Introduction
Dimensionals are those who are aware of this song, able to see what is coming along the page and help those who are unaware. These people have been blessed with great abilities used usually for helping the mortals. Now those abilities must be put to use for another cause; sinister or lawful. The organization of dimensionals have split down the middle, one wishing to overthrow the Conductor and create a new universe fit for themselves and the other wishing to stop them.
Choose which side you will fight for, though, neither could be labeled as good or evil.
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The Conductor is neither powerful nor is powerless and only watches over the progression of the song. It is said that if the Conductor is taken down, a new song may be composed.
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Bio:
Other: (Surprise me)
Know the rules of RP'ing:
1. Don't God-mode. Don't make your character uber powerful with ridiculous powers. They must show some signs of being mortal at one time.
2. General rules from RPGateway
3. Nothing over PG-13
4. Be descriptive with your post. No one-liners please.
5. Have fun.
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Lining, raising her baton from the count of four to the new count of one paused. The entire orchestra faltered, expect perhaps one; a lone violin playing something that was apart from all the rest. Lining's hesitation only lasted for a moment, sternly directing all to play again, even the lone musician.
Lining ponders as she conducts, something she has not done for many centuries. How odd those humans are, how odd those dimentionals are! She wonders what is truly going on as the dimensionals were all in a riot.
'How silly' was her thought, though, deep inside, she could feel something that had hibernated in her for long. Lining could no longer do what she had done long ago, it was in the hands of the other's now.
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Skirmishes between the two sides were few, and often overlooked by those that were unaware; humans. Both were often busy, one running around the world, looking for the secret of discovering the space where the song was writing, and the other attending to their original purpose; to help those unaware avoid complete catastrophic events.
However, more recently, the one side seeking to destroy and rewrite the song (Now calling themselves the Composers) were getting close to the secrets of the universe. It is only a matter of time before they have unlocked the final piece of the puzzle.
The Dimensionals still true to their duty have been strained in numbers, several of them abandoning the Unawares to perhaps delay the Composers or convince them of their wrongs.
On the corner of two rather busy streets, it was quite cold on this rush-hour morning. Somewhere, the shrill ringing of a high E-flat rings; an up-coming disaster was to take place.
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You are getting ahead of yourself Jamie Lannister, first order must be allowed to flourish before it will supply the ink I will compose with. He chided himself before stopping. Taking in the vista of the starlight void with an eye that spoke volumes He lowered his head as if in prayer. For a few moments he did this until he could hear it echoing in his mind more then his ears. The discordant sonata sinful humanity had turned the once beautiful Symphony of Existence. It's sour notes hung heavy with sin and corruption and Jamie's anger. Conductor you are truly deaf if you can not hear the foulness in your song. How can you go on playing such a piece when all it would take is a revision to return the sweetness that life truly is and should be. Humanity does not deserve to have it's life preserved if all it is capable of it is turning sweetness to foulness, turn innocence into sin, and corrupt the very air we breathe. We are mindless savages capable of only war and cowardice. Conductor I will find the last secrets and use them to cut your heart out. Then you will see a true master as I fix your mistakes, this I swear by Heart, Soul, and Blade.
Jamie uttered this oath once a day, more out of a sense of fatalism or duty then a an actual hope the Conductor heard him. Often though the Knight thought of slaying the Conductor first then searching for the answers. But duty kept him searching, the Universe deserve a true new beginning, and for that to happen even the memory of humanity must be wiped from the Symphony of Existence.
" To know how to move in an instant."
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A car horn sounded in the dead air, obscuring all other sound, until it died away, lamenting the fallen, the soon-to-fall on this battlefield of heartless stone, metal, and poison. The crash, the moment of impact, flashed in front of blind, Unaware eyes, those who would not watch the happenings of the world around them, too absorbed in the repetitious rhythms of their own pitiful lives, save the one who always watched each beautiful, horrific tragedy, unable to look away. Acrid smoke rose high into the translucent sky, wavering as a gust of wind whisked it away to places unknown, a clear sign of trouble for even the most self-absorbed people. Yet only those hideous yellow-and-black taxis and their larger public-bus cousins took notice with angry screams of horns and grumbling motors. Surely, out of the hundreds passing by, rushing, uncaring, someone would act other than pointedly ignoring the wreckage of what was once a young female cyclist and two cars, or gaping open-mouthed like some sort of dying fish. Surely, someone would dial for an ambulance, a fire truck, a police car, anything, using those strange magic devices. Surely, someone would reverently remove the casing of a violin once played beautifully by a young girl from amongst the burning debris, the scarred metal. Even as the scene slowed to a reluctant halt, Rianel pushed herself to sneakered feet that would offer little protection against the glass and rubble, her clothing paper-thin against the impatient metal machines growling furiously around her, her powers unable to stop a life from being lost, only enabling her to stop it from becoming worse.
This was only the beginning, as the silence, the absence of music, rests, lost themselves against a low, aching tremolo. This was only the beginning...
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