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Artaxes Cleave

"This hase gone on for long enough I am sick and tired of it, somethings got to give"

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a character in “Lucid Dreamers: Revolution”, as played by dimon lord

Description

Name:Artaxes Cleave.
Nick-names: The lion, The peoples shield, the living gallow, Axe.
Age:22
Role:Rebel leader
Appearance: Image Axe stands at 5,5 somewhat short for his age but is handsome none the less (even though he almost never smiles in front of others). Axe has raven black hair and scare on his left cheek and back. He has dark brown eyes and is rarely seen without any of his gear.Axe wheres half plate armor and a what appears to be a ragged clock but is really his wings when they are down and folded , when seen take flight most people become shocked because they look like they are cloth.

Weapons:A large black steel war axe that is 6 foot in length. Axe uses light elemental magic and draws his power from surrounding lights (the brighter the better.) Light is one of the hardest magics to master, and no he has not mastered it. There are only a few ability's that Axe can use in combat, the first is one he activates almost subconsciously. Axe focuses light around him into his body and uses it as a full source to empower his speed and strength to advanced levels. The second Power is that Axe creates a high powered, very fine light beam and waves it onto his Axes blade making it able to cut/burn though most substances (dost not cut though everything very fast but can be as well. Ability three crates barriers of light able to defect light blocks and can slow medium attacks. power three Axe charges energy for his most powerful attack. The longer Axe charges the more powerful it becomes. Once at the level of power required he releases it all in a burst stream of light causing devastating damage but leavening him drained of most of his energy and leave him defenseless so it is only used as a last resort (aka a finisher).
A magical flying talking cat named Happy. Image

Skills, Abilities, and Hobbies: A skilled smith, Writing, drawing, blending in with the normal crowd to escape form his duties, dancing, playing on his guitar, when annoyed Axe tapes his right index finger on his leg when annoyed. Very charismatic
Personality: To the masses Axe seems to be a cold sturdy reliable man who will uphold his duties, but when he is in his private champers Axe puts off his face card to reveal that he is more childish then he seemed to appear. Axe wants nothing more then for this war to be over so that he can sit back and relax, I mean he cant even play any games because he would as the sages put it "dishonor the people with your unworthy actions" Yes Axe and the sages tend not to like each other for many reasons the largest being is there beliefs are on completely different sides. The Sages put all of there belief into the chosen ones and praise them as gods. Axe on the other hand does not like the chosen ones because he has no faith in there power, at one time the people believed in them to protect them from the Demons but they failed so Axe belies its the duties of his fellow men and of himself to put an end to this threat and to free there land forevermore. But in the end Axe is still a kid inside and will ultimately do what he wants if his duties would not be inhibited for his actions but he also is rather alone and wishes for friends. There are several parts of Axe's personality that show's were or not he has his more official face on or not such as his kindness: Axe has often shown kindness that is....unbecoming of a leader but god dame it that kitten looked so cute he just had to give it some food(he likes cats). Another trait that is clear is his overwhelming need to see the "Demons" purged from the land.



History:Axe was a simple young lad who was an apprentice smith to his father whom he loved dearly for his mother had died giving birth to him. Axe was going to live a simple life but one day the the village he was living in was attacked by the "Demons" and the village was destroyed. The only building left standing was a half collapsed forge were Axe and his father hid. Axe had made it out with only a scratch on his left cheek were his father had been mortally wounded, having been stabbed three times and having his left arm cut off. Axe implored his father to get medical attentions but he would not lesion. Instead Axes father was determined to give him final lesson as a smith. for the last day of his life he helped Axe make his black Axe sweat tears and poring his blood that was slowly oozing out of his body into the weapon. After it was done Axe's father told him to take good care of the Axe and to see that this never happened. Axe proceeded to find the the sages and learned magic from them. During this time period Axe keep his personal thoughts about the chosen ones to himself. After Axe had finished his training told them of his plan to fight back the demons, at fist they were agents the plan, thinking it was best for the chosen ones to awaken before them fought back but as the "Demons" keep getting closer to the holy land that protected there gods they finally gave into the plan and gave there blessing in the form of a cat, Happy. using the sages influence Axe united the people under his banner and have fought the "Demons" from that day foreword. Though they have gained group the two forces have reached a stalemate. The demons did not wish to wounder into Axe's territory for fear of there ambushes and Axe did not Attack the Demons because there bases are to heavily fortified to take. Even now Axe is making planes in hopes of braking this line but to no avail, at least so far.

So begins...

Artaxes Cleave's Story

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Cassidy watched the little pixie's actions. "Your lying." She said bluntly. The way his aura twinged in color when he said his name told her so. She turned and dropped from one tree branch to the other showing him she had no time for one who lies. She really hated when someone lied to her. She landed on the ground and began to stretch and make her way through the forest her strides long and graceful making her walk look more like a dance then anything. As she walked her hips swayed lightly to the left and right. Her long curly brown hair thrown over her shoulder blew slightly in the wind until she put her hood up. She quickly made her way through the forest to a odd camp like area. She saw a tree that had a carving on it that read: Freedom Fighters. She shrugged not viewing it as anything but odd as she walked into the area. She saw a Koala male and a red haired girl and then she saw a male that was obviously the leader by the way the rest looked at him. Cassidy hide in the shadows staying low to the ground as she watched the scene.

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"Your lying." She said bluntly. Tink didn't bother to denying it. She sounded so sure that she would have convinced him even if he wasn't lying. He felt his eyes widen at the accusation and even further as she hopped away. Due to the curse his flock had given him at birth, his every emotion was broadcast by his aura. Just a side-effect of being puck's descendant. But even so, people weren't usually able to catch on so quickly. He didn't think that any of Getsus's soldiers were smart enough to notice and that left only one conclusion.
Turning on the spot he darted in her direction. She was on the ground now and had set a fast pace. Tink tailed her from the treetops while he thought of something to say in apology.
He didn't notice when he left the cover of the trees but instead found himself hovering high above the freedom fighter camp. He looked down to see K and piper arguing by K's tent. If it was like any of their other arguments something was wrong with Piper's arm and she had come to K. Naut to fix it. If only it that easy. Artaxes sat in the middle of the camp surveying his small band of troops. Even smaller with him and Solomon gone.
Stay focused he grunted to himself and looked around the camp for the girl. There on the edges, she sat watching the camp. Doing his best to dampen his glow he travelled down and landed beside her.
"Sorry about before. I just wasnt sure if you were working for getsus or not." he said talking to himself as much as her. He realized that he still had up the illusion and immediately terminated it. His previously tough form transform into his mundanely weak one.
"Tinkerton Puck. Messenger of the Freedom fighters." he said extending a good natured hand forward. When he realized she was far too big to grab his hand he brought it slowly back to his side. He wasn't really sure what to do next. If he were to bow it could be too formal not to mention it would leave him open if she wanted to attack him. He could salute but would that be disloyal to the freedom fighters? Would it be disrespectful if he did nothing at all? Oh decisions, decisions.
He stood there awkwardly trying to come up with one.

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Axe awoke with a grown as he threw himself out of his bed. He scratched his head as was greeted by a somewhat squeaky voice. "Good morning Axe-kun" The cat named happy said as it jumped into his head. "We got a lot of work to do today, you also got a letter from Megness-sama"! At this Axe started to pay attention.

"That dame old man send never sends me a letter" he said as he went over to his desk witch was covered by reports and maps. In the middle of the mess was a white envelope with the symbol of the sages. Axe opened the letter and began to read it.

To my foolish apprentice the time is coming near when the chosen ones will awaken soon. You should keep yourself and your patrols on high alert. Also If you encounter any odd people please for the mother of the dragon DO NOT UPSET THEM, they could be the go- Axe did not finish the letter and simply burned it on a nearby candle. Annoying old man he thought as he got dressed. Axe proceeded to head walk out of his tent and put on his public face.

"Happy, I have the felling this is going to a long day". he said in a annoyed tone knowing he would not have a lot of time to play.

"Aye" said happy.

Axe Walked from his tent around the camp cheeking on the camp. He visited the training grounds were there were many new men who had shined up as of late as the attacks from Getsus had inspired them. He next went over to the Sages who had decided to fight The Sages were strong spell casters and were not to be trifled with but they were few in numbers. Sadly the camp even with the new troops seemed empty do to the many patrols that were ran around the clock to make sure that there would be no surprise attacks, and what was not on patrol were stationed in small towns located around the sacred land. Next Axe walked over to the Engineering core were he found Piper and Naut fighting like normal. Axe sat down on a log were he could keep an eye on most of the camp. Axe looked over to see a erred boy walking by who could be no older then 15. "Come here lad" Axe ordered The boy walked over in a nerves fashion. "Boy send word to the scouts to be on high alert and tell Piper to report in I wish to talk to her. Axe sat there for a few minutes before he saw something odd. There was a girl in strange white cothing standing on top of a hill with a hood masking her face.

keep yourself on high alert. The words form the letter he got from Magness ran though his mind. Axe stood up and with his back "Axe-Kun whats wrong" asked Happy.

"It is nothing, stay here and wait for Piper". With that Axe walked over the the stranger. It was odd for someone to appear as she had. Any new recruits would have been brought in with patrols and Axe would have been informed if she was a messenger and there was no way in hell one of Getsus man would have made it this far into there territory. When he got up close he saw that the lady was accompanied by Tink the best messenger that the Freedom Fighters had. "Tink" Axe said in a somewhat loud and commanding voice "Who is this girl? Is she a new recruit? Why are you accompanying her?" Axe felt like he was interrogating Tink ....but then again he was. It was odd for Tink to be here now is an odd situation put on top of an odd situation. Fun.

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Cassidy watched as the pixie became nervous he had apologized so she owed him at least a explanation right? "I'm not working for the demon." She replied to him it of corse wasn't the answer to who or what she was but that was Cassidy's style. Weasel out of questions by answering lesser questions. It kept her from letting anyone close enough to hurt her and it was a good plan. It was easier. Once someone got to close betrayal in some way was inevitable. She learned that first hand. And people were going to hurt you in some fashion why not make it harder. At least that was her thoughts on it. She looked up at him moving the hood back a bit so he could see her hazel eyes which suddenly turned bright vibrant orange and then they began glowing brightly as if she held flame behind her iris's and not just a color pigment. And then suddenly her eyes were hazel again as if they never were orange and Tink was only seeing things. But it was then obvious she was no ordinary girl or lucid dreamer. Before the young pixie could question what he saw she winked at him and then Her full lips set into a mischevious smile. It was unlike the girl to reveal even this much of her identity to anyone but she felt it time to cause a bit of chaos. And then she heard a males voice call out to the young little pixie-fairy---whatever man. She put her hood back to covering her face and she turned her icy gaze on him her mischevious and almost fun like attitude disappeared in a instant leaving only a very serious and duty like atmosphere. Her fill lips were set in a sexy like pout and her cool as ice atmosphere yet again surrounded her. Her hazel eyes narrowed at the male though he could not see it. It wasn't in the sense of a threat but in a sense of mistrust and objection to his sudden interference. She eyed the male looking him up and down for a feel of his atmosphere though she kept her head a bit low so he could not see her eyes only the tip of her nose and her lips. She Scanned him for any trace of a weakness and for which hand was dominant and which was recessive. She stood tall no longer sticking to the shadows as she did this. She scanned his walk and his stance. His eyes and his body language. Looking for anything she could to gain the upper hand if needed. She was on her guard. Every cell in her body ready to make a move when need be. She seemed to find what she was looking for because she then looked a bit more up at him though it showed him nothing more then the tip of her nose and her full lips it was a sign of respect. Cassidy was a very respectful woman especially when she knew it was a fellow warrior she was dealing with. And this fellow warrior was a highly attractive one. She smirked at that thought a bit but the smirk soon faded. She stood tall, her curly brown hair put in a ponytail and cascaded down her right shoulder. Her hip cocked to the right and her arms crossed in a feminine way. She didn't remove her hood viewing it as unimportant to show her identity to the male who stood before her. Well unless he really requested it. But even then she had three options there. Fight, flee, or take off her hood. She was already calculating everything to a T. Strategically planning everything the male could possible ask and do and her best escape routes to each thing and also her best plan of action in case she felt the need to fight.

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K. Naut

His large ears had immediately tensed upon hearing a presence enter the tent. From the corner of his eye, he identified the person as their Leader - Artaxes. However, he did not disrupt their, um, heated conversation so K. decided not to take action and greet him. The man did not stay long - perhaps only to check up on the station - and within a split-second, he had left. Almost as if he had never been there. The koala's focus then reverted back to Piper.

The koala snorted. "Ha! I could've made it out of diamond, and it would still be in terrible condition because of you." He sneered, before hopping off the stool and brushing down his suit, "You're like a child who breaks her toy, and then moans about it afterwards."
K. grasped one of the stool legs before dragging it directly in front of where Piper was sitting. He then went back to the original table and, on his very tiptoes, felt around for his toolbox and pulled it close enough for him to reach the handle. The koala bear grabbed it and tottered back to the girl. With one paw, K. heaved himself up onto the seat - using his feet to push himself upwards. With a loud breath of relief, he finally made it onto the stool and made himself comfortable. He placed the toolbox in his lap and positioned his goggles back over his eyes.
"Now, let's see what it is you've broken this time." He muttered under his breath.

K. carefully placed Piper's metallic palm onto the back of his hand and lifted it up for closer inspection. Using his remaining hand, he lifted one of the fingers and tried to return it to its original position. It remained stiff and didn't budge until after some effort. His sight still remaining locked on the bionic hand, the koala rummaged around his toolbox until he felt the familiar shape of a screwdriver and fished it out. K. quickly untwisted the bolt with a practiced ease - leading to a concealed hatch pop open. Inside was a hollow chamber exposing the core mechanics of the artificial limb. The koala watched for a moment, as the gears continued to spiral and turn under his careful gaze. K. narrowed his eyes and focused on each individual component until he noticed a-
"Oh, I see." He whispered, more to himself rather than to Piper. K. didn't even bother explaining to the girl what the problem was exactly, it would go straight over her head. She wouldn't listen anyway.

Once more, K. dug into his loyal toolbox and brought out a can of oil. He used his canines to tug off the lid and gently poured in the slightest amount of the black fluid onto the machinery before setting to work on it. As he fiddled around with the gadget, disgruntled mumbles escaped from his mouth.
"It's too early in the morning for this..."
"Ignorant youths..."
"Where's my goddamn coffee..."

It didn't take too long to finish the job, as the reparations done was mostly regular maintenance - just to keep Piper off his back for a bit longer. K. retracted his arms, giving the opportunity for a certain someone to marvel at his work. You know, as most would. However, when he looked up, the koala realised her attention was elsewhere. K. followed her line of view, only to realise what the girl was staring at within seconds. He clutched his toolbox against his chest before dropping off the stool and landing on his feet.
"Nobody is allowed to touch him, especially you. So don't even bother." He said, not turning around.

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#, as written by Byte
If the woman was like a child, then K. was her grumpy dad; Scolding his offspring, but still giving her what she wants. Actually- A more accurate analogy: A teenager falling out to her parent, his complaints and lectures falling on deaf ears, but he still decides to help her out anyway.

Whatever- Piper couldn't be bothered to give another sneer of her own. She got what she wanted, and after all was said and done, the koala and the girl would be going back on their merry routines. Because that was what always happened, was it not?

For now, her eyes had settled on the sight of K's precious robot which Piper couldn't recall the name of, the woman's pupils widening as she was impressed by the piece of mechanical art. The old bugger was talented, Pip had to give the koala that at least. As for further interest in how it actually worked and how he made it, there was none to be had. Aside from the firearm that was clasped on Piper's belt, the lass had no real knowledge of anything concerning the engineering sector, and quite frankly? She didn't even want to extent that knowledge any further than that.

Throughout the entirety of the repair, Piper's moss-green beats kept themselves fixed on the massive construct, only briefly glancing back at the grouchy koala when her prosthetic arm was yanked at, the girl vocalizing a few imaginative curses under her breath as the sudden movement did startle surprise her.

When all was repaired, K. noticed that his visitor had been eyeing his 'magnificent' creation, once again placing something on the 'off-limits for Piper' list. A comment that the lass could only roll her eyes at before unsticking her bottom from the workbench with a quick, nimble hop onto the concrete floor.

“Whatever- It's probably junk, anyway.” She retorted, gently moving her mechanical arm the eye-level as she flipped each individual finger a couple of times before folding them simultaneously into a fist, jabbing the metal limb forward and slowly extending it outwards to the side while rolling it counter-clockwise as her right hand firmly grasped the metal shoulder.

“Smooth...” Piper whispered to her own mind, nodding and lowering the prosthetic arm to align with her torso, her gaze turning to the koala as she pointed to him with a thumbs up from her other hand, grateful for the fix 'm up. “I'm off! Have a damn nice day, you overgrown koala jerk.” The last words, especially the insult, muttered at the lowest frequency that Piper could achieve.

Leaving the blasted place behind her, Piper was surprised with a face-full of recruit. A young boy, barely the reasonable age to even showing it's baby-face here, approached the vice captain while stammering something about reporting in and- Actually, what the nelly was he saying? The woman growled as her hip cocked outwards to the left, her mechanical arm resting on the side.

“Hey, kiddo. I don't speak Stammer.” The woman gazed with agitation at the young recruit, sighing as the kid calmed himself down and began anew.

“Uh- Captain said h-he wanted to m-meet y-you, ma'am.”

Perfect... What did the boss want now? “Fine- Where the hell is he?” Piper straightened her body, pinching the bridge of her nose with her right thumb and index-finger before making the first steps to where the boy had pointed. “Dismissed.”

Approaching the log, Piper found anyone but that impatient jerk. The only one who was there was that irritating cat-thing of his. Running her mechanical hand through some of her ginger hair, Pip approached the creature with slow steps. “Ughh... Okay, cat. Where's your owner?” The woman dropped herself on the log, legs stretching forward as both elbows leaned on her upper thighs. A huff left her lips, she was soooo.... not in the mood for Art's bullshit.

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"I'm not working for the demon." She replied to him after he had finished explaining himself. At least she was talking to him, that was a good sign. Tink breathed a sigh of relief that she had forgiven him. He didn't know what he would have done had he made an enemy of her.
"That's good. So what-"He said starting to ask a question before remembering how well it went last time. He looked up to see that she was staring at him now. He looked into her hazel eyes and secretly wished they would tell him something about her. As if by his command her eyes started to glow an unnatural orange. Each pupil moved as if driven by it's own flame and then was quenched just as quickly. He rubbed his eyes and looked back at her but they were the came hazel as before. Despite being brief, Tink had no doubt that it had really happened. He knew illusions well and that definitely wasn't one.
"That's cool. You've seen what magic I know." he said with a shrug. In case she didn't know what he meant he created a life-size illusion of himself next to him. He didn't put any thought into the illusion so instead it was a comical version of himself. It stood taller and skinnier than himself and it's hat was 3 sizes too large, hanging down over it's eyes.
"Tink!" He heard someone yell from the camp. He jumped and his illusion wavered before he turned to see Axe walking towards them.
"Tinkerton, ready for duty!" He recited after swiftly taking to the air and saluting.
"Who is this girl? Is she a new recruit? Why are you accompanying her?" Axe asked in his usual loud and commanding voice.
"Girl what girl?," he asked forgetting all about the girl next to him for a moment. "oh her. Well her name is...(sending a questioning glance at the girl) well I don't know her name. I don't think she's a new recruit and she was alone in the woods when I found her." He said knowing as soon as he started that it didn't sound good. He didn't want to jump to conclusions and say that she was potentially a chosen one. She could share that when she was ready.

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Character Portrait: Artaxes Cleave Character Portrait: Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire Character Portrait: Conner Pyrogen aka The Sage Guide Character Portrait: Destin Reeve Character Portrait: Tinkerton Puck
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Connor Pyrogen


Connor felt his being stir knowing one more of the four awoken. One of the last two. He walked towards to the crystal coffin and saw the blue casket holding the water chosen one was glowing a bit signifying the man known to Connor as the sages called him for each time he awakened he cried the memories of his past to much 'Destin the broken One.' He knew of his past as well as all the others except for Cassidy but he held her journal which should give him clues about that. He walked to it. The male had been crying he had fallen back into slumber. He unlike the rest seemed unwilling to stay asleep having woken up several times before this date. Connor slid the casket crystal lid off the casket allowing the poor boy to get fresher air as he sighed not knowing what to say he said the first thing that came to his mind. "Four Lucid Dreamers still walk this earth alive and well and one you may know well, she fought by your side in the battle loyally, admiring you as her leader even though she was the same rank as you she still lives, Cassidy still lives." He told the male hoping it would help the poor boy. Thank god he read that Cassidy looked up to the male, she sketched a picture or had someone else do so and the picture seemed to be of the male chosen one that stood before him. Gods he was glad he read that much from the journal.

Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire

Cassidy watched the whole scene. She was unwilling to say who or what she was but the man seemed rather nervous of the male. She watched his aura shift from colors as she listened to the pixie talk and explain.

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Axe, his face calm and unwavering at Tinks report did well to mask the face he was quite troubled. Axe though he could not see the girls face properly felt like he could trust her but he could not dismiss his duties. He could not let the girl leave. Despite what he felt Axe new that he could not dismiss the possibility of the girl being a spy but then she could just be a civilian or a possible new recruit. This is where being in charge of a rebel force was a big pain, being able to make the call between friend or foe. Axe looked over the girl. She had a tone body, one capable of good athletic feat's, her movements though minor were sharp and flowing showing that she could keep up in a fight. Her posture maid it so she could react easily. Her clothing was something that would not attract many eyes and would not hinder her movements. Axe was sure that she must have had some combat training at some point. most sines pointed to her being a spy but Axe did not get a bad feeling in his gut from her, in face quite the opposite and there was no hostility in the air. The girl did not try to charm him right away like most of the spy's they found did. I will give her a chance and find out a little more about her before I determine whether or not she was friend of foe. Axe thought to himself.

"First of all Tink, next time you find a stranger wandering about get me first before leader her to our very well hidden main base that we do everything we can to keep the knowledge of its location a secret" Axe said in a annoyed tone knowing the fairy knew better. Next Axe returned his focus to the woman standing before him who was quite quite up to this point "And As for you may I ask for your name and why you are here? I must apologize but I must know who you are before I can let you go. Keeping us alive and what not. I am sure that you understand." He asked trying to be as polite as possible so he would not offend. After all in this world you never know who could be a powerful opponent.

Happy just Put on a big smile as Piper approached, After all the cat was happy when anyone who was a friend did. “Ughh... Okay, cat. Where's your owner?” The girl said in an annoyed tone as she sat next to happy.

Happy went over and patted her fake arm playfully "Axe-kun saw a strange lady on the hill and went to go see her" the cat said responding to her question "There right over there." and pointed at Axe his large black axe clearly visible from the distance."

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Connor Pyrogen


Connor watched the male through his prevail vision he smiled as he hopped out from the crystal and even extended a hand at the girl. It was a nice gesture. Sweet even. Though he seemed skittish. Connor really needed to find the young female known only to him as Cassidy. He felt the young man truly needed her.

Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire


Cassidy jumped from the tree deciding it was time to go back. She stayed close to the shadows easing her way through the camp walls. She scaled over the walls and jumped over the side, landing on the forest floor. She had suddenly felt impatient with her movements and began to run quickly back to the cave. She had no idea why she felt so rushed but she knew her gut feeling was to make it back. She realized as she entered the cave stopping to even her rapid breathing it was because she wanted to see if Destin had finally awoken and if he hadn't she wanted to wake him up. Odd to be so impatient, So very human. She shrugged her breathing now slow and steady as she walked slowly into the area jumping down to where the four were had slept. She put her hood down and looked around she saw a odd male with 3 lines going over half his hairline, a brown haired woman in a yellow dress and..."Destin.." She spoke outloud. She was now frozen, her eyes wide in shock but her full lips were set into a small smile.

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"First of all Tink, next time you find a stranger wandering about get me first before leading her to our very well hidden main base that we do everything we can to keep the knowledge of its location a secret" Axe said obviously annoyed.
"Yes sir." he said with a final salute. He figured that he should have felt some kind of disappointment at annoying Axe but none came. wasn't anything he could have done to stop her. From her eye trick he learned he couldn't match her magically and nothing short of a miracle would match them physically.
He remembered that he had thought about going to Axe earlier when he had first left the cave and almost wished he had. No then I she could have ran off or followed me back. He thought yet again justifying his actions. Besides-
"Tinkerton did not lead me here. I found it myself,"
Tinkerton put his to mouth in surprise. Have I been thinking out loud? he thought looking around for other options. He turned in surprise to see an Cassidy speaking.
"I'm Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire, one of the chosen four. The fire chosen one to be exact." she said towards to the the two. Tink was more surprised she had said more than a few words than that she was one of the chosen ones. He had had his suspicions since meeting her and had to stifle the urge to gleefully maneuver through the air. He could feel a smile had made it's way onto his face and he let it stay. The chosen one's awakening could be very good for the freedom fighters not to mention the rest of the IDD. He looked over to axe to see how he reacted to the news.

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Cassidy watched the expressions on the young fairy change and she sighed a bit. yep should have run... she thought to herself. She really was really not looking forward to this whole scene. She wondered what the young man would think. Would he laugh? Would he be happy? Would he be angry that she had not come sooner? Would he hate her for not succeeding in the first place? She would not blame him if this this was the case. In the end she was just a outsider on his land. She watched the males expression keeping silent as she was now deep in thought. Why had she even told this much of her personal life? What made her speak so much? What is up with the fairies happiness to her speaking the truth of her identity? What has happened while she slumbered? How much had the creatures and land change? How much have they lost? The questions circled around her mind leaving her wanting to give her own interrogation to the male and even the pixie but she knew better then to do this. Curiosity always leads to trouble.

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Piper's eyes were instantly locked on the cat's patting, the growl that left her lips emphasizing her already agitated expression as her metal limb was raised high in the air, moss-green eyes peering from under the prosthetic limb at the humanoid cat.

Really, how could this cat be so ignorant of Pip's obvious dislike for the cat? It only raised her agitation that the creature tried to keep that adorable smug smile fixed on the woman. From the start, Happy had been a thorn in Piper's sight. A member of the resistance that did bugger all and was only there to annoy the shit out of her, and everyone else for that matter.

Lowering her mechanical arm, Piper turned her green eyes to where Art's obnoxious pet had been pointing, the gigantic black axe on the man's back noticeably visible, even from this distance. The woman could barely spot another figure off in the distance, the silhouette of a female was all her eyes could register, which matched Happy's words as the cat made a mention of his owner having approached a strange girl.

Piper rose from her position, straightening her body as her mouth released a few complaints about walking all the way there, only to know what the hell the chief wanted from his vice this time. Therefore, her steps were slow and heavy, like weights were continuously strapped around her legs with each inch they moved forward. But the inevitable could never be avoided, and eventually Piper had reached her destination, her moss-green eyes peering through a few fringes of ginger hair as they finally had gotten a better view on the figure that Art had been talking to.

A young woman, barely having reached adulthood. She was clothed in a white attire that practically covered every inch of her body, safe for her face, but Piper was certain the outfit came with the mandatory hood to cover that.

Tink hadn't escaped her notice either, the woman shaking her head as she witnessed the tiny pixie-boy buzzing around like the nervous child that he was.

Standing next to her superior, Piper let out a deep sigh, resting both hands on either side of her hip as she glared at Art with cold green eyes. “You called?” The woman asked, the tone of her voice clearly coloured with her every-day annoyance, her eyes briefly twitching upward before settling back on the captain.

“Next time, you better fuckin' approach me yourself. I hate to have to go through a stammering greenie and your damned house-cat just to find you.” Piper let out a huff, cocking her hip outwards to the right as her left arm now loosely dangled beside her. “New bait, I presume?” The woman scoffed, her moss-green eyes turning to the strange woman that stood before her.

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Cassidy saw the female approach and her calm demeanor shifted instantly to one that was challenging and more uneased. She was on edge. Her Guard fully up. Every inch of her body was ready to move to fight if need be. She shifted her stance to more of a fighting stance though it was still passive. Then when the female spoke she almost laughed at her. She seemed to have a stick up her ass to say the least. She found it almost amusing her whole 'annoyed atmosphere' she smirked and narrowed her gaze challengingly her eyes seeming to say "You could only wish." The red haired female seemed to look her over which she seemed even more annoyed at what she found. She liked this agitated female. She felt she could sparr with her. Plus she was amusing. Her whole rough exterior didn't phase her like she obviously hoped it would.

((Cassidy is wearing this outfit: http://thebiglead.fantasysportsven.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/jessica-cambensy-assassins-creed.jpg ))

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Axe's face witch was normally calm cold not help a twitch of the lip when Cassidy introduced her self as one the dream walkers. Axe did not like the dream walkers that is for sure but he did not hate them ether. Though it was true that they had failed in there duties they did fight to there last breaths fighting for there sakes. Axe was never sure on what to do if he would encounter the dream walker's. Though his personal belief that he and his men should win this war by there own means, the girl could be a valuable asset to there forces not only adding firepower but increasing moral as well. Axe suddenly head the thumping on someone approving. Axe turned to see Piper looking annoyed as she normally did. There was little question weather or not the girl was who she clammed to be after all she matched the description perfectly he was told for the fire dreamer.

“You called?" Piper said not bothering trying to cover up her annoyance. "Next time, you better fuckin' approach me yourself. I hate to have to go through a stammering greenie and your damned house-cat just to find you. New bait, I presume?[/b] She said looking at Cassidy who had shifted to a slightly more defensive pose. Clearly Cassidy was just on edge as he was, probably more. Axe needed to remember that it would have been to them just the other day that she had lost most of her friends and whatever family she had.

"Piper that you for coming but something has just come up and I need to speak with all three of you in private there are something that are best to be keep quite until a plan can be made. We can speak safely in my tent. Cassidy for now I feel that I must trust you. So long as you do not misbehave you will be treated fairly." Axe simply turned around and began to walk to his tent. Axe took a quick look back at the girl. Well Magness did say that that the only people you trust should you turn your back too. Axe though hopping he was not making a mistake

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Connor Pyrogen


Connor turned to look at the female who said her name he handed Destin Cassidy's Journal as he turned to her. "Ah yes, Kyo the air chosen one. It's nice to finally meet you. I am Connor Pyrogen the sage guide. This young man is Destin the water chosen one. The other two are exploring a bit but we will find them later." He replied checking over his clothes to make sure they were symmetrical. He smiled at the woman warmly. It was a great day for him and he was cheerful and happy for the time being.

Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire



Cassidy only nodded at the male. She walked to a very large oak tree one of which was 80 feet high an 5 feet wide. She scaled it, running up the sides with almost to much ease to the highest tree branch that could hold her weight. She grabbed the tree branch with both hands flipping herself onto it so she was sitting on it, her long legs dangling over the side of it. She looked out over the land trying to see what all had changed in the last 50 years. She wondered if Destin had awoken yet. She wondered if he still was himself. She remembered his sudden...combustion. The blood that splattered on her, the pieces of him spread about in many areas. She remembered her screams, remembered seeing her soldiers and Destin's soldiers get struck down one by one there blood splattered outwards, she could still hear there screams crying out in the day and in the night, could still feel the heat of the fires as the forests burned around her it was all too real even now she could remember it so clearly. Even in her slumber the deaths haunted her. In the end she was fighting for this land because her troops defended it, giving up there lives for this cause. She would not allow them to have died in Veign. She put her hand up to her forehead shaking her head slightly trying to erase the vivid video of the war from her mind though it just continued to replay. She just continued scanning the area to try and get her mind off of these things.

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Tink had started backing away when Axe requested them inside them inside his tent. He thought that he wouldn't be needed again after his gave his report. It was only his interest in Cassidy that had kept him for this long. After bringing her here he felt like he was responsible for her well being while in the camp. To add to that there wasn't much that he would be able to contribute at the meeting. All that he knew of the camps inner workings were from sending messages to informants inside the city.
He turned quickly and the flaps of his hat slapped across his face. He looked over to his tent in the distance and tried his best not to collapse on the spot. He started to make his way to but stopped to lower himself to the ground. He had been flying since his woke up this morning and his wings were tired. Wrapping his wings around his torso he started to make his way back to his tent. After many excuse me's and weaving through the camp's busy walkways he finally reached his tent. Before he entered he took one last look of Cassidy in her oak tree before entering his home.

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Connor Pyrogen


Connor watched the whole event with a smile and turned to Kya and winked back at her. "Past 'friends'." He chuckled knowing they were only best friends who watched eachother die in a horrible way but it was fun to joke at the time. As he watched though the scene was very touching. Long lost friends returned and all that gooey gooey mess. Two chosen ones there past connected and now there futures are as well and yet there elements are opposite one another. There essence were designed to destroy one another and yet watching them you realize the reason the Sages picked these two to be opposites because they would not destroy one another. Water holds healing and life and fire holds destruction and fury. Both perfectly balanced out. Connor realized then as well just how uncontrollable fire was. But Cassidy would never loose control like almost all other fire wielders had. Her powers would never become to much. And that was only because Destin calmed the flame. He wondered if anyone else could calm the fire womans firey fury for a brief moment then became bored with such thoughts and looked around.

Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire
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Cassidy rested her cheek against his hand. She watched him play with his element and laughed even as she cried. She knew he could til she was somewhat broken. And she could live with that but the rest of them. She'd fight to prove otherwise. This whole scene was out of her character but she would quickly revert back. It was a snap for her. But in this instant she felt no need for it. "Hush Cass...Don't cry, it's unbecoming of you..." he cooed softly She nodded. "I know and you don't get used to it either." She told him putting on a somewhat pitiful display of her tough girl personality. She then would watch him create the ball with fascination and a smile upon her lips. "Don't cry... He begged. She nodded trying to stop she wiped her eyes over and over and over. Trying to rid herself of the cursed tears that stung her pride greatly. "You don't die on me and I won't cry?" She offered sheepishly. But she seemed to calm down and smile snapping back to the tough girl then she nodded his way. "It's good to see you lieutenant." She told him reverting back to her original guarded self. The one Destin knew so well. But she could never hide the guilt of everything that lingered in her eyes at least not from him. Of corse she would deny it's excistance and go back to silence and deep thoughtfulness. She would go back to not talking and only skipping around questions being as secretive as possible now unless it was Destin who asked. She thought for a moment about the male she had met before; Artaxes Cleave. Perhaps she would see him yet again. She hoped she would atleast.

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Connor Pyrogen


Connor nodded as the male took the crystal and not the journal. He picked up the journal and put it in his pack and began to follow Destin. Seeing the earth male pop out of the ground he laughed. "You must be the famous Ancel." He told the male. Ancel was the sages favorite. He was apparently quite the card and jokester.

Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire


Cassidy was now herself she watched silently as the others walked to follow the jittery hyper girl but felt no need to truly follow the female or to meet anyone else. She walked away back through the path she originally walked and scaled the wall of the camp sitting atop it and looking towards the camp playing with her element fire. She was making the fire turn into many shapes mimicking stars, creasent moons, a heart, trees, a sphere, a leaf, swords, axes, angels, demons, wings, anything really. And then she began turning her fire into replicas of the people she saw. She looked around the camp for muses for her artwork; seeing all the males and females doing there duties and mimicking them with her fire and then she saw Tinkerton speaking to the animal male she mimicked this with her fire, then red haired female doing well...what the red haired female does and mimicked that and then she saw male Axel and his axe and mimicked this with her fire, the flames were not orange, yellow, and blue. No instead the flames were multicolored, her flame were the vibrant color of a rainbow. She loved art and this seemed to pass the time. And oddly she was surprisingly great at it. Every thing she sculpted was a exact replica of the thing she was sculpting. Well as exact as rainbow fire can be. Which is pretty exact. She nodded at them all when they looked her way.

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Connor Pyrogen


Connor looked at Ancel "I'm to guide you on your way to lead the dreamland to victory against the war. He asked him one eyebrow raised. He was surprised he did not know this already. Everyone else did.


Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire


Cassidy stayed perched atop the wall of the camp continuing to sculpt the Freedom Fighters from the rainbow colored fire from atop the wall silently. She wasn't one to go down and meet with the anyone. No, she shared enough words for the century from her taste. She wasn't meaning to really draw any attention to herself. She was experimenting with her powers and her art capabilities. Seeing how much fire she could use before it became to much. Experimenting with the different colors and how much energy each color needed to be made. Finding her limit and her weakness. Watching the land and the scenery and the freedom fighters. Mapping the amount of wind out for her fire. Feeling just how the wind effected her fire. Calculating her battle tactics and the outsiders movements. Coming up with every possible thing the enemy could do. Mapping out there war and there journey to a T. She would do this until everything she had to do, her team had to do, and everyone else had to do was planned out perfected. It was a painfully long process because of all the missing bits and pieces of entail she had on the outsiders. But she was not one to give up. She refused to. Her rainbow fire sculptures were just a pastime as she calculated.

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Connor Pyrogen


Conner watched the Kya hit the tree and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Let's not get anymore injuries Kya.." He spoke to her. When she spoke of the symbol Getsus and grimanced. There was no way that Getsus knew of the four chosen and the only thing in this land that could be the target is the Freedom Fighters he sighed piecing the puzzle of her words together. "Solomon go to the camp and report this to Axcel: Getsus is on his way to take down the freedom fighters. Make haste who knows what Getsus has up his sleeve this time.And Kya, Destin, Ancel I'll let you choose what we do. We have two options fight the men and risk Getsus finding out about your exsitance or let the professionals do there job without our help." He told them.

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Solomon


Solomon sighed, inwardly of couse. He smiled slight and with a quick "roger" he dissappeared into the trees.
Maneuvering through the forest was a simple task, scanning the ground before each easy and quiet step with his bright golden eyes. The feeling of the light breeze went you went fast, but not fast enough to whip you hair into you face- it was nice. But Solomon had no time to enjoy this feeling, even though he acted indifferent, laid back and stoic about this like this- he was actually a pretty serious person.

"Axel~" He called out as soon as he entered the camp, walking into the clearing quite casually as he glanced around. He began to looking for Axe around the camp calling out his name until he saw the familiar figure.
He walked over to him, nearly forgetting after a moment about what he needed to say.
In a more serious, lower voice Solomon's word thankfully guarded by nearby cacophoney of chirping from a nearby tree. "Getsus is on his way to take us down." Solomon spoke.

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Kya


Ancel had told Kya that he had changed his mind because of a promise he made to someone just like her. "oh." Kya responded with a light smile. "Can't wait to here it. Your story..." she said, looking out at a river that could just be seen behind the trees. Kya sighed, took off her flats, and threw them behind her. She felt as though she'd rather take the pain in her feet than the uncomfortableness that she felt with her shoes.

"So Ancel," she said after a long period of silence, "Before i race you back to the campsite in the rain, i have one more question for you; Cassidy, I feel like she's the only person among us i haven't talked to. What's she like? She's so mysterious. As soon as I met her and Destin, they were having a dramatic moment or something like they were brother and sister. Nobody explains anything to me. I'm out of the loop...." she said trailing off. "Anyway, thought i'd ask you because i see you've been talking to her a lot recently." She chuckled as she gave him a playful punch on the shoulder.

Getsus


After lunch, Brendan sat in the comfort of his office. The warm sunlight shined on him through his windows. He was reading the newspaper quietly until one of his lieutenants abruptly burst through the door. "What's the matter, John?" the old man asked, concerned.

"Sir, I've just received news from the men out in the fronteir that two of the leader rebels have been captured. One man and one woman. They are being deported now and will arrive to the prisons on Thursday, where they will be interrogated."
Brendan did not look up at the man at all, but instead continued to read the paper.
"What's the matter sir, aren't you pleased?" the young man asked, inquisitive.
"Yes, naturally," replied Getsus, "but i feel as though there was no reason for these rebels' arrest. I'm not saying to free them, and i'm not saying that their arrest was wrong. In fact, it may collapse the rebels' organization. What i'm trying to say is....sometimes, when you take something away from people, they tend to cause more trouble. Do you know what i mean?"
"Oh yes, yes, sir." the man nodded.
"I want the men in the fronteir to be extra careful out there," Getsus said, pulling a cigar out of his mouth, "you never know what might happen.......out there in the wild."
The lieutenant gave a salute, and left Brendan in his office, where he continued to read the paper.

ANOTHER MESSAGE OF IMPORTANCE
ok, so dimonlord has failed to post or contact me, and so now first command is up for grabs. Just like last time, you can make a new character or move up your existing freedom fighter. I don't know how we're gonna do this with the new Axe illusion, but maybe we'll figure something out with the wall mission almost about to take place. Also, i left something in the ooc :( it's uhhhh........
it's........uhhhh..........
well, let's just say i don't think everyone's gonna like it... ':( be brave and go see for yourselves... people have been saying things about things, and i felt as though i needed to set things straight....as the gm....so.....you can hate me if you want to....i give you all permission.....

And one last thing!!! @RacoonMoon() not forcing you or anything....but i would do backflips if you made Dodge an actual character ^-^ let's just say i know some people with the name Dodge/Dodger and they're all pretty much the best people on the face of the planet :) you don't have to, but if you want to, you should make dodge a character!!! :) jus' sayin!!!! ^-^ teehee

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Lust Asami Curtis


Lust looked at Kya seeing the pain and grief in her eyes she walked to her. "He will need rest tomorrow is a bit to soon even for my alchemy and potions. But I will do my best to have him in top condition so he can at least travel." She looked at her and sighed. "Do not blame yourself Kya Anderson Of Air. You could not be expected to have known the outcome of this situation. He seems at peace with this situation. In the end he protected a pretty girl from a monster after all." She smiles and puts some of her hair behind her ear in a motherly fashion. "I saw you looking at the dragon necklace. 'Hope and Courage'..seems to have meaning behind it..Would you like me to help you fashion a gift for him too?" She asks her.



Cassidy Pyro SaintClaire


Cassidy smiled leaning her head against his forehead she was content as well.
"Love and Life..." he murmured, "...I'd give my life to save you. I want you to know that." She opened her eyes and smiled it was of corse a more sad smile. Pathetic smile really. "Cliche isn't our style." She half jokes but her voice cracked and she kissed his lips. She looked into his eyes her hand caressing his cheek. "And besides you cant save the girl who saved you." She looked into his eyes for a few more minutes silently before she went on. "When you died on the battle field. I was in ruins. Angered and loosing my mind with grief and rage. I no longer felt I should live on. I killed not only you but our men too. I was to trusting of our recruits and I let my guard down. I fell into there trap led you all to your deaths because I became to weak to decipher my real soldiers from a undercover spy for Getsus army. And I took his word for where the enemy was located. It was my fault and I knew it. So I lived my life in battle. I went to the people who killed you and one by one I took them down. There screams of agony would pierce through the night and there blood would stain my pathway. I lost myself in my need for revenge...and then they found me. Alone so much hatred in my heart and the need for revenge still heavy on my mind. They looked at me and told me I was needed to save this world. I laughed at them. I was still so angry at the world. But they found my journal and they showed me the picture of you and me smiling. It was beautiful and I remembered the reason I joined the army. I remembered why I was alive and why I was here. Because of you. I lived because you shielded me from a bullet but in the process....you Stepped on a landmine and blew yourself up..I remembered how much I loved you. And the anger and need for revenge turned to agonizing pain and guilt. They took me to some place and all I did was cry. I refused to eat, to move. The girl with the 'Will Of Fire' had died with the man she loved on the battlefield. I was dead. They realized I guess that I was of no use to them so they proposed a deal with me. A life for a life." She smiled. It was a real smile. A smile of happiness and love a smile of pride for what she did. "When this battle ends...and Getsus is defeated..the magic that holds my life intact will ripple and then it will break and I will be no more..I should not be here even now..I died on earth many many years ago at the age of 29..I caught a fever a great sickness that took my life...I live to die at the right time...it's the agreement I have with the Sages. And I don't regret the choice I made because....I get to see you again. And you will have a life and happiness. My only regret is..that I wont get to be there to see it. I cannot bear you a child or marry you. But this is enough." She assured him happily.



Connor Pyrogen


Connor Conner walked back into the campsite with a determined expression, his eyes held grief and sadness he had been walking around the whole area and snuck into Getsus city exploring it from the shadows to draw a updated map of the area around the city and the woods. He also was trying to find Piper and Axe so he could save them. He failed in his mission. Feeling ill about the situation. He saw Cassidy and Destin having a very intimate moment and decided to allow her the chance to do this. He explored the campsite where he saw Axe, Tink, and Titan. He sighed knowing that this Axe was nothing but a illusion. It made him feel even worse about the situation. He walked to Tink's tent and saw Ancel in stitches, Lust with blood covering her shirt, Kya with a depressed look and his heart dropped. He ran to them in a panic so upset he couldn't even talk correctly he just screamed out incoherent things that made no sense.