PD: Blonde hair, Blue eyes, pale skin, freckles, 9 years old. She usually has pony tail, that are supported by butterfly ponytail. She wears a pink old, tattered night gown. She has bunny slippers, that are a light pink.
P: Kind, sweet, shy, stubborn, she loves cliffs, loves being up high, has never gotten hurt from falling
HB: Dad died, Mother is abusive.
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Maggie
When I look at the sky, I see freedom, and escape.
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Krynia
a character in “Tale Of The Guardians”, originally authored by ShatteredWings22, as played by RolePlayGateway
Description
So begins...
Maggie's Story
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Maggie squirms.
"Your time is almost up" The voice whispers.
Her eyes widen, as she realizes it was just a dream. She looks around.
She was in the same small room, with a small bed that had green covers, and one small pillow. The walls were a light green, and the ceiling was a warm tan. She looks at the clock, that was above the door. It was midnight.
Maggie stares at the floor. "Your time is almost up? What does that mean?" She mutters.
She hears a voice again,
"Soon..." It whispers. A cold feeling crawls up Maggie's spine.
She then realizes something. Today was the day she was going to run away. Her eyes spark with joy. She hated her life, her Dad left her with her abusive mother, and now, she got a beating almost everyday. She creaks open the door, and sneaks to a window. Maggie opens it, and crawls out. She heard footsteps...
"Mom!" She gasps quietly, as she struggles to get out of the window. Its too high up! She thinks. Suddenly, she falls out of the window, just in time for her Mother, Rose, gets there.
"Who left this window open?!!?!" She shouts.
"I bet Mary did..." She had always got Maggie's name wrong...
"SHE'S GONE!"
"Your time is almost up" The voice whispers.
Her eyes widen, as she realizes it was just a dream. She looks around.
She was in the same small room, with a small bed that had green covers, and one small pillow. The walls were a light green, and the ceiling was a warm tan. She looks at the clock, that was above the door. It was midnight.
Maggie stares at the floor. "Your time is almost up? What does that mean?" She mutters.
She hears a voice again,
"Soon..." It whispers. A cold feeling crawls up Maggie's spine.
She then realizes something. Today was the day she was going to run away. Her eyes spark with joy. She hated her life, her Dad left her with her abusive mother, and now, she got a beating almost everyday. She creaks open the door, and sneaks to a window. Maggie opens it, and crawls out. She heard footsteps...
"Mom!" She gasps quietly, as she struggles to get out of the window. Its too high up! She thinks. Suddenly, she falls out of the window, just in time for her Mother, Rose, gets there.
"Who left this window open?!!?!" She shouts.
"I bet Mary did..." She had always got Maggie's name wrong...
"SHE'S GONE!"
Richter's horse slowly trotted into the town. He wasn't 100% positive, but he was sure that the one with the powers of the sky was nearby; he had seen it in his dreams. He had been having similar prophetic dreams since things changed for him, about a half century ago.
Usually he brushed them off, but he did dream about the rise of the Red Lord. He wished that he would have acted before, but even at that point he thought the dreams were just that; dreams. After the arrival of the Red Lord, his dreams started changing. He started seeing others, others like him, so he set off on his search for them, knowing it was what had to be done.
He didn't exactly know where to start, so he just followed streets that seemed familiar, like he had seen them in his dream. He could feel it in his gut; he was getting close.
Usually he brushed them off, but he did dream about the rise of the Red Lord. He wished that he would have acted before, but even at that point he thought the dreams were just that; dreams. After the arrival of the Red Lord, his dreams started changing. He started seeing others, others like him, so he set off on his search for them, knowing it was what had to be done.
He didn't exactly know where to start, so he just followed streets that seemed familiar, like he had seen them in his dream. He could feel it in his gut; he was getting close.
Maggie starts to crawl away from the house. She sits by a nearby tree, then looks at the sky.
A small smile appears on her face. She never really got out much, and so she never got to see the sky. Somehow, it fascinated her. She would sit by the window when she was five, and stare at it all day. It made her think of freedom, escape.
She traced the constellations with her fingers, and starts to hum quietly to herself.
A small smile appears on her face. She never really got out much, and so she never got to see the sky. Somehow, it fascinated her. She would sit by the window when she was five, and stare at it all day. It made her think of freedom, escape.
She traced the constellations with her fingers, and starts to hum quietly to herself.
Richter searched the streets of the town all day with no success. Frustrated, he decided that maybe this wasn't the place, and decided to leave. It was past midnight, but he didn't care. It would be easier to ride a bit out of town and set up a campsite than to drop the money to rent a room.
On the edge of town, he heard something. A quiet hum could barely be heard. As he looked around, he spotted a child sitting under a tree. He slowly approached the child on horseback. From up on his horse he called.
"Excuse me, little girl? Are you lost?"
On the edge of town, he heard something. A quiet hum could barely be heard. As he looked around, he spotted a child sitting under a tree. He slowly approached the child on horseback. From up on his horse he called.
"Excuse me, little girl? Are you lost?"
Maggie looked up.
"No." She answered, as she stood up, and looked at the man. Her eyes gleamed their usual blue, as she tilted her head in wonder,
"Why do you ask?"
Looking back up at the sky, the soft smile returned to her face.
She started to make spirals in the dirt with her slipper, in a mindless fashion.
"No." She answered, as she stood up, and looked at the man. Her eyes gleamed their usual blue, as she tilted her head in wonder,
"Why do you ask?"
Looking back up at the sky, the soft smile returned to her face.
She started to make spirals in the dirt with her slipper, in a mindless fashion.
He looked down to her.
"Well," he started, "it's past midnight, and the night can be dangerous, especially for a child such as yourself. Shouldn't you be at home?"
Part of him wanted to keep going, but he knew he couldn't just leave her there. Richter was confused as to why she was out; and why she was so nonchalant about it.
"Well," he started, "it's past midnight, and the night can be dangerous, especially for a child such as yourself. Shouldn't you be at home?"
Part of him wanted to keep going, but he knew he couldn't just leave her there. Richter was confused as to why she was out; and why she was so nonchalant about it.
"I ran away."
Maggie frowns, and stares at the ground.
She knew she wasn't really wanted at home, so there was no point in staying, and facing the misery any longer. Her own mother didn't even know her name, so there was no point in trying. She had waited for this moment long enough.
She stares at her slippers, that were a size too small. They were just more proof to run off.
Maggie frowns, and stares at the ground.
She knew she wasn't really wanted at home, so there was no point in staying, and facing the misery any longer. Her own mother didn't even know her name, so there was no point in trying. She had waited for this moment long enough.
She stares at her slippers, that were a size too small. They were just more proof to run off.
"Well I don't think it's safe for you to be out here--" He said before the face clicked in his mind. It was the same face he had seen in his dreams. He felt ecstatic, knowing that he had gone the right way after all, and that he might accomplish his goals. He hopped down of off his horse while he thought. He stood tall, and towered over the small girl.
Richter's voice now sounded frantic. "Wait wait, your name, is it Mary, or Macy, or Maggie? Something like that?" He knelt down and stared at her intently.
Richter's voice now sounded frantic. "Wait wait, your name, is it Mary, or Macy, or Maggie? Something like that?" He knelt down and stared at her intently.
She raised her eyebrow then muttered quietly,
"It's Maggie. H-h-how do you know?"
She stuttered nervously.
Her left foot started to slip behind her.
She started to grid her teeth, and avoid his stare.
"It's Maggie. H-h-how do you know?"
She stuttered nervously.
Her left foot started to slip behind her.
She started to grid her teeth, and avoid his stare.
He stood back up.
"Don't be scared, child. You and me are alike, we're here for a purpose greater than ourselves. We're special."
He held out a hand, trying to coax her over.
"I can't make you come with me, but I assure you that we will be safe. I can teach you to do fantastic things, and we can accomplish what we we've been put here to do."
With his adrenaline pumping, the ground around him trembled a little.
"Don't be scared, child. You and me are alike, we're here for a purpose greater than ourselves. We're special."
He held out a hand, trying to coax her over.
"I can't make you come with me, but I assure you that we will be safe. I can teach you to do fantastic things, and we can accomplish what we we've been put here to do."
With his adrenaline pumping, the ground around him trembled a little.
Maggie glanced at the ground, then murmured
"I-I-I guess..."
She shifted her feet, and stared at the ground. She felt that cold feeling crawl up her spine once again, but blinked a couple times, and shook it off.
"Where exactly are we...going?"
She asked.
"I-I-I guess..."
She shifted her feet, and stared at the ground. She felt that cold feeling crawl up her spine once again, but blinked a couple times, and shook it off.
"Where exactly are we...going?"
She asked.
Richter thought for a moment.
"Well, I'm not exactly sure yet. We'll be travelling, and finding the others that we need." He said. He noticed that he was making the ground shake, and focused on making it stop.
"Don't worry, we just need to find the other's like us."
"Well, I'm not exactly sure yet. We'll be travelling, and finding the others that we need." He said. He noticed that he was making the ground shake, and focused on making it stop.
"Don't worry, we just need to find the other's like us."
"One more thing. What do you mean, like us?"
Maggie asked, out of curiosity.
Her eyes glowed their usual blue, as she looked at him with a soft smile.
"Say...Whats your name?"
She adds to the curiosity, realizing they never really introduced their selves.
Maggie asked, out of curiosity.
Her eyes glowed their usual blue, as she looked at him with a soft smile.
"Say...Whats your name?"
She adds to the curiosity, realizing they never really introduced their selves.
"Richter Lazarus is my name. And by 'like us', I mean others with special abilities like our own. You probably just don't know about your's yet. Observe;" He said as he took a stance.
He turned, and focused on a spot about ten feet away. The ground shook violently now. He made a gesture with his hand, with his arm extended and his palm facing upwards, he curled his fingers in and bent his elbow. Following the gesture, a large rock came out of the ground. With this, he turned back to Maggie.
He turned, and focused on a spot about ten feet away. The ground shook violently now. He made a gesture with his hand, with his arm extended and his palm facing upwards, he curled his fingers in and bent his elbow. Following the gesture, a large rock came out of the ground. With this, he turned back to Maggie.
Maggie then starts to think a little. He was obviously telling the truth. That was already cleared up. Yet, she wondered if he knew more than just that. Something she didn't know yet, something would only be solved with questions she wouldn't think of, but he knew it.
Then it snaps,
"Do you ever get that cold feeling, where... er..."
She trails off, and stares at the sky, and try's to think of how to explain that horrible feeling she gets every now and then.
Then it snaps,
"Do you ever get that cold feeling, where... er..."
She trails off, and stares at the sky, and try's to think of how to explain that horrible feeling she gets every now and then.
Richter looked down at the young girl. He wondered what had caused her to run off from home, but deemed it unimportant. If anything, it made this easier; she already wanted to leave, and there weren't any parents to stop him. Now, he, and her alike, were a step closer to accomplishing their destiny.
"Like a chill up your spine? Yes, I'm familiar with the feeling. I'm assuming you know it as well?" He asked.
"Like a chill up your spine? Yes, I'm familiar with the feeling. I'm assuming you know it as well?" He asked.
Maggie nodded.
"I was wondering, do you know...Why?"
She squeaked, still looking at the sky, while shifting her feet.
She felt like he knew. He already seemed to know a lot, and she wasn't going to lay off the questions, unless he seemed to get annoyed, which seemed very unlikely.
"I was wondering, do you know...Why?"
She squeaked, still looking at the sky, while shifting her feet.
She felt like he knew. He already seemed to know a lot, and she wasn't going to lay off the questions, unless he seemed to get annoyed, which seemed very unlikely.
Richter shook his head.
"I can't say that I do. What I can tell you is that it certainly isn't random. It's related to our...abilities, I think, but I don't know what it is."
He wasn't sure if she was looking up at him, or staring at the sky. He wondered how many questions Maggie would have. After all, if he were in her position, he would be curious too.
He held out his hand to her.
"Come along, we'll make camp. You can sleep on it, and I'll answer all of your questions in the morning."
"I can't say that I do. What I can tell you is that it certainly isn't random. It's related to our...abilities, I think, but I don't know what it is."
He wasn't sure if she was looking up at him, or staring at the sky. He wondered how many questions Maggie would have. After all, if he were in her position, he would be curious too.
He held out his hand to her.
"Come along, we'll make camp. You can sleep on it, and I'll answer all of your questions in the morning."
"O-okay."
Maggie nods, looking behind her...
"I think we may have to watch out for my mother.."
She murmurs, looking down.
"She probably doesn't even care."
She then scowls, kicking the dirt.
Maggie nods, looking behind her...
"I think we may have to watch out for my mother.."
She murmurs, looking down.
"She probably doesn't even care."
She then scowls, kicking the dirt.
Richter raised an eyebrow but figured it might be better if he didn't ask. He leaned forward and grabbed her by the waist. He raised Maggie up, setting her on the horse, just behind it's neck. Then, he climbed up onto the saddle.
"Alright, hold on. And don't worry, your mother doesn't scare me, and she shouldn't scare you." He said, giving the horse a kick to get him going.
"Alright, hold on. And don't worry, your mother doesn't scare me, and she shouldn't scare you." He said, giving the horse a kick to get him going.
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