distraught over hitting the door as she walked in.
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Post by bristlebone on Feb 23, 2017 1:45:09 GMT -5
(Sometimes short and sweet gets the job done better than a paragraph. No harm done, friend!)
Athakra noticed the massive door at the same time that he decided not to find any trouble. He headed for it, mentally preparing himself to face what was beyond.
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 1:47:47 GMT -5
Erin held in a laugh as Callistra managed to walk straight into the door. He looked over to Alistar after a moment, "Erin" He stated his name to Alistar, clearly the two were in the same position at this time. He figured if he were to get out of here or to at least figure out what was going on he'd need to learn about those around him, Alistar was just the first one he'd seen at this point aside from Callistra that is.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Feb 23, 2017 1:55:37 GMT -5
(Oh that's good then!)
Chase peeked out from where he was behind the corner and his eyes widened. He just realised that he was in full view of everyone at the door if they just looked in his rough direction. Bugger. He stayed completely still, figuring if he moved that he'd be immediately spotted, and if he stayed still me might just blend in. Right?
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Post by Jaica on Feb 23, 2017 1:57:58 GMT -5
After awhile of sitting Erin became impatient, he wanted to know exactly what he's gotten into, although he had no idea whatsoever. As he got up to go loom around he noticed Chase, "great, another person" he said to himself before making himself seem a little more friendly "hey! You, guy!" He called out to him "any idea what's going on?" He was hopeful, but not at the same time. Because that makes sense.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 1:59:07 GMT -5
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IC Callistra walked back in and waved. "Hey! More people are up. That's good, the faster you all wake up the better, okay I'm Callistra, and once everyone is out and eating, I'll, or someone, will explain everything. I uh, I don't actually know where the others are yet-um, the other immortals, not the other descendants. Their either asleep or outside, anyways come with me," she said, gesturing towards the door eagerly.
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"Alistair," he replied, since it was only polite and he might he going through all this stuff that he didn't understand, and everything else, but he was polite, even at his worst, and so he was going to be polite. Even though he still looked like a homeless person and had absolutely no idea what was going on at the moment, being polite was only nice.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 23, 2017 2:02:58 GMT -5
OOC M'kay, I gotta crash for the night. I'll respond in the morning. Night guys!
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