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Introduction
Introduction
“Welcome to the kingdom of Fiore, a neutral country of 17 million people. This is a world of magic, where it is sold there every day and is an integral part of people’s lives. There are those who use magic as part of their occupation, who are referred to as ‘mages’. These mages belong to various guilds and perform jobs on commission. There are a large number of guilds within this country, and in a certain city there lies a certain guild. A guild from which various legends were once born , and still are today!... Fairy Tail!”
“Wait, wait, WAIT! This is supposed to be OUR story!”
“What? I’m just reading what it says in the book.”
“Well ya grabbed the wrong book then. Fairy Tail may be the guild to be in over in Fiore, but here in Ebel, it’s pretty obvious what the number one guild is! GOLDEN LEO!”
Welcome to Golden Leo: A FTRP, a roleplay loosely based off of Hiro Mashima’s hit manga, Fairy Tail! Don’t worry if you’ve never heard of the manga before, however. Us Game Masters plan to write a completely original story simply based on the world of the manga. For a brief summary of the story, check out the Wikipedia page! (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fairy_Tail)
So if you’re looking for a great RP filled with mystery and magic, sign on up and welcome to Golden Leo!
This guild is set in the beautiful canal town of Hisbiscus,
With the guild hidden beautifully amidst the rocks, facing towards the sea. It has been around for 3 generations now and is widely known across all of Ebel as an incredible guild.
Basic Character Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance: Pictures are helpful (and encouraged), but a little bit of detail on anything a picture can’t depict (specific clothes, birthmarks, etc) is good too.
Color/Location of Stamp: Where do you wear your proud sign of our guild?
Personality: How does your character act? Are they happy-go-lucky? Are they goofy? Are they dead serious? Try going into detail here, we really want to get to know your character!
Stats: You are given 12 stat points to use on your character. This will give us a good idea on what your character’s strengths and weaknesses are, and will help keep things fair in fights. (For example, two people are in a fight, and person A with high attack hits person B with low defence. This way person B can’t say “The attack was fairly ineffective on person B, he just brushed it off.”) These stats are ***FINAL*** and will be recorded once submitted to prevent anyone from changing their stats around behind our backs. Now, we know that sometimes characters change. If you feel that a character’s stats don’t really fit who they are anymore, PM us and we will discuss changes WITHIN REASON.
Strength: How physically strong is your mage?
Defence: How well can your mage take a hit (Physical and magical)?
Agility/Acrobatics: How fast and flexible is your mage?
Magic: How adept is your mage in their magical ability?
Magic: A description of your magic and what you can do with it.
Signature Abilities: Here you list off any signature moves of yours, such as Natsu’s “Dragon’s Roar”, or Gray’s “Ice Make: Lance” etc. You are limited to 3 signature moves in the beginning, but the more you participate, the more moves we will open up to you! Note to Key Wielders: As with the abilities, you start off with only 3 keys. More participation = more keys! PS, try to keep these starting 3 abilities relatively low key. It’s no fun if you start off with God-tier moves!
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Equipment: What does your character usually carry around with them? Weapons (not necessary) / Everyday items.
History: Give us your character’s background! We understand if you want to keep their background a mystery for later character development, but still try to put something here. If you wish to be a ‘mysterious character’, please PM us and let us know. We just want to make sure you history doesn’t conflict with anything we might have planned. *****TWO PARAGRAPH MINIMUM. *****
Fun Facts:
Got any quirks you’d like to mention? Does your character have their own personal theme song? Put it here!
Roleplay Sample: We’re slight sticklers for roleplaying skills. Just ad lib here, write anything to show you can RP, whether it be your character getting in a fight, getting into shenanigans, or just your character enjoying their day off. *****ONE PARAGRAPH MINIMUM*****
“Welcome to the kingdom of Fiore, a neutral country of 17 million people. This is a world of magic, where it is sold there every day and is an integral part of people’s lives. There are those who use magic as part of their occupation, who are referred to as ‘mages’. These mages belong to various guilds and perform jobs on commission. There are a large number of guilds within this country, and in a certain city there lies a certain guild. A guild from which various legends were once born , and still are today!... Fairy Tail!”
“Wait, wait, WAIT! This is supposed to be OUR story!”
“What? I’m just reading what it says in the book.”
“Well ya grabbed the wrong book then. Fairy Tail may be the guild to be in over in Fiore, but here in Ebel, it’s pretty obvious what the number one guild is! GOLDEN LEO!”
Welcome to Golden Leo: A FTRP, a roleplay loosely based off of Hiro Mashima’s hit manga, Fairy Tail! Don’t worry if you’ve never heard of the manga before, however. Us Game Masters plan to write a completely original story simply based on the world of the manga. For a brief summary of the story, check out the Wikipedia page! (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fairy_Tail)
So if you’re looking for a great RP filled with mystery and magic, sign on up and welcome to Golden Leo!
This guild is set in the beautiful canal town of Hisbiscus,
With the guild hidden beautifully amidst the rocks, facing towards the sea. It has been around for 3 generations now and is widely known across all of Ebel as an incredible guild.
Basic Character Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance: Pictures are helpful (and encouraged), but a little bit of detail on anything a picture can’t depict (specific clothes, birthmarks, etc) is good too.
Color/Location of Stamp: Where do you wear your proud sign of our guild?
Personality: How does your character act? Are they happy-go-lucky? Are they goofy? Are they dead serious? Try going into detail here, we really want to get to know your character!
Stats: You are given 12 stat points to use on your character. This will give us a good idea on what your character’s strengths and weaknesses are, and will help keep things fair in fights. (For example, two people are in a fight, and person A with high attack hits person B with low defence. This way person B can’t say “The attack was fairly ineffective on person B, he just brushed it off.”) These stats are ***FINAL*** and will be recorded once submitted to prevent anyone from changing their stats around behind our backs. Now, we know that sometimes characters change. If you feel that a character’s stats don’t really fit who they are anymore, PM us and we will discuss changes WITHIN REASON.
Strength: How physically strong is your mage?
Defence: How well can your mage take a hit (Physical and magical)?
Agility/Acrobatics: How fast and flexible is your mage?
Magic: How adept is your mage in their magical ability?
Magic: A description of your magic and what you can do with it.
Signature Abilities: Here you list off any signature moves of yours, such as Natsu’s “Dragon’s Roar”, or Gray’s “Ice Make: Lance” etc. You are limited to 3 signature moves in the beginning, but the more you participate, the more moves we will open up to you! Note to Key Wielders: As with the abilities, you start off with only 3 keys. More participation = more keys! PS, try to keep these starting 3 abilities relatively low key. It’s no fun if you start off with God-tier moves!
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Equipment: What does your character usually carry around with them? Weapons (not necessary) / Everyday items.
History: Give us your character’s background! We understand if you want to keep their background a mystery for later character development, but still try to put something here. If you wish to be a ‘mysterious character’, please PM us and let us know. We just want to make sure you history doesn’t conflict with anything we might have planned. *****TWO PARAGRAPH MINIMUM. *****
Fun Facts:
Got any quirks you’d like to mention? Does your character have their own personal theme song? Put it here!
Roleplay Sample: We’re slight sticklers for roleplaying skills. Just ad lib here, write anything to show you can RP, whether it be your character getting in a fight, getting into shenanigans, or just your character enjoying their day off. *****ONE PARAGRAPH MINIMUM*****
Rules
As with any guild, there ARE a few rules that one must follow if they want to be in the RP!
Golden Leo Rulebook:
1. No canon characters/ playing characters with relations to canon story (Ex// “This is Natsu’s great great grandson, Hatsu, he’s super strong!!”)
2. No interactions with the canon characters/events. We will mention the infamous guild now and again, and you are free to do so as well, but remember this story takes place 5 years after the current events of Fairy Tail, and is located overseas. Try to refrain from “This is character XXX, they’re strong one time they beat Natsu in a fight”.
3. No dragon slayer magic (This includes Lacrima-induced) is allowed for characters.
4. Spirit Keys are allowed. However, try to be original and come up with your own set different than the original Zodiac celestials (Ex// Try Olympian gods or Norse Mythology or just your own series!)
5. Original magic is encouraged, but not mandatory. If there's a magic from the anime/manga you really like, feel free to use it!
6. Try to post at least once a week. We’re going to be a fairly active RP, so make sure you can keep up!
7. Try to have a one paragraph post at least. A paragraph consists of about 5-6 sentences. Come on people, it’s not that hard.
8. If you plan on joining make sure you’re committed to staying until the end! If you do not post for a long period of time we reserve the right to kill off/ remove your character. However if you do mention to us that you will be unable to post for a long we will make sure that you can be brought back in.
9. Reading this means that you are actually reading the rules! Please put the following phrase at the start of your character sheet: Plue brings all the girls to the yard!
10. Your character is not a God, you cannot block, dodge or negate every attack, otherwise all the fun and drama of fighting is lost. If you do this we will deliver an ass kicking of grand magnitude down on your character!
11. There are no 'C/B/A/S' rankings to choose from. There is either 'S' Rank and 'Not S Rank'. To keep everyone from going "I want to be S-Rank cuz they're so strong", we're not allowing any S-Rank mages.
12. Romance between fellow characters is acceptable. Just make sure you don’t exclude yourselves and use this RP as an outlet for any romantic fantasies. There are plenty of more suitable RPs out there for that.
13. This is a GUILD. Try to get a group dynamic going with everyone! Last thing we want is a lot of Mystogans/Sasukes/<insert loner character name here> in the guild. We’re not forbidding you from doing so, but it will be a lot less fun in our opinion. So make sure you interact with people!
14. Most importantly, have fun and enjoy yourself!
Golden Leo Rulebook:
1. No canon characters/ playing characters with relations to canon story (Ex// “This is Natsu’s great great grandson, Hatsu, he’s super strong!!”)
2. No interactions with the canon characters/events. We will mention the infamous guild now and again, and you are free to do so as well, but remember this story takes place 5 years after the current events of Fairy Tail, and is located overseas. Try to refrain from “This is character XXX, they’re strong one time they beat Natsu in a fight”.
3. No dragon slayer magic (This includes Lacrima-induced) is allowed for characters.
4. Spirit Keys are allowed. However, try to be original and come up with your own set different than the original Zodiac celestials (Ex// Try Olympian gods or Norse Mythology or just your own series!)
5. Original magic is encouraged, but not mandatory. If there's a magic from the anime/manga you really like, feel free to use it!
6. Try to post at least once a week. We’re going to be a fairly active RP, so make sure you can keep up!
7. Try to have a one paragraph post at least. A paragraph consists of about 5-6 sentences. Come on people, it’s not that hard.
8. If you plan on joining make sure you’re committed to staying until the end! If you do not post for a long period of time we reserve the right to kill off/ remove your character. However if you do mention to us that you will be unable to post for a long we will make sure that you can be brought back in.
9. Reading this means that you are actually reading the rules! Please put the following phrase at the start of your character sheet: Plue brings all the girls to the yard!
10. Your character is not a God, you cannot block, dodge or negate every attack, otherwise all the fun and drama of fighting is lost. If you do this we will deliver an ass kicking of grand magnitude down on your character!
11. There are no 'C/B/A/S' rankings to choose from. There is either 'S' Rank and 'Not S Rank'. To keep everyone from going "I want to be S-Rank cuz they're so strong", we're not allowing any S-Rank mages.
12. Romance between fellow characters is acceptable. Just make sure you don’t exclude yourselves and use this RP as an outlet for any romantic fantasies. There are plenty of more suitable RPs out there for that.
13. This is a GUILD. Try to get a group dynamic going with everyone! Last thing we want is a lot of Mystogans/Sasukes/<insert loner character name here> in the guild. We’re not forbidding you from doing so, but it will be a lot less fun in our opinion. So make sure you interact with people!
14. Most importantly, have fun and enjoy yourself!
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A material-magic user with a personality that's as flexible as his magic.
Tiir "Greysky" Wrothbane played by Kuroyami
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"Magic is a frightening force indeed... but I will show the world what mere will can do."
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The Country of Ebel, a large prosperous land from its lush farmlands to its mineral filled mountains. Found throughout are various old ruins from past societies where new anicent magic is being uncovered every day.
34 postsHisbiscus City
Home to the famous Golden Leo guild, Hisbiscus City offers a variety of both shopping and entertainment.
28 postsGolden Leo Guild-Hall
Home to some of the strongest mages in all of Ebel, Golden Leo is one of the most predominant guilds in the land.
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OOC Notes
Welcome to Ebel. Much like its overseas counterpart Fiore, Ebel is a large, prosperous land, home to many unique people, wildlife and vegetation. One place in Ebel is of particular interest; Hibiscus City. Hibiscus is a beautiful canal city sitting on the edge of the ocean. Professionals of all trades come here in flocks to make a name for themselves in the proud, bustling town. Besides the beautiful scenery and great tourist attractions, Hibiscus is home to one more important thing of note......
Golden Leo.
Golden Leo is a mage's guild, and an impressive one at that. The guild has been around for three generations, and it quickly made a name for itself under its first guild master, Koma Grappleor. Over the years its reputation as one of the best guilds in Ebel has not faltered once, being known to home some of the most incredible mages the country has ever known. The guild is currently under the leadership of the third Grappleor, Nevark, and his right hand man Ozwald Claiymoar. Over the past few years there has been an increase in young, promising mages joining the guild, each one a possible candidate to be the heir to the Golden Leo guildmaster title.
Today is the day of Hibiscus City's bicentennial, and the entire city is throwing a giant festival to celebrate, complete with music, games, attractions.....and plenty of booths run by the (unwilling) young members of Golden Leo! Today is surely a day of fun and games, though behind the scenes, the start of something big is brewing.....
Golden Leo.
Golden Leo is a mage's guild, and an impressive one at that. The guild has been around for three generations, and it quickly made a name for itself under its first guild master, Koma Grappleor. Over the years its reputation as one of the best guilds in Ebel has not faltered once, being known to home some of the most incredible mages the country has ever known. The guild is currently under the leadership of the third Grappleor, Nevark, and his right hand man Ozwald Claiymoar. Over the past few years there has been an increase in young, promising mages joining the guild, each one a possible candidate to be the heir to the Golden Leo guildmaster title.
Today is the day of Hibiscus City's bicentennial, and the entire city is throwing a giant festival to celebrate, complete with music, games, attractions.....and plenty of booths run by the (unwilling) young members of Golden Leo! Today is surely a day of fun and games, though behind the scenes, the start of something big is brewing.....
OOC Notes
Ozwald Kornelius Claiymoar sat by the windowsill of his tower room, sipping his coffee. He smiled softly as he looked outside to see the sun just barely peaking over the ocean on the east. He looked down below and saw guild master Nevark was already up doing his morning exercises, leaving Oz in charge of all the organizational tasks....typical.
Ozwald didn't mind, though. This guild was just as much his as it was Nevark's, he figured. And whoever the new guild master would be, no doubt they'd still need Ozwald for years to come.
Ozwald looked at his rustic grandfather clock. 5:30 a.m.
Perfect.
The man sighed happily as he got up from his spot and walked over to his desk. It was neat and tidy, with all his books, loose sheets, pencils, pens, and everything else perfectly organized. Placing his coffee down (on a coaster of course, as to avoiding staining his beautifully crafted oak desk), Ozwald cleared his throat before grabbing his intercom and flipping the switch to its 'on' position. A humming noise could be heard throughout the entire guild.
"Goooooooooooood morning Golden Leo! Up and at'em, everybody! It's Hibiscus's bicentennial and we have QUITE the big day ahead of us! I expect each and everyone one of you in the main hall for roll call within the next 10 minutes, unless you'd like to be Master Nevark's new sparring partner for the next week!"
Ozwald happily switched the mike off and placed it back on his desk before grabbing his coffee and clipboard. He happily sauntered down the stairs, humming cheerily to himself. Today was going to be a good day.
Ozwald didn't mind, though. This guild was just as much his as it was Nevark's, he figured. And whoever the new guild master would be, no doubt they'd still need Ozwald for years to come.
Ozwald looked at his rustic grandfather clock. 5:30 a.m.
Perfect.
The man sighed happily as he got up from his spot and walked over to his desk. It was neat and tidy, with all his books, loose sheets, pencils, pens, and everything else perfectly organized. Placing his coffee down (on a coaster of course, as to avoiding staining his beautifully crafted oak desk), Ozwald cleared his throat before grabbing his intercom and flipping the switch to its 'on' position. A humming noise could be heard throughout the entire guild.
"Goooooooooooood morning Golden Leo! Up and at'em, everybody! It's Hibiscus's bicentennial and we have QUITE the big day ahead of us! I expect each and everyone one of you in the main hall for roll call within the next 10 minutes, unless you'd like to be Master Nevark's new sparring partner for the next week!"
Ozwald happily switched the mike off and placed it back on his desk before grabbing his coffee and clipboard. He happily sauntered down the stairs, humming cheerily to himself. Today was going to be a good day.
OOC Notes
Sprawled out across his bed, Ace was snoring away happily, he had just returned from a job and had only gotten in a couple of hours ago. Sadly his hope of getting a decent rest was shattered as Ozwald's voice echoed throughout the guild hall.
His eyes snapping wide awake, Ace couldn't help but groan as he dragged himself out of bed. As good as friends him and Ozzy were, Ace couldn't help but hate him slightly at the moment. Grabbing his hat from its usual spot on top of a stuffed animal sitting on his dresser he puts it in on. Smirking he always love the feel of it sitting on his head so much that he felt odd when he wasn't wearing it . Looking for his belt that held most of his ammo and more importantly his weapons, he quickly searches his room finding them resting on his window sill. Grabbing them he glances outside for a moment to see his grandfather doing his usual morning routine training exercises . As much as Nevark trained Ace, he was at least nice enough to let the kid sleep in if he just came back from a job. Running out of his room, Ace quickly heads down into the quiet guild hall to find himself alone. As he takes a seat at one of the various tables he rests his head, knowing that with everyone else coming it was not going to be this tranquil for long.
His eyes snapping wide awake, Ace couldn't help but groan as he dragged himself out of bed. As good as friends him and Ozzy were, Ace couldn't help but hate him slightly at the moment. Grabbing his hat from its usual spot on top of a stuffed animal sitting on his dresser he puts it in on. Smirking he always love the feel of it sitting on his head so much that he felt odd when he wasn't wearing it . Looking for his belt that held most of his ammo and more importantly his weapons, he quickly searches his room finding them resting on his window sill. Grabbing them he glances outside for a moment to see his grandfather doing his usual morning routine training exercises . As much as Nevark trained Ace, he was at least nice enough to let the kid sleep in if he just came back from a job. Running out of his room, Ace quickly heads down into the quiet guild hall to find himself alone. As he takes a seat at one of the various tables he rests his head, knowing that with everyone else coming it was not going to be this tranquil for long.
OOC Notes
Blitz awoke with a sigh. Great, Bicentennial, the one event i have to get up early to work for no pay. Granted, he understood the need for him - his ability to alter parts of himself into various objects and do repairs helped alot with cleanup and set-up, but it was a rather thankless task. He snatched his hat off the side table, and put it on his head before walking downstairs. Only Ace was down here yet, and he looked half-dead. Or at least, being slumped over the table didn't give the image of an energetic, chipper mage ready to run stalls. "Bit early for you too, huh?" Blitz said as he walked over to the counter and reached behind, grabbing a jug of orange juice and setting it on the counter before holding his hand out with the thumb held above it, as the fingers grew transparent and the thumb gained red and white stripes - in a moment, his palm and 4 fingers had turned into a glass and his thumb a straw, the OJ pouring into the makeshift glass before Blitz put the jug back, tossing a coin on the counter to pay for the drink before sitting down next to Ace, leaning his chin in his remaining hand while he drank from the other through the thumb straw, looking bored.
OOC Notes
It was ever so annoying, and not something that she would ever get used to. Completely unnecessary, she figured some of the others must have been incapable of keeping a decent schedule which was why they had to be screamed at so early in the morning. It was lucky for Sylphiel, that she and her sister Sylphia had long since been awake, getting ready for this Bicentennial. Sylphiel was used to waking early in the morning, due to the fact she had wandered the streets so long she needed to be awake as much as possible, and as early as possible. Often times though, she didn't even sleep nights. Sylphiel had dressed herself in her normal ever so fancy and skimpy attire. She was wearing a bikini top, with a tightened corset around her stomach. Her sleeves were poofy and ruffled and just covered her shoulders, and on her right arm was a blue ribbon. She had on a blue lined hat with a bow on the side and a small crown embroidered on the material which had two hearts next to it. Her bottoms were white poofy pants that ended at her knees with ribbons on the bottom. She lacked shoes however, Sylphiel and her sister never did the shoe thing.
Sylphiel hadn't been here long, neither of them had. She thought it was an okay place, full of what seemed like decent magical users. They had only been here a few days however, so she hadn't established relationships with anyone nor did she really give a flying fuck about anyone else in the guild besides her sister. Granted, should one of them be in trouble it was not like she would let them die, but she didn't need to get all buddy buddy with anyone. She would most likely get hurt if she did something like that. Sylphiel got up off of her bed looked into a nearby mirror. The image of herself made her think of her sister. Her sister who barely knew who she was and why she was here. She had amnesia, and Sylphiel was the reason behined it, but her sister didn't know that. Sylphia had fallen into such depression she went to such lengths as to cause her to get amnesia. They had a rough past, but Sylphia only knew of the present, and that was how she liked it. She seemed happy, a child's type of naive happiness, but still happy.
The order in this guild and how they were told to do things like wake up and do that, Sylphiel found very annoying. It was true in her previous guild, one of the dark guilds, they were ordered around just as much. However, when they ran away and had their brief months of freedom they were not ordered around, and Sylphiel had gotten used to that. More than likely she would end up ignoring orders later down the road, so she ought not worry about them now. Sylphiel turned around and looked at her sister, who was staring at something out the window. "What are you looking at?" she asked.
"Someone is outside, exercising." Sylphiel rolled her eyes, wondering why she even cared. "Alright lets go to the damn hall already." Sylphiel said rather annoyed.
Sylphia turned to her sister and smiled, she didn't mind getting up early and ready for the Bicentennial, and she was looking forward to spending time with the guildmates. She really didn't know much about them, nor did she know anything about herself but her name and her magic. The only thing she knew was she was here right now and this girl in front of her was her sister. And she was going to protect her, she had told her before she got here. Sylphia didn't remember how she got amnesia, her sister told her she fell and hit her head while running, it made her feel slightly bad how she must have forgotten so many childhood memories and things about her sister. She had guild somewhere deep inside. Sylphia got up off of her bed and walked towards her sister.
The two of them had on the same outfit, though her color was green and her sister's outfit was blue. It seemed this was how they always dressed, and it was very cute. She wondered however, why they never wore shoes. Sylphia didn't know what this Bicentennial was, but she figured her sister did, she didn't bother to ask her however, as she didn't want to be late getting downstairs. She wanted to meet some of the other guild members. Most of the time they had been here they spent in their room or away from the other guild members. She wasn't sure why, her sister just kept saying it was better for them. But Sylphia thought that they all seemed so nice, she wanted to make friends with them. "Okay I am ready, lets go." she said in an cheerful voice.
The two of the made their way downstairs and saw two other people were already there. Sylphiel glared at them for a second then made her way towards the opposite side of the room leaning against the wall, her sister, Sylphia following behined. "Should we not sit with them?" Sylphia asked. "I don't feel like it." Sylphiel said back. Neither of them learned the names of anyone but leader of the guild and the person whom shouted at everyone in the morning. Sylphia wanted to know everyone's name. She leaned against Sylphiel's shoulder and pondered what all of them would be like. It made her slightly sad not to talk to them, perhaps she would later when Sylphiel was in a better mood.
Sylphiel hadn't been here long, neither of them had. She thought it was an okay place, full of what seemed like decent magical users. They had only been here a few days however, so she hadn't established relationships with anyone nor did she really give a flying fuck about anyone else in the guild besides her sister. Granted, should one of them be in trouble it was not like she would let them die, but she didn't need to get all buddy buddy with anyone. She would most likely get hurt if she did something like that. Sylphiel got up off of her bed looked into a nearby mirror. The image of herself made her think of her sister. Her sister who barely knew who she was and why she was here. She had amnesia, and Sylphiel was the reason behined it, but her sister didn't know that. Sylphia had fallen into such depression she went to such lengths as to cause her to get amnesia. They had a rough past, but Sylphia only knew of the present, and that was how she liked it. She seemed happy, a child's type of naive happiness, but still happy.
The order in this guild and how they were told to do things like wake up and do that, Sylphiel found very annoying. It was true in her previous guild, one of the dark guilds, they were ordered around just as much. However, when they ran away and had their brief months of freedom they were not ordered around, and Sylphiel had gotten used to that. More than likely she would end up ignoring orders later down the road, so she ought not worry about them now. Sylphiel turned around and looked at her sister, who was staring at something out the window. "What are you looking at?" she asked.
"Someone is outside, exercising." Sylphiel rolled her eyes, wondering why she even cared. "Alright lets go to the damn hall already." Sylphiel said rather annoyed.
Sylphia turned to her sister and smiled, she didn't mind getting up early and ready for the Bicentennial, and she was looking forward to spending time with the guildmates. She really didn't know much about them, nor did she know anything about herself but her name and her magic. The only thing she knew was she was here right now and this girl in front of her was her sister. And she was going to protect her, she had told her before she got here. Sylphia didn't remember how she got amnesia, her sister told her she fell and hit her head while running, it made her feel slightly bad how she must have forgotten so many childhood memories and things about her sister. She had guild somewhere deep inside. Sylphia got up off of her bed and walked towards her sister.
The two of them had on the same outfit, though her color was green and her sister's outfit was blue. It seemed this was how they always dressed, and it was very cute. She wondered however, why they never wore shoes. Sylphia didn't know what this Bicentennial was, but she figured her sister did, she didn't bother to ask her however, as she didn't want to be late getting downstairs. She wanted to meet some of the other guild members. Most of the time they had been here they spent in their room or away from the other guild members. She wasn't sure why, her sister just kept saying it was better for them. But Sylphia thought that they all seemed so nice, she wanted to make friends with them. "Okay I am ready, lets go." she said in an cheerful voice.
The two of the made their way downstairs and saw two other people were already there. Sylphiel glared at them for a second then made her way towards the opposite side of the room leaning against the wall, her sister, Sylphia following behined. "Should we not sit with them?" Sylphia asked. "I don't feel like it." Sylphiel said back. Neither of them learned the names of anyone but leader of the guild and the person whom shouted at everyone in the morning. Sylphia wanted to know everyone's name. She leaned against Sylphiel's shoulder and pondered what all of them would be like. It made her slightly sad not to talk to them, perhaps she would later when Sylphiel was in a better mood.
OOC Notes
I'm going to kill him.
I'm going to kill him.
I'm going to kill him.
These were the words that echoed through Hershell's semi conscious mind as Ozwald's voice echoed through every room in the guild. It was 5:30 in the morning. Hershell didn't even like to be up until noon AT THE EARLIEST. The boy had half a mind to stay in bed and forget the whole bicentennial crap altogether, if it wasn't for the fact that missing this would mean a week of Nevark's "Hell Training". Hershell still shuddered every time he thought about the grueling exercises. Grumpily, Hershell rolled out of bed. While still laying on the floor, he grabbed whatever clothes were lying about and tossed them on, rolling over here or there to adjust the pants on and whatnot. Hershell rummaged around for his magic bandanna, knowing he'd probably need it. From what was circulating around the guild, everyone was going to be in a booth that'd show off their magical abilities. Great.
Hershell propped himself up, still feeling wobbly, and walked down the stairs of the guild. He had to hold onto the railings with both hands, for his eyesight was still quite blurry from just waking up. Finally making it down to the hall, he noticed a handful of people were already standing around. Ace, Blitz and those twin girls(...Sally and Sylvie? was that their names? They never really had talked to Hershell before) were already here awaiting orders, Ace looking just as crappy as Hershell suspected he did. And of course, sitting over in his large cushiony seat was Ozwald, humming to himself as he went over whatever was on his clipboard. Hershell just shot Ozwald a glare, to which Oz just chuckled and smiled at. Hershell and Oz were usually not ones to see eye to eye (as were most people and Hershell), but they got along well enough.
"Eh," Hershell muttered to the guys as he found a seat, practicing the age old art of trying to sleep while sitting up straight.
I'm going to kill him.
I'm going to kill him.
These were the words that echoed through Hershell's semi conscious mind as Ozwald's voice echoed through every room in the guild. It was 5:30 in the morning. Hershell didn't even like to be up until noon AT THE EARLIEST. The boy had half a mind to stay in bed and forget the whole bicentennial crap altogether, if it wasn't for the fact that missing this would mean a week of Nevark's "Hell Training". Hershell still shuddered every time he thought about the grueling exercises. Grumpily, Hershell rolled out of bed. While still laying on the floor, he grabbed whatever clothes were lying about and tossed them on, rolling over here or there to adjust the pants on and whatnot. Hershell rummaged around for his magic bandanna, knowing he'd probably need it. From what was circulating around the guild, everyone was going to be in a booth that'd show off their magical abilities. Great.
Hershell propped himself up, still feeling wobbly, and walked down the stairs of the guild. He had to hold onto the railings with both hands, for his eyesight was still quite blurry from just waking up. Finally making it down to the hall, he noticed a handful of people were already standing around. Ace, Blitz and those twin girls(...Sally and Sylvie? was that their names? They never really had talked to Hershell before) were already here awaiting orders, Ace looking just as crappy as Hershell suspected he did. And of course, sitting over in his large cushiony seat was Ozwald, humming to himself as he went over whatever was on his clipboard. Hershell just shot Ozwald a glare, to which Oz just chuckled and smiled at. Hershell and Oz were usually not ones to see eye to eye (as were most people and Hershell), but they got along well enough.
"Eh," Hershell muttered to the guys as he found a seat, practicing the age old art of trying to sleep while sitting up straight.
OOC Notes
Aaron was in a deep sleep... yesterday, he was up all night doing some training. At the announcement, he lifted his head, before burying it under his pillow. "Leave me alone..." he mumbled to himself. He brought his hands up, before taking a quick peek at his watch. 5:30?! They were calling for a meeting at 5:30?! Shaking his head, Aaron shut his eyes close again, falling back asleep within seconds. It really wasnt long until he heard a noise. At first he decided to ignore it, but whoever it was wouldnt stop making that noise.
Tap, tap, tap.
With a long dreadful sigh, Aaron thew his pillow against the wall before sitting up. "Just leave me alone!! Five more minutes damn it!!" he yelled. Despite his complaining, the tapping against his window wouldnt stop. "Okay, okay, I give up.." he muttered, dragging himself out of bed, and walking over to the window. He removed the curtains, staring blankly outside before looking down. A small black bird stared up at him innocently tilting its head from side to side. "Oh.. it's you..." he said. He sighed once more, but smiled anyways and opened the window, just enough so that the bird can hop in. "Couldnt you have come ten minutes later? Huh?" he asked with a yawn. The small back bird flew over, landing on his shoulder before chirping.
Aaron stretched before getting ready to take his shirt off. The bird quickly flew off his shoulders, allowing the boy to change. He wore a simple t-shirt, with a hoody over it. "This better be important." he commented. Aaron whistled as he walked out of his room, calling the bird. It flew onto his shoulders once more, following him downstairs. They walked into the main room, still tired.
Tap, tap, tap.
With a long dreadful sigh, Aaron thew his pillow against the wall before sitting up. "Just leave me alone!! Five more minutes damn it!!" he yelled. Despite his complaining, the tapping against his window wouldnt stop. "Okay, okay, I give up.." he muttered, dragging himself out of bed, and walking over to the window. He removed the curtains, staring blankly outside before looking down. A small black bird stared up at him innocently tilting its head from side to side. "Oh.. it's you..." he said. He sighed once more, but smiled anyways and opened the window, just enough so that the bird can hop in. "Couldnt you have come ten minutes later? Huh?" he asked with a yawn. The small back bird flew over, landing on his shoulder before chirping.
Aaron stretched before getting ready to take his shirt off. The bird quickly flew off his shoulders, allowing the boy to change. He wore a simple t-shirt, with a hoody over it. "This better be important." he commented. Aaron whistled as he walked out of his room, calling the bird. It flew onto his shoulders once more, following him downstairs. They walked into the main room, still tired.
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It was the festivities that awoke the tall woman, whose long slender legs hung out from the tattered dirtied hammock that she was resting upon. Her head was swimming with early morning drowsiness, and wearily did one large, feminine hand rub against the mirror like blue eyes, as if this act would rub away the aching tiredness that greeted her.
She had been home again, in a culture she could barely remember remember, and yet she seemed to have had the warm sands dance around her, the powerful sun beating on her skin like the proud war drums of her home. Dreams were always cruel things though, because they must end.
Twisting in a oddly fluid, heavy manner, her feet touched the floor, finding some peace in finally touching the solid wooden floors of her room within the Guild, her heavily tattooed face showing with obvious disappointment at being in the same place she had went to sleep.
Lifting her warriors body out from hammock, she towered over the furniture here, like a doll that was mistakenly created too large for its paired home. "Constantly," she thought to herself while pulling on her clothes, heavy robes made of red suede leathers, for she had drifted asleep without them, "I am reminded that I do not belong."
Thin belts were tightened to hold these traveling robes together, many of them crossing in odd patterns to create complex, and possibly pleasing aesthetic value. They wove together in smooth easy patterns that shown with the practice of a lifetime, their buckles shining like medals despite their rust, signs that they were tools meant to be respected, not mere decorations.
The warrior's eyes turned to the small counter next to her hammock, and in them one could see the images of two large gauntlets, the blackened steel and relatively rough hew showing them to be items made of heavy iron, constructed perhaps in a age where steel had not yet had predominance. Bells made of a translucent stone were held by leather cord, and when her hand gently brushed against one of these finely crafted items, it rang out with one pure, deep note, far deeper than what the size of the small bell would symbolize, and they rung out like solemn birds when each of them were latched to the warriors forearms.
The gemstone eyes glanced over to the massive item leaned against the wall with care, wrapped in the same tattered red leather, though its size massive, slightly taller than the considerable height of the female. "Are you ready old freind?" she asked aloud, smiling with odd glee at the package, before grabbing it, tucking it underneath one arm while gritting her teeth. It was clearly far heavier than even its size suggested...
It was in this manner, with package under arm, that Tai Sela would enter for roll call.
She had been home again, in a culture she could barely remember remember, and yet she seemed to have had the warm sands dance around her, the powerful sun beating on her skin like the proud war drums of her home. Dreams were always cruel things though, because they must end.
Twisting in a oddly fluid, heavy manner, her feet touched the floor, finding some peace in finally touching the solid wooden floors of her room within the Guild, her heavily tattooed face showing with obvious disappointment at being in the same place she had went to sleep.
Lifting her warriors body out from hammock, she towered over the furniture here, like a doll that was mistakenly created too large for its paired home. "Constantly," she thought to herself while pulling on her clothes, heavy robes made of red suede leathers, for she had drifted asleep without them, "I am reminded that I do not belong."
Thin belts were tightened to hold these traveling robes together, many of them crossing in odd patterns to create complex, and possibly pleasing aesthetic value. They wove together in smooth easy patterns that shown with the practice of a lifetime, their buckles shining like medals despite their rust, signs that they were tools meant to be respected, not mere decorations.
The warrior's eyes turned to the small counter next to her hammock, and in them one could see the images of two large gauntlets, the blackened steel and relatively rough hew showing them to be items made of heavy iron, constructed perhaps in a age where steel had not yet had predominance. Bells made of a translucent stone were held by leather cord, and when her hand gently brushed against one of these finely crafted items, it rang out with one pure, deep note, far deeper than what the size of the small bell would symbolize, and they rung out like solemn birds when each of them were latched to the warriors forearms.
The gemstone eyes glanced over to the massive item leaned against the wall with care, wrapped in the same tattered red leather, though its size massive, slightly taller than the considerable height of the female. "Are you ready old freind?" she asked aloud, smiling with odd glee at the package, before grabbing it, tucking it underneath one arm while gritting her teeth. It was clearly far heavier than even its size suggested...
It was in this manner, with package under arm, that Tai Sela would enter for roll call.
OOC Notes
Inekin was on the roof of the guild, He had been up for quite some time. He dug down into his pocket and pulled out a pocket watch. He held clenched it in his hand and started to think about the dream he had that kept him from going back to sleep. It was a dream about his father and his mother, the memory of his parents often haunted him and kept him from getting much sleep.
A gust of wind struck Inekin’s cloak, breaking him from his slight trace. He smiled and then shouted “Amati, having fun are we?!” He then heard, the female chimera’s voice say “I am, the wind through my wings feels relaxing.” Inekin walked toward the edge of the roof and turned his head toward the direction Amati was heading. He then said “well, how about giving me a ride, you know I like the wind in my hair.” Amati turned herself around and flew toward Inekin. He heard her wings flapping and he then jumped off of the roof. Inekin had no idea were Amati was exactly, but he trusted her with his life and knew she would catch him. He let himself free fall until he felt himself hit something furry, he smiled and said, “ I knew you would catch me.” Amati responded, “Yes, I will always be here to catch you, but you need to work on your timing. I almost missed you.”
Inekin laughed nervously and then clenched onto Amati’s fur, she quickly dove down toward the water and tilted slightly so her wing lightly touched the water. Some of it splashed Inekin which made him laugh. Amati then ascended and hooked herself onto a rocky ledge. She turned her head toward the guild and then said, “I think it is time for us to head back, look like you have work to do.” Inekin nodded and Amati let go of the cliff and then let her wings spread. She glided back toward the guild and dropped Inekin off, he held out his right hand and Amati began to glow until she was so bright it would be unbearable to look at her. The light then faded and a card with an image of Amati on it appeared in Inekin’s hand. Inekin put the card up his right sleeve and then walked inside the guild hall. He pulled his hood down and then took the bandage off his eyes and placed it in his left pocket. He opened his eyes, he could see the outline of a few guild members. He really couldn’t tell them all apart because he wasn’t close enough to them. He got closer and then leaned himself against a wall and started to see if he could tell everyone apart from the distant he was at.
A gust of wind struck Inekin’s cloak, breaking him from his slight trace. He smiled and then shouted “Amati, having fun are we?!” He then heard, the female chimera’s voice say “I am, the wind through my wings feels relaxing.” Inekin walked toward the edge of the roof and turned his head toward the direction Amati was heading. He then said “well, how about giving me a ride, you know I like the wind in my hair.” Amati turned herself around and flew toward Inekin. He heard her wings flapping and he then jumped off of the roof. Inekin had no idea were Amati was exactly, but he trusted her with his life and knew she would catch him. He let himself free fall until he felt himself hit something furry, he smiled and said, “ I knew you would catch me.” Amati responded, “Yes, I will always be here to catch you, but you need to work on your timing. I almost missed you.”
Inekin laughed nervously and then clenched onto Amati’s fur, she quickly dove down toward the water and tilted slightly so her wing lightly touched the water. Some of it splashed Inekin which made him laugh. Amati then ascended and hooked herself onto a rocky ledge. She turned her head toward the guild and then said, “I think it is time for us to head back, look like you have work to do.” Inekin nodded and Amati let go of the cliff and then let her wings spread. She glided back toward the guild and dropped Inekin off, he held out his right hand and Amati began to glow until she was so bright it would be unbearable to look at her. The light then faded and a card with an image of Amati on it appeared in Inekin’s hand. Inekin put the card up his right sleeve and then walked inside the guild hall. He pulled his hood down and then took the bandage off his eyes and placed it in his left pocket. He opened his eyes, he could see the outline of a few guild members. He really couldn’t tell them all apart because he wasn’t close enough to them. He got closer and then leaned himself against a wall and started to see if he could tell everyone apart from the distant he was at.
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(Start at 1:45 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMq2N6h3zUk)
The sand of Golden Leo's training fields flew as a small girl in a white combat dress and bare feet. An older man was watching her from a distance as Tanya progressed through the slow intricate movements of her morning Tai Chi. Master Qua watched her quietly and as he leaned on his cane but said nothing. Tanya had been learning this art for the past few months and she had a huge respect for it. Not only did it calm her mind but she was actually feeling a difference in her movements. It was interesting how she had found Master Qua. She first saw him about a year ago after moving into her new room overlooking the training grounds. Master Qua would hobble out to the fields, a severe limp in his leg, the man could barely walk. But every morning, at 5:00 she would see him out on the fields, gracefully practicing his Tai Chi without missing a step. When he finished at 6:00 he would pick up his cane and hobble off, only to return at sunset to do the same.
The intercom crackled as Ozwalds voice penetrated through the peace of the early morning. She made note of the message but did not stop her practice. After a few more minutes passed Tanya stopped and made a deep bow to Master Qua. "I am sorry Master Qua. But I am needed. I am sorry to cut practice short."
Master Qua smiled and waved the girl off with his cane. "You can not cut practice short Tanya. Even if you are not completing your forms, you are always in practice. Tai Chi is a state of mind as much as it is a martial art. Now run off, I can not hold you anymore."
"Thank you master" She said bowing again as she slipped on her shoes and began jogging towards the Main Hall. She was cutting it dangerously close but halfway there she slowed and started walking again. One must always remember to not rush and the exorcises weren't that bad, at least they weren't as bad as Master Qua's in her mind,
The doors to the Main hall creaked open to admit Tanya who had just made it in before their 10 minutes were up. Everyone seemed dead and though her sleep had been plagued by dreams and she had woken up at 4 in the morning, Tanya wasn't very tried. "Good morning everyone" she said sweetly.
The sand of Golden Leo's training fields flew as a small girl in a white combat dress and bare feet. An older man was watching her from a distance as Tanya progressed through the slow intricate movements of her morning Tai Chi. Master Qua watched her quietly and as he leaned on his cane but said nothing. Tanya had been learning this art for the past few months and she had a huge respect for it. Not only did it calm her mind but she was actually feeling a difference in her movements. It was interesting how she had found Master Qua. She first saw him about a year ago after moving into her new room overlooking the training grounds. Master Qua would hobble out to the fields, a severe limp in his leg, the man could barely walk. But every morning, at 5:00 she would see him out on the fields, gracefully practicing his Tai Chi without missing a step. When he finished at 6:00 he would pick up his cane and hobble off, only to return at sunset to do the same.
The intercom crackled as Ozwalds voice penetrated through the peace of the early morning. She made note of the message but did not stop her practice. After a few more minutes passed Tanya stopped and made a deep bow to Master Qua. "I am sorry Master Qua. But I am needed. I am sorry to cut practice short."
Master Qua smiled and waved the girl off with his cane. "You can not cut practice short Tanya. Even if you are not completing your forms, you are always in practice. Tai Chi is a state of mind as much as it is a martial art. Now run off, I can not hold you anymore."
"Thank you master" She said bowing again as she slipped on her shoes and began jogging towards the Main Hall. She was cutting it dangerously close but halfway there she slowed and started walking again. One must always remember to not rush and the exorcises weren't that bad, at least they weren't as bad as Master Qua's in her mind,
The doors to the Main hall creaked open to admit Tanya who had just made it in before their 10 minutes were up. Everyone seemed dead and though her sleep had been plagued by dreams and she had woken up at 4 in the morning, Tanya wasn't very tried. "Good morning everyone" she said sweetly.
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Tiir was in his usual quiet spot, a couple of hundred yards away from the guild entrance, where the the river met the sea. He was hovering silently over the surface of the water,completely still, with the exception of his silver hair blowing in the sea breeze, with his crimson eyes closed.
He slowly put his arms out to his sides with his palms up, silver magic circles appearing in the air over his hands, drawing in the wind, condensing it, forming it into spheres in his palm.
This was it! It had taken him two months of practice, but he was finally going to master this new spell. He opened his eyes suddenly, pulling his arms back, about to cast.
"Shockwa-"
And he just about jumped out of his skin when Ozwald's voice boomed over the speakers, loud, even from that distance. He lost his focus, his arms flailing out like a young bird attempting flight for the first time. And, since he was, of course, not at bird, he fell. He fell just in time to lose control of his spell, and the condensed wind magic in his hands exploded, launching him through the air and across the surface of the water like a skipping stone. He finally came to rest with a massive splash, a few feet away from the bridge, sinking into the water.
He walked through the doors of the guild hall a few moments later,dripping water across the floor, his high collared leather vest holding the river water instead of absorbing it.
"What the hell happened to you, kid?" Someone inside said,with a chuckle. "You look like an angry, drowned, albino rat." Tiir ignored them completely.
"I'm gonna kill him..." He said, looking a little insane with his drenched hair covering his face, with one red eye visible. "I'm gonna rip his head off, and stick that microphone down the stump."
He slowly put his arms out to his sides with his palms up, silver magic circles appearing in the air over his hands, drawing in the wind, condensing it, forming it into spheres in his palm.
This was it! It had taken him two months of practice, but he was finally going to master this new spell. He opened his eyes suddenly, pulling his arms back, about to cast.
"Shockwa-"
And he just about jumped out of his skin when Ozwald's voice boomed over the speakers, loud, even from that distance. He lost his focus, his arms flailing out like a young bird attempting flight for the first time. And, since he was, of course, not at bird, he fell. He fell just in time to lose control of his spell, and the condensed wind magic in his hands exploded, launching him through the air and across the surface of the water like a skipping stone. He finally came to rest with a massive splash, a few feet away from the bridge, sinking into the water.
He walked through the doors of the guild hall a few moments later,dripping water across the floor, his high collared leather vest holding the river water instead of absorbing it.
"What the hell happened to you, kid?" Someone inside said,with a chuckle. "You look like an angry, drowned, albino rat." Tiir ignored them completely.
"I'm gonna kill him..." He said, looking a little insane with his drenched hair covering his face, with one red eye visible. "I'm gonna rip his head off, and stick that microphone down the stump."
OOC Notes
Blitz waved with his free hand. "Morning, Tanya, welcome to the land of the near-dead." he said with a laugh. He laughed and slapped a knee at the sight of Tiir. "Nice to see you too, Tiir - have a nice bath?" He had rested up and gone to bed early the night before, since he figured the only thing worse than a job for no pay was a job for no pay when you're dead tired. He transformed his other hand back to normal, shaking off the last droplets of orange juice. "Any idea what we're doing this time around?" he asked. Truthfully, he didn't expect a response from many - most were either quiet most of the time anyway, and those that weren't were half asleep. Mentally, he touched the items in his various pockets, taking count of his material samples as he waited to see if anyone was awake enough to form an answer to his innocent question.
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Tanya walked over and sat down next to Blitz. It might have been funny to some, this tall and eccentric young man leaning back in his chair, sitting next to a small girl who was still a little wet from the morning fog created by the waterfall. Still, everyone was so tired that no one really even noticed her entering. Tiir entered the room shortly after Tanya had sat down dripping wet which surprisingly brought comment from the dead crowd gathered around. Still she didn't laugh at Blitz's joke, most of these things such as common humor... or well humor in general seemed to go right over her head. It wasn't long before Blitz began talking again though "Any idea what we're doing this time around?"
"Oh I don't know." Tanya replied softly "Some advertising of some sort, I don't care much though, so long as I have some time near the end to try a little act I've been preparing for this day. I need some more as there seems to be a lack of tasks for us to do lately." Tanya stared at the clock in the back, two minutes till the ten were up. She hoped the others made it here in time. Only a few of them could keep up Nevark's sparring practices.
"What about you Blitz? Your a musician. You could have some fun today too."
"Oh I don't know." Tanya replied softly "Some advertising of some sort, I don't care much though, so long as I have some time near the end to try a little act I've been preparing for this day. I need some more as there seems to be a lack of tasks for us to do lately." Tanya stared at the clock in the back, two minutes till the ten were up. She hoped the others made it here in time. Only a few of them could keep up Nevark's sparring practices.
"What about you Blitz? Your a musician. You could have some fun today too."
OOC Notes
Kalas had been awake since 5:00 am, but somehow he hadn't been able to gather enough strenght to stand up, maybe the bed was just too comfy. As the announcement reached his ears that changed dramatically, he had no intention to serve as the training dummy for Nevark and stood up the second he heard that or else. Quickly he gathered his clothes and put them on, which considdering the amount of clothes he wore was a big time consumer. Still having to put his arm guards and his cloak on he rushed to the main hall. As he ran into the main hall he was so busy with his arm guards that he missed to see the chair right in front of him, he tripped over it taking the chair with him. At the end of the strange roll with the chair he ended up sitting on it, strange enough. He looked at Ozwald and said: "This is what you get if you don't give me enough time, in one way or another I always seem to get caught up in these sort of accidents when I am short on time, especialy when you play wake-up call."
Giacomo's morning was a bit easier, but not by a lot. The messege over the intercom had waken him up, but he was barely awake enough to notice that he was trying to shoot a shell at the intercom, like he used to do with his alarm clocks, untill he stopped using alarm clocks. He quickly aimed the shell through the open window, hoping that nobody was there. The shell shot ou of the window and exploded mid-air. Giacomo stood up and put on his clothes, exept for his monocular. He walked to the main hall, thinking that he would be the last one in. He walked into the main hall and when he looked around he notices Kalas running at full speed, right into a chair. With a thats gotta hurt expression on his face he turned his face elsewhere, to the nearest table in fact. He sat down and looked around, he saw some familiar faces, some less familiar and of course there was Ozwald. He lied the monocular next to him and placed his head on the table, taking a small nap right there.
Giacomo's morning was a bit easier, but not by a lot. The messege over the intercom had waken him up, but he was barely awake enough to notice that he was trying to shoot a shell at the intercom, like he used to do with his alarm clocks, untill he stopped using alarm clocks. He quickly aimed the shell through the open window, hoping that nobody was there. The shell shot ou of the window and exploded mid-air. Giacomo stood up and put on his clothes, exept for his monocular. He walked to the main hall, thinking that he would be the last one in. He walked into the main hall and when he looked around he notices Kalas running at full speed, right into a chair. With a thats gotta hurt expression on his face he turned his face elsewhere, to the nearest table in fact. He sat down and looked around, he saw some familiar faces, some less familiar and of course there was Ozwald. He lied the monocular next to him and placed his head on the table, taking a small nap right there.
OOC Notes
Giving Blitz the evil eye, Tiir walked up next to him on his way to sit down. He paused for a moment, seriously considering using his magic to basically blow dry himself, drenching Blitz in the process, but as he didn't want Tanya wet as well, he decided against it. Ariandra was probably already going to throw something at him for getting the floor wet as it was - no point in making more problems for himself.
He also seriously considered kicking Ozwald's chair over when he sat down, but decided against that too, as the Master would probably beat him senseless for "not respecting the chain of command" or some other such nonsense.
Putting his negative thoughts aside, he walked up to the bar and took a seat, managing to salvage one dry cigarette from soggy pack.
"Good morning, Ariandra." He said with a smile after lighting up, his personality doing a complete 180. "Could I get a cup of coffee, please?"
He also seriously considered kicking Ozwald's chair over when he sat down, but decided against that too, as the Master would probably beat him senseless for "not respecting the chain of command" or some other such nonsense.
Putting his negative thoughts aside, he walked up to the bar and took a seat, managing to salvage one dry cigarette from soggy pack.
"Good morning, Ariandra." He said with a smile after lighting up, his personality doing a complete 180. "Could I get a cup of coffee, please?"
OOC Notes
Tai Sela had heard the slam as the one they called "Kalas" managed to make a fool of himself, just moments before her own entrance, the long "package" dragging slightly on the ground from its enormous weight, making a odd sliding sound that blended in well with the small musical tinkling of the bells that adorned her blackened war gauntlets. When mixed with the mild chit chat of those awake enough to babble their usual pointless nonsense, it formed enough noise to create a buzz of lackluster sound, as if a orchestra was afraid that they would be heard by neighboring fellows.
There was something majestic in the way the foreigner towered over the others in the room, each lumbering heavy step causing her to breath somewhat laboriously a she gritted her teeth to lumber the over-sized tool around to a spot where she put it against the wall, allowing herself to rest upon its weight by leaning upon it, giving her a fearsome look that one would most likely associate with a executioner.
The glossy eyes flickered, making a sweep of the room and taking account of those present. "Children." the slightly amused melodious voice rang out from underneath the darkened red hood, which was perhaps an appropriate greeting for this unorganized chaos. Fairy Tail seemed to be one of the most dysfunctional organizations out there, lacking true structure that even a gang of street rats could muster.
And yet she found herself drawn to them. At least they were honest, good people. Which was a lot more than she could say about herself. In all of their lack of formality, and complete nativity of how the real world works, she had to give them credit when the credit was do. Virtues such as them were a hard thing to find, and not something she should throw away lightly.
There was something majestic in the way the foreigner towered over the others in the room, each lumbering heavy step causing her to breath somewhat laboriously a she gritted her teeth to lumber the over-sized tool around to a spot where she put it against the wall, allowing herself to rest upon its weight by leaning upon it, giving her a fearsome look that one would most likely associate with a executioner.
The glossy eyes flickered, making a sweep of the room and taking account of those present. "Children." the slightly amused melodious voice rang out from underneath the darkened red hood, which was perhaps an appropriate greeting for this unorganized chaos. Fairy Tail seemed to be one of the most dysfunctional organizations out there, lacking true structure that even a gang of street rats could muster.
And yet she found herself drawn to them. At least they were honest, good people. Which was a lot more than she could say about herself. In all of their lack of formality, and complete nativity of how the real world works, she had to give them credit when the credit was do. Virtues such as them were a hard thing to find, and not something she should throw away lightly.
OOC Notes
Blitz nodded with a smile. "True, my guitar would make a nice bit of entertainment." As the drenched Tiir passed him with a look that could split rock, Blitz sighed, fingering a loose thread on his jacket and absorbing it briefly, turning just his index finger into string, which unwove and dove towards Tiir, fishing his soggy cigarette pack out of his pocket, sending it flying through the air towards Blitz as Tiir turned toward Blitz in reaction, Blitz catching the soggy pack with his free hand. Focusing for a moment, the cigarettes returned to their former dryness, the water forming into an orb above the pack which Blitz flicked out the window, back into the guild waterfall outside. Flipping the pack with one hand, he tossed it back to Tiir as his other hand returned to normal, saying, "No offense intended, Tiir, that morning soundblast caught us all off guard." Blitz's way of a peace offering. Besides, better to split Tiir's anger anyway, if only for a moment; if he bottled it all up towards Ozwald, he might have actually done something, and earned the "training dummy for a week" regime. Blitz shook his head with a smile. The things I do for this guild. he thought.
OOC Notes
His now-dry pack of smokes returned to his pocket, Tiir turned to Blitz, nodding his head in a feeble gesture of thanks.
"You know," He started, remembering the Master suggesting ( suggesting, of course, meaning threatening physical violence if he disagreed) he work on his social skills. "You make it really hard to dislike you, Blitz. But I'll keep trying anyway."
" Oh," he added reluctantly. " I agree with Tanya... about the guitar thing, I mean. I suppose you're pretty decent with it..."
Noticing Aaron coming downstairs out of the corner of his eye, he turned his attention to him instead.
"Hey, Doppelganger." He called out to him, a reference to Golden Leo fans, and how often they confused the two of them due to their physical and magical similarities. "I've got a favor to ask you when you get at chance."
"You know," He started, remembering the Master suggesting ( suggesting, of course, meaning threatening physical violence if he disagreed) he work on his social skills. "You make it really hard to dislike you, Blitz. But I'll keep trying anyway."
" Oh," he added reluctantly. " I agree with Tanya... about the guitar thing, I mean. I suppose you're pretty decent with it..."
Noticing Aaron coming downstairs out of the corner of his eye, he turned his attention to him instead.
"Hey, Doppelganger." He called out to him, a reference to Golden Leo fans, and how often they confused the two of them due to their physical and magical similarities. "I've got a favor to ask you when you get at chance."
OOC Notes
Blitz laughed. "I don't blame you - my powers, my form, my actions, all are flexible and unpredictable as you can imagine - I tend to end up in a love-hate relationship with alot of people...though more love than hate, because I'm just so damn lovable," Blitz said with a chuckle. "But yeah, my guitar skills are improving - as are your powers - I don't know what you did out there, but it felt like a strong magic before Ozwald's commentary cut it short."
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"Actually..." Tiir replied, speaking softly and suddenly staring at the floor. "It was... one of my father's spells. I pieced it together from memory. I haven't quite gotten the hang of it, but, it shouldn't be long before I have it all worked out."
He was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.
"But I don't want the Master to know about this, okay? He doesn't want any kind of connection between me and my past life whatsoever. He'll just freak out and start worrying that I'll remember some of my father's Dark Magic. So this stays between us, got it? If this gets back to the Master, I'll positively, definitively, 100% dislike you to the best of my ability. It'll be hard to play the guitar if I charge it with lightning and break it over your head while you're sleeping."
Apparently the sentimental moment was over. He wasn't exactly sure why he'd bothered to share that information to begin with.
"That goes for you too, Tanya." He said, turning his attention to her, knowing she was within earshot.
"Er... minus the violent parts." He added before turning around to wait for his coffee.
He was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.
"But I don't want the Master to know about this, okay? He doesn't want any kind of connection between me and my past life whatsoever. He'll just freak out and start worrying that I'll remember some of my father's Dark Magic. So this stays between us, got it? If this gets back to the Master, I'll positively, definitively, 100% dislike you to the best of my ability. It'll be hard to play the guitar if I charge it with lightning and break it over your head while you're sleeping."
Apparently the sentimental moment was over. He wasn't exactly sure why he'd bothered to share that information to begin with.
"That goes for you too, Tanya." He said, turning his attention to her, knowing she was within earshot.
"Er... minus the violent parts." He added before turning around to wait for his coffee.
OOC Notes
Blitz nodded. "Fair enough, though I'm not above sleeping in Full Iron mode. Besides, the guitar has been heavily reinforced, it won't break easy." said Blitz. "Though I promise not to mention it to the Master, though if you want to keep it a secret, practicing it within hearing distance of the front gate won't help your cause much - remember he can move at the speed of light if need arises, and I think a major magic spell by his own guild would be cause to investigate." Blitz noted.
OOC Notes
The barmaid furrowed her brow. It was horrible enough that stupid Ozwald had her come in so early, but people actually expected her to work?! Aria clenched her fists as she nodded to Tiir. She was in a horrible mood, sure, but she knew Oz would give her a hard time if she threw something at Tiir without relevantly good reason.
“Here’s your coffee, Tiir.” She said, slamming it onto the counter, coffee spilling on the wood.
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Ozwald chuckled as he watched Aria attempt to keep her cool. He knew it was hard for her. He then looked around at the crowd that had gathered, seeing all the happy faces. It was time to start.
“Okay everybody,” Ozwald said, arising from his seat and taking his last sip of coffee, “Don’t be mad at me for waking you up; you all knew we’d be busy today. Now, as you all know, it’s Hibiscus City’s bicentennial and Nevark has graciously volunteered our services to the mayor. Now, as you can see on the map,”
Ozwald snapped his fingers, and immediately a little blur upstairs tossed a large cloth to hang from the banister, revealing a giant map of the city.
“Thanks, Elch,” Ozwald smiled warmly at his assistant, as the beast boy waved down to the guild members, “Now, here’s what’s going to happen. I’ve assigned you all jobs that hopefully will suit you, either magic or otherwise. You may not enjoy it, but I will hear no complaining, understood? Good.
Nevark, Elch, Aria and myself will be here at the guild. Today’s events are one huge tourist magnet, so we’re going to have tours of the guild.....don’t worry, your rooms will be off limit, no need to fret.
Now, Ace, you’ll be working some of the game booths, namely the shooting range. Giacomo, you’ll be in charge of fireworks later tonight. Until then, I expect you to help Ace out with the games. You’ll both be located on the northeast section, by the hillside.
Sylph, Sylphie, you’re in charge of entertainment in the Northwest section. We’re talking music, face painting, the works. I’ve also put Tanya with you. Tanya, use your showmanship to dazzle people. You hear me? Dazzle them.
Aaron, you’re good with animals if I’m not mistaken. There’s a petting zoo southeast that could really use someone to look after it. Incidentally, the festival planners decided to put up a little gambling booth nearby, probably to entertain the parents. Inekin, do what you do best and keep these customers entertained.
On to the food court! Kalas! You, Hershell and Tai will be in charge of food. Having a flaming sword will save time, cutting and cooking the food simultaneously, haha. Hershell, I expect steamed pork buns and smoked salmon from you. Tai, you make some of that oh so delicious food you’re so good at. The food court is in the southwest section.
Now, Tiir, I’d ask you to refrain from smoking today lest you burn down a booth, but you and I both know that wouldn’t happen. That’s why I’m sending you and Blitz on roaming patrol. You’ll working the entire area, repairing any broken booths, giving a helping hand to any people that need assistance, and, heaven forbid, keep an eye out for any miscreants.
Well, those are all your assignments! It’s 6:00 a.m. right now, I expect you all to be at your booths by no later than 7! Remember, this is a day of celebration! Don’t forget to wear a smile! Chop chop!”
Ozwald concluded his long winded speech, waving his hand at the guild members as though he was shooing them away. Nothing better than a well organized plan.
“Here’s your coffee, Tiir.” She said, slamming it onto the counter, coffee spilling on the wood.
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Ozwald chuckled as he watched Aria attempt to keep her cool. He knew it was hard for her. He then looked around at the crowd that had gathered, seeing all the happy faces. It was time to start.
“Okay everybody,” Ozwald said, arising from his seat and taking his last sip of coffee, “Don’t be mad at me for waking you up; you all knew we’d be busy today. Now, as you all know, it’s Hibiscus City’s bicentennial and Nevark has graciously volunteered our services to the mayor. Now, as you can see on the map,”
Ozwald snapped his fingers, and immediately a little blur upstairs tossed a large cloth to hang from the banister, revealing a giant map of the city.
“Thanks, Elch,” Ozwald smiled warmly at his assistant, as the beast boy waved down to the guild members, “Now, here’s what’s going to happen. I’ve assigned you all jobs that hopefully will suit you, either magic or otherwise. You may not enjoy it, but I will hear no complaining, understood? Good.
Nevark, Elch, Aria and myself will be here at the guild. Today’s events are one huge tourist magnet, so we’re going to have tours of the guild.....don’t worry, your rooms will be off limit, no need to fret.
Now, Ace, you’ll be working some of the game booths, namely the shooting range. Giacomo, you’ll be in charge of fireworks later tonight. Until then, I expect you to help Ace out with the games. You’ll both be located on the northeast section, by the hillside.
Sylph, Sylphie, you’re in charge of entertainment in the Northwest section. We’re talking music, face painting, the works. I’ve also put Tanya with you. Tanya, use your showmanship to dazzle people. You hear me? Dazzle them.
Aaron, you’re good with animals if I’m not mistaken. There’s a petting zoo southeast that could really use someone to look after it. Incidentally, the festival planners decided to put up a little gambling booth nearby, probably to entertain the parents. Inekin, do what you do best and keep these customers entertained.
On to the food court! Kalas! You, Hershell and Tai will be in charge of food. Having a flaming sword will save time, cutting and cooking the food simultaneously, haha. Hershell, I expect steamed pork buns and smoked salmon from you. Tai, you make some of that oh so delicious food you’re so good at. The food court is in the southwest section.
Now, Tiir, I’d ask you to refrain from smoking today lest you burn down a booth, but you and I both know that wouldn’t happen. That’s why I’m sending you and Blitz on roaming patrol. You’ll working the entire area, repairing any broken booths, giving a helping hand to any people that need assistance, and, heaven forbid, keep an eye out for any miscreants.
Well, those are all your assignments! It’s 6:00 a.m. right now, I expect you all to be at your booths by no later than 7! Remember, this is a day of celebration! Don’t forget to wear a smile! Chop chop!”
Ozwald concluded his long winded speech, waving his hand at the guild members as though he was shooing them away. Nothing better than a well organized plan.
OOC Notes
Tanya nodded when her name was called for the entertainment. Her excitement was building fast though, she had been practicing so much with Master Qua and though she still messed up her acts every once in awhile, she only cut herself once.... The real question here was how to get away with making a profit here.
Smiling at the twins Tanya stood up and began walking back to her room, she had a lot of stuff she had to grab. "Morning, I'll meet you two at the stand. I have some items I need to pick up in my room first.
25 minutes later Tanya was exiting her room with a large heavy bag strapped to her back. When she walked it would usually make a metallic sound as if hinting at what was inside the bag. "Ughh, I have to much training equipment" she complained as she began her walk into town. It was slow going with the large bag and many of her guild members passed her on her way into the already bustling city. Tanya looked at her map, a little lost after wandering for another 10 minutes. It was embarrassing and a little disheartening that she had to ask for directions to her own stand.
Finally though, Tanya made it to her stand and was happy to see a small area of the street had been cleared out and had been covered in sand for her already. Placing her heavy load off her shoulders and onto the ground was a major relief but she didn't have time to rest long, she had to warm up and calm her mind before beginning. Taking off her shoes Tanya walked to the center of what would be her stage and began the motions of her Tai Chi, hoping to finish the practice she had begun earlier. Tanya was pleasantly surprised that some people even stopped to watch her momentarily before continuing on to other events. They would be back Tanya thought to herself.
Smiling at the twins Tanya stood up and began walking back to her room, she had a lot of stuff she had to grab. "Morning, I'll meet you two at the stand. I have some items I need to pick up in my room first.
25 minutes later Tanya was exiting her room with a large heavy bag strapped to her back. When she walked it would usually make a metallic sound as if hinting at what was inside the bag. "Ughh, I have to much training equipment" she complained as she began her walk into town. It was slow going with the large bag and many of her guild members passed her on her way into the already bustling city. Tanya looked at her map, a little lost after wandering for another 10 minutes. It was embarrassing and a little disheartening that she had to ask for directions to her own stand.
Finally though, Tanya made it to her stand and was happy to see a small area of the street had been cleared out and had been covered in sand for her already. Placing her heavy load off her shoulders and onto the ground was a major relief but she didn't have time to rest long, she had to warm up and calm her mind before beginning. Taking off her shoes Tanya walked to the center of what would be her stage and began the motions of her Tai Chi, hoping to finish the practice she had begun earlier. Tanya was pleasantly surprised that some people even stopped to watch her momentarily before continuing on to other events. They would be back Tanya thought to herself.
OOC Notes
Hershell's eye twitched.
Food services.
Goddamn.
Food.
Services.
"GODDAMN FOOD SERVICES!?" Hershell shouted, smacking his open hands on the table. For a brief moment Hershell felt it necessary to break down over the throbbing pain in his hands right now, but then figured his rant would lose dramatic effect. "This is bull, Ozzy, this is bull! You put me on food services just because you know that's gonna be the busiest goddamn booth! Augh, this is killin' me! Augh!"
Hershell looked absolutely flustered at Ozwald, who could only help smile from atop his podium.
"AUGH!"
Hersh stormed off, mad at that stupid bookworm. It always seemed to Hershell that between Master Nevark and Ozwald, someone was always on his case. Hershell began to walk, trying to calm himself down. Every once and a while he'd puff out a ring of smoke to amuse himself. He inhaled it as the ring dispersed. There was something his own smoke that smelt so nice...not like Tiir's cigarette smoke. He couldn't handle that smell. Hershell continued to walk, his mind completely wandering. He was finally starting to feel at peace. In fact, he had almost forgotten what he was even mad over!
"Well heya, Hershy, didn't think you of all people would be here so early!"
Hershell immediately snapped out of his daze and became aware of his surroundings, seeing a woman in an apron wave at him. Apparently the entire time he had been walking straight to the food court, and he didn't even notice.
Hershell sighed. He was here now. Ozwald must have played some sort of mind game voodoo on his subconscious.
"Stupid subconscious."
Food services.
Goddamn.
Food.
Services.
"GODDAMN FOOD SERVICES!?" Hershell shouted, smacking his open hands on the table. For a brief moment Hershell felt it necessary to break down over the throbbing pain in his hands right now, but then figured his rant would lose dramatic effect. "This is bull, Ozzy, this is bull! You put me on food services just because you know that's gonna be the busiest goddamn booth! Augh, this is killin' me! Augh!"
Hershell looked absolutely flustered at Ozwald, who could only help smile from atop his podium.
"AUGH!"
Hersh stormed off, mad at that stupid bookworm. It always seemed to Hershell that between Master Nevark and Ozwald, someone was always on his case. Hershell began to walk, trying to calm himself down. Every once and a while he'd puff out a ring of smoke to amuse himself. He inhaled it as the ring dispersed. There was something his own smoke that smelt so nice...not like Tiir's cigarette smoke. He couldn't handle that smell. Hershell continued to walk, his mind completely wandering. He was finally starting to feel at peace. In fact, he had almost forgotten what he was even mad over!
"Well heya, Hershy, didn't think you of all people would be here so early!"
Hershell immediately snapped out of his daze and became aware of his surroundings, seeing a woman in an apron wave at him. Apparently the entire time he had been walking straight to the food court, and he didn't even notice.
Hershell sighed. He was here now. Ozwald must have played some sort of mind game voodoo on his subconscious.
"Stupid subconscious."
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The warriors solemn looking lips twisted into a sad smile. She would be cooking with the same traditions that had been long forgotten in her own time. It was nice that today was a festival, for none had tasted the culinary talents of this foreigner, and she was easily confident that this task would bring her some joy.
However, those who worked with her were anouther matter, for she had the klutz and a now screaming babe who was angered greatly by this turn of events. Hershel, that was his name, and despite his complaints it seemed he was heading to the task.
Throwing the red covered item over her strong shoulder, she followed the hollering babe, who had been too busy shouting his anger to the empty air to wait for his companions, each heavy slow step easily matching two of this babes with its deliberate march. "Coming Kalas?" she said as she walked through the doors, stopping one moment to give Aria a small sign, her hand open. It was a sign for good luck, but she would take it as a mere greeting. Aria had never seemed to desire to spend the time to learn Tai's culture.
With that final farewell, she followed the "child', who had begun to place ground between her, and as she walked through the streets of the food court she could smell the preparations of those other stalls. That was enlightening, as it seemed that they would have much preparation to do if these cooks had already been here for awhile. She could not feed a city alone, but she wasn't about to ask for others help. If they didn't wish to assist her, then there was no cause to worry, as she did what task was lied before her.
However, those who worked with her were anouther matter, for she had the klutz and a now screaming babe who was angered greatly by this turn of events. Hershel, that was his name, and despite his complaints it seemed he was heading to the task.
Throwing the red covered item over her strong shoulder, she followed the hollering babe, who had been too busy shouting his anger to the empty air to wait for his companions, each heavy slow step easily matching two of this babes with its deliberate march. "Coming Kalas?" she said as she walked through the doors, stopping one moment to give Aria a small sign, her hand open. It was a sign for good luck, but she would take it as a mere greeting. Aria had never seemed to desire to spend the time to learn Tai's culture.
With that final farewell, she followed the "child', who had begun to place ground between her, and as she walked through the streets of the food court she could smell the preparations of those other stalls. That was enlightening, as it seemed that they would have much preparation to do if these cooks had already been here for awhile. She could not feed a city alone, but she wasn't about to ask for others help. If they didn't wish to assist her, then there was no cause to worry, as she did what task was lied before her.
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Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
well, this RP seems to have dried up somewhat - might continue, but it's been sitting cold for awhile - i would, however, like to invite everyone reading this to Fairy Tail Guild, the Fairy Tail-based RP website: http://s1.zetaboards.com/Fairy_Tail_Guild/index/ - it's very fun and very active - though be sure to read the rules before creating a character, it'll speed up the character creation (and approval) process: http://s1.zetaboards.com/Fairy_Tail_Gui ... m/1261207/ - look for me there, my username on the site (and in the chatbox that's on every page on that site) is Balmung6, see you there!
P.S. - You're also allowed to create a guild for yourself once you possess an S-rank mage - so we could make a Golden Leo!
P.S. - You're also allowed to create a guild for yourself once you possess an S-rank mage - so we could make a Golden Leo!
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
yeah, you probably should look over the pages when you have time - it will help in the long run, assuming this next arc ever takes off - been awhile since anyone posted anything
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
I haven posted since like page 1 I think...so has the roleplay been made or something? Sorry but I'm too lazy to read over the 9 pages...or do I have to lol
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Kallas Redwater wrote:
And if possible add my two guys to your list, please.
Your guys are on the listing Kallas. Oz only listed off a few mages but he added more. Also the airship idea is ok but at the same time please tell us the specs of it.
-Iandak
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
I've seen you guys have gone along to continue the plot and I just wanted to say that I am still with you all, but I have just no idea what to post for Kalas. For Giacomo I would need an aproval of Ianbus. My idea was that Giacomo is 'secretly' building on a massive weapon. Airborne artillery station, Equalizer. Nevark knows that the blueprints existed, but he doesn't seem to know that Equalizer already is in working condition.( exept that it's still missing the ammo bays that it needs for rapid fire and misses all but three of it's turrets)
And if possible add my two guys to your list, please.
And if possible add my two guys to your list, please.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
All righty then, thank you Balmung for the speech error I hadn't gotten around to reading the edited post and second Telim is just what i wrote when writing the orginal post I'm still undecided on her first name. Now some things about miss Concerto...
This is what she looks like normally.
She sounds like this when singing (minus the made up language).
This is what she looks like normally.
She sounds like this when singing (minus the made up language).
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
I see the newest arc post has been modified to be more like Ozwald, xD
My only two notes on that are that 1, Telim, idk, it sounds a little like a male name more than a female one, and 2, the "money is not an option" could be misinterpreted to sound like she won't pay - i think the phrase you were going for is "money isn't an issue" which sounds more like she can pay whatever the guild happens to charge her
If Kuroyami hasn't posted by tomorrow afternoon I'll have to part ways with his character and head back to the guild to see the job posting.
My only two notes on that are that 1, Telim, idk, it sounds a little like a male name more than a female one, and 2, the "money is not an option" could be misinterpreted to sound like she won't pay - i think the phrase you were going for is "money isn't an issue" which sounds more like she can pay whatever the guild happens to charge her
If Kuroyami hasn't posted by tomorrow afternoon I'll have to part ways with his character and head back to the guild to see the job posting.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Yes it would, so yeah feel free to invite others however I'm probally gonna put up the intro post for this arc tonight so they would have I would say mabye 2 days to make a character before the group heads out on the job.
-Iandak
Edit- EDIT: Post is up *high fives self*
-Iandak
Edit- EDIT: Post is up *high fives self*
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Well.. since we've lost so many people... maybe we can all invite some of out friends to fill the voids? We could continue with 4-5 five characters, but i think a couple of extra people would be better.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
truthfully it was kinda of a cheap shot, but i think it's justified since you kinda god-modded blitz into a defeat, xD
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Good to know we're moving things along! Btw, I never heard back on Blitz's new ability, so how about this one instead:
New Signature Move: Shapeshift
- Blitz has learned to stretch materials and magic farther, allowing him to alter his own body as he pleases, though with 2 noticeable side effects - one, Blitz cannot alter his form in this mode beyond the original volume of his body - he can stretch his body out, but it has to thin in the process - and two, enough damage will cause him to have trouble maintaining the form, making it easier to revert to full body instead.
New Signature Move: Shapeshift
- Blitz has learned to stretch materials and magic farther, allowing him to alter his own body as he pleases, though with 2 noticeable side effects - one, Blitz cannot alter his form in this mode beyond the original volume of his body - he can stretch his body out, but it has to thin in the process - and two, enough damage will cause him to have trouble maintaining the form, making it easier to revert to full body instead.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Heya Guys,
Just letting you know that catbus and I are still around, we've just both been busy lately (I've been visiting realtives this weekend so hence why I did not post, I'll finish up with the Blitz fight tommorow aka Tues). We currently have not heard from Fallen, Chris or Tigeress. For the sake of moving on in this story if you have not indicated an intrest in continuing your character by WENDSDAY, we will be leaving them behind this arc / have them leave the guild. However this means that we will really only have about 2-3 players (I'm not sure if Kallas is still around) participating. So if you know of anyone who would be interested in joining let them know about this RP!
- Sleepy Iandak
P.S Kuro you still havent gotten back to us with Tiir's new ability, if you could PM us it that would be awsome.
Just letting you know that catbus and I are still around, we've just both been busy lately (I've been visiting realtives this weekend so hence why I did not post, I'll finish up with the Blitz fight tommorow aka Tues). We currently have not heard from Fallen, Chris or Tigeress. For the sake of moving on in this story if you have not indicated an intrest in continuing your character by WENDSDAY, we will be leaving them behind this arc / have them leave the guild. However this means that we will really only have about 2-3 players (I'm not sure if Kallas is still around) participating. So if you know of anyone who would be interested in joining let them know about this RP!
- Sleepy Iandak
P.S Kuro you still havent gotten back to us with Tiir's new ability, if you could PM us it that would be awsome.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Not sure, I think the Catbus combo is, and I check here multiple times a day, but idk about anyone else.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Hey, everybody. Sorry for the um... hiatus, but I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm back and ready to post.
One question though...
How many of us are still onboard? I'd like to know before I start posting again.
One question though...
How many of us are still onboard? I'd like to know before I start posting again.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Starting to feel like I'm the only one who looks here daily - what's going on with everyone being so quiet for a whole week?
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Good to know - even the most recent battle has been ongoing for over a week - i wonder where everyone is? busy i understand, but over a week with no post or a "hey guys, i can't post because so-and-so" - wonder what's going on.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Hmm most people seem to be fairly inactive at the moment so we are gonna hold off doing the next arc until people come back for now. We will be sending PMs to people who have not posted for a while.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Man, alot of people must be busy between snow storms and work, almost 3 days with no post.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
Balmung6 wrote:quick question: is the currency the same in Ebel as it is in Fiore? Is it still jewels or is it something else?
It's still jewels.
Re: [OOC] Golden Leo: A Fairy Tail RP
quick question: is the currency the same in Ebel as it is in Fiore? Is it still jewels or is it something else?
