Powered Character or Realistic.
No HoR, post frequency whenever you want.
Ranged weapons are fine... but no guns. Really.

I want to join, but can you check the link in my signature to see my CS I'm using, if my character is ok.

Eh, I could use Aldaris, but he's Mid-Tier. It's fine though, I'll just boost the rate at which he can use his abilities. If you're OK with it, you decide who posts first. If you post first, just do so with a brief description of the setting.

You can go first, I need to do some stuff first, so I'll be offline for a bit.

OOC: As much as having powerful attack is cool, try not to go DBZ everywhere...

White, everywhere. Inches of snow pooled in a massive area littered by trees, branches, and shrubs. It was a land riddled by few footprints, a forest whose life was at a standstill for now. Mile after mile of glistening, white powder. The trees even bore this flaky substance, needled branches laden down towards the ground with the builtup of frozen water. It was a barren landscape, one would not expect to see any life here.

Except for a peculiar individual. Covered in a whitish gray and trudging through the snow was Aldaris. He didn't leave footprints: a hazy gray covering his feet acted like snowshoes, making him not plunge through the icy barrier and onto the cold earth beneath. He had his arms hugged towards his torso, reducing the surface area exposed to the cold air. Visible perspiration was emmited from his nose, moisture condensing immediately in the air.

He had been tracking his target for miles, and current signs were fresh. With weapons in hand, the elf trudged onward, occasionally stopping at a tree to scout around. He stuck behind shrubs an bushes as he neared this patch of wood, staying out of sight. He was as silent as prey, but his actions would be like predator.

Julie looked at the snow, but there was no snow around her because her undying flames in her soul that melted them. Those undying flames never die out within her, pushing her to keep going to she finds her purpose as an angel. Starr, her spirit companion, didn't like the cold weather that much since she was the one who created fire in the first place. Starr and Julie had a telepathic connection, meaning they can both send telepathic messages to each other. Since Starr was getting weaker from the snow, she went away to recover a bit, leaving Julie by herself.

A strange presence was somehow near her, but was too silent to read the person's actions. Julie held her hand up and created some ashes, but these ashes weren't useless or meaningless. She clutched them at her hands, and steadily waiting for something to disrupt the haunting presence.

I concede the match.