((I know my character isn't a guardian and has been KOed for about a month [real time, not RP time], but should I go looking into the depths of the thread for where ever I put my character's appearance?))
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Guest35486
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra flinched at the sound of her name. She turned around to see the water creature with Remilia on his back. Remilia! Re... mi... lia? No ties. Corruption. She still can't use corruption yet. It seemed that both the water guy and Remilia need to get rid of corruption. Corruption, her aspect! They can't get rid of it! But Remili- Corruptio- Re- ARGH! Shut up! What happened to her? Corruption. What is happening? Corruption. Did she somehow corrupt herself? Corruption. Is that even possible? Corruption. In her confusion, she mumbled, "...At the crater."
Corruption.
((Light green eyes, gray cloak, long brown hair
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"W- what just happened?" Fear wonders aloud, to no one in particular. Ross suddenly jumps up, grabs Remilia, and runs to in the direction Cyra just went. "ROSS!" Yells Fear. He had just found ross to be his friend, he couldn't loose him now! Blast. There it was again. He was scared of loosing Ross. FEAR, was SCARED. Besides, he couldn't leave Remilia, he had to be there for her. Throwing away the grass in his hand, he ran off after Ross.
(( EDIT: Takot has shortish black hair, brown eyes, essentially my avatar. He wears a dusty brown jacket, a white T-shirt and black jeans. ))
(( EDIT: Takot has shortish black hair, brown eyes, essentially my avatar. He wears a dusty brown jacket, a white T-shirt and black jeans. ))
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Guest35486
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra wanted to curl up on the ground. She didn't want to think. Everything's so messed up, so corrupted. But no, creatures had to keep appearing. There goes the Guardian of Water with Remilia on his back, running after Purification. Then there's that winged girl she saw before. Then there's the new creature running behind them. Everyone wants purification. No one likes Corruption. Everything pure must be stained. She grimaced."Life is stupid." She muttered to herself. "Well not Life as in the Guardian of Life, life as in... Ugh. You know what I mean."
She smacked her forehead, wondering if Skri'ik heard her.
She just met this new Guardian of the Clouds. She already revealed she's the evil 'Guardian of Corruption' and now she's going all bonkers and muttering to herself. Not good. Not good as in bad impressions and ugh.
"Well uh here you see three Guardians." Cyra stated. "Do you want to continue to the cave or just... go after them?"
Does she want a companion? After what she just did to Hope, Life, Purification, and Light? Why is this happening? Corruption is her only goal. Aspect. Guardian. Corruption. Her head is definitely weird and messed up. Corrupt.
'Yes there you go. Corrupted. Thank you, weird voice in my head, I appreciate it,' she thought.
She resisted the urge to smack her forehead again.
Mooglie
The Local Cow
One by one people leave the cave towards two figures in the distance until only the Guardians of Fire, Fauna, Magic and Wind remain. The weak girl dabbled in the dark arts but, from what Fauna could tell, it didn't really work since it only made herself collapse. In a state of madness Ross had jumped up and took her then ran towards the two new figures then even further. Alouette followed quickly after, followed by Takot. What was wrong with these people? Couldn't they just relax for a minute or two before instinctively going to do something else? Fauna did not share these traits and just wanted to stay in the moment before humans start flocking in, ruining the stillness of this barren world.
The Guardian looked around, intrigued by this portal and how this cave came into being. Was there a Guardian of Ground... perhaps Nature? He wished so, but it could just be that things are naturally formed here too, much like the river Ross, Pyro, Alouette and Fauna had found Takot at. When he was with those five Fauna felt different, he felt much happier however that did not matter now. Fauna knew the harsh truth about life, nobody likes eachother, they only look to exploit them for things. Was it different here? Was this new world also a new beginning for Guardian and man kind alike? No, it can't be - humans never change, and neither do Guardians. The only things that care for you in this horrible world are animals, they can feel your happiness, your pain, your confusion and different emotions but will always tend to it. Us higher beings can see your happiness, cause your pain and confusion. Animals, they were there somewhere out there... but where?
Looking out at the barren world Fauna spotted a small white thing on the floor, a feather. It had probably come off of Alouette or Airis when they had come in but this reminded him about birds. Instinctively Fauna reaches down and picks up the feather, expecting some kind of magic to happen and a creature to suddenly appear but unfortunately this wasn't a fairy tale. Surrounded by the misery of knowing nothing will ever like him on this world he clenches the feather and the shaft sinks into his palm and a bit of blood spews out. However this triggered something inside Fauna, a memory... but this wasn't a memory like the one he had when he fainted, this was knowledge rushing back at him. "No..." he mutters, louder and louder each time. He runs out of the cave and back to the river where he had previously seen the fish.
Was this really not a fairy tale?
(( Fauna has long, wild black hair for his head and beard. He is fair skinned and has brown eyes. He wears (yay for changing it) a grey shirt and black trousers, both a bit ripped at places and a brown cloak over it. ))
The Guardian looked around, intrigued by this portal and how this cave came into being. Was there a Guardian of Ground... perhaps Nature? He wished so, but it could just be that things are naturally formed here too, much like the river Ross, Pyro, Alouette and Fauna had found Takot at. When he was with those five Fauna felt different, he felt much happier however that did not matter now. Fauna knew the harsh truth about life, nobody likes eachother, they only look to exploit them for things. Was it different here? Was this new world also a new beginning for Guardian and man kind alike? No, it can't be - humans never change, and neither do Guardians. The only things that care for you in this horrible world are animals, they can feel your happiness, your pain, your confusion and different emotions but will always tend to it. Us higher beings can see your happiness, cause your pain and confusion. Animals, they were there somewhere out there... but where?
Looking out at the barren world Fauna spotted a small white thing on the floor, a feather. It had probably come off of Alouette or Airis when they had come in but this reminded him about birds. Instinctively Fauna reaches down and picks up the feather, expecting some kind of magic to happen and a creature to suddenly appear but unfortunately this wasn't a fairy tale. Surrounded by the misery of knowing nothing will ever like him on this world he clenches the feather and the shaft sinks into his palm and a bit of blood spews out. However this triggered something inside Fauna, a memory... but this wasn't a memory like the one he had when he fainted, this was knowledge rushing back at him. "No..." he mutters, louder and louder each time. He runs out of the cave and back to the river where he had previously seen the fish.
Was this really not a fairy tale?
(( Fauna has long, wild black hair for his head and beard. He is fair skinned and has brown eyes. He wears (yay for changing it) a grey shirt and black trousers, both a bit ripped at places and a brown cloak over it. ))
mariosatr
Imperator Romanus Sacer
Skri'ik had silently watched as the four guardians ran up to Cyra, questioned her and ran off somewhere else. One, male, with messy white hair, dressed completely in blue. Another, female, with wings. Yet another, male, with black hair and a brown jacket. And the final one, female, but seemingly injured...? She was on the back of the blue man.
Skri'ik had wanted to learn the knowledge of these guardians. However, the guardians were gone as fast as they came. Something urgent must have happened for the Guardian of Purification to be involved - especially with that injury the second girl had.
Meanwhile, Cyra seemed to be talking to herself slightly. Odd. Perhaps Cyra had more problems with corruption inside her own self than anyone else had with corruption? If that was true, then he did not need to fear her powers of corruption greatly.
"For now, we should continue to head in the same direction we have been. The situation must have been urgent for them to have come and gone so fast. Also, I'm sure the Guardian of Purification would cause you some... problems. Needless complications that could be avoided by heading towards the other guardians."
"Though, I would like to know; those four guardians, who were they guardians of? And why was the situation so dire? Just what exactly happened?"
Claire1018
((Skri'ik has long, white hair, draping over either side of his head. He is wearing a blue shirt covered by a large white jacket.))
Skri'ik had wanted to learn the knowledge of these guardians. However, the guardians were gone as fast as they came. Something urgent must have happened for the Guardian of Purification to be involved - especially with that injury the second girl had.
Meanwhile, Cyra seemed to be talking to herself slightly. Odd. Perhaps Cyra had more problems with corruption inside her own self than anyone else had with corruption? If that was true, then he did not need to fear her powers of corruption greatly.
"For now, we should continue to head in the same direction we have been. The situation must have been urgent for them to have come and gone so fast. Also, I'm sure the Guardian of Purification would cause you some... problems. Needless complications that could be avoided by heading towards the other guardians."
"Though, I would like to know; those four guardians, who were they guardians of? And why was the situation so dire? Just what exactly happened?"
Claire1018
((Skri'ik has long, white hair, draping over either side of his head. He is wearing a blue shirt covered by a large white jacket.))
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra looked up at Skri'ik's voice. Hopefully she hid her grimace before looking up."Yeah... problems..."
Problems like trying to corrupt four creatures at once with one of them being the opposite aspect.
"And er... I don't know two of them actually. The water g- Oh wait, you weren't there. The blue guy is the Guardian of Water. The girl on his back is Remilia, the Guardian of the Nether. I've seen the winged girl before, but I have no idea what her aspect is. Probably something related to wings and flying."
No duh! Wings? Obviously not related to wings and flying! Cyra you're a genius!
"I don't recognize the last guy at all though."
Cyra pulled her hood over her head again. No need to look at clouds and comment on how fluffy they are now. Ugh stupid.
"Remilia had magic taint, which is a form of corruption."
She immediately put both of her hands up, hoping to prevent any suspicion and accusations.
"But I didn't cause that. She opened a portal to the Nether and some stuff happened. No one really knows. But ta-da! She has magic taint."
And the water guy is under corruption probably because of Cyra.
"So they need to get Remilia to Purification as soon as possible. But I have no idea why the winged girl and the other guy are following the water guy and Remilia. They're probably their friends?"
Friends. Corruption. Corrupt.
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mariosatr
Imperator Romanus Sacer
The eyes of Skri'ik widened at the mention of magic taint. So people could be wholly corrupted even without the Guardian of Corruption's intervention? He would likely have to be more careful; if this could happen to people without Cyra being there, what could happen with Cyra around? He tread the land more cautiously than before.
Skri'ik mused. Despite not having talked to any of those four guardians, had learned something valuable from that encounter. He now could recognize the Guardians of Water and Nether. He also learned that there was another flying guardian, like him. He would likely have to co-operate with that guardian and the Guardian of Water, no matter what. The level of co-operation would depend on the events to follow.
Just to be sure, he sent a cloud in the direction of where the quartet of guardians ran off to. Would he be able to switch places with it? Would he even be able to track its location? He did not know. What he wanted to do was to exert more control; this was the way to do it. If they didn't see the cloud, good. Then they could be tracked unknowingly. If they did see the cloud, let them believe that it could strike down on them at any point without mercy. Much like him, they did not know the extent of his powers; he would use that to his advantage.
"Yeah... probably friends. Let us continue in the same direction and hope that magic taint has not affected anyone else. We can meet with other guardians there." He chose not to reveal the cloud he sent to follow the other group of guardians to Cyra. He did not know if he could entirely trust her - after all, she is the Guardian of Corruption.
Claire1018
Skri'ik mused. Despite not having talked to any of those four guardians, had learned something valuable from that encounter. He now could recognize the Guardians of Water and Nether. He also learned that there was another flying guardian, like him. He would likely have to co-operate with that guardian and the Guardian of Water, no matter what. The level of co-operation would depend on the events to follow.
Just to be sure, he sent a cloud in the direction of where the quartet of guardians ran off to. Would he be able to switch places with it? Would he even be able to track its location? He did not know. What he wanted to do was to exert more control; this was the way to do it. If they didn't see the cloud, good. Then they could be tracked unknowingly. If they did see the cloud, let them believe that it could strike down on them at any point without mercy. Much like him, they did not know the extent of his powers; he would use that to his advantage.
"Yeah... probably friends. Let us continue in the same direction and hope that magic taint has not affected anyone else. We can meet with other guardians there." He chose not to reveal the cloud he sent to follow the other group of guardians to Cyra. He did not know if he could entirely trust her - after all, she is the Guardian of Corruption.
Claire1018
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra nodded but showed no expression on her face as they continued to walk. "Pretty sure no one else is under the influence of magic taint. I can sort of feel corruption. Because that's my aspect and er yeah." Was it really necessary to add that last part? Like no duh, she totally didn't tell Skri'ik that she's the Guardian of Corruption. Stupid."...Yeah."
Last time she felt someone under the influence of corruption, she was at the crater with Hope, Life, Purification, and Light. She was under that... confused and weird state. Was that Remilia? Did her magic taint completely corrupt her? Why is she worried? That's good. She needs to spread corruption. Didn't she try to stop Remilia from corruption? She's her friend? Was her friend?
Cyra. Stop. Whatever happened, that's in the past. Sort of like a reset? What caused the reset?
mariosatr
Imperator Romanus Sacer
Skri'ik nodded in agreement. He was relieved that nobody else had been affected from magic taint. That could seriously affect their willingness to co-operate. That was the one thing he required for knowledge - co-operation. If corruption had shown it, then surely non-corrupted beings could co-operate too.
Skri'ik saw in the distance what he had been waiting for; a cave. So there were guardians in this structure, apparently. Why are they here? Who exactly is even inside? Questions that will hopefully be answered in the upcoming day.
He signaled to Cyra. "We've arrived at this cave you were mentioning. Should we enter?"
Claire1018
Skri'ik saw in the distance what he had been waiting for; a cave. So there were guardians in this structure, apparently. Why are they here? Who exactly is even inside? Questions that will hopefully be answered in the upcoming day.
He signaled to Cyra. "We've arrived at this cave you were mentioning. Should we enter?"
Claire1018
((That'd be nice actually, though if you don't want to just make up how your character looks like now, since I'm pretty sure none of us really know.
Remember; key stuff- no bags or toolbelts or anything like that unless you have definite proof it was mentioned in a past post, make a link, do not edit where you link to because we will most certainly know since it will mention the last time you edited a post.))
Guardian of Ground
Ground is the root and foundation of everything. My job is to keep the ground under control and to make sure she doesn't get broken or bruised. I can keep the tectonic plates going in the right direction or use them to make earthquakes to my advantage. It's up to me how I choose to use this power, for good or evil? My name is Liro, Guardian of the Ground.
Liro wakes up. It's dark and humid but he feels comfortable. Is he in a cave? He tries to stand up but almost falls down immediately. Liro doesn't remember anything, he doesn't know if there is something to remember. He decides to sit down, thinking of what about to do next. For the first time he looks at himself, he's wearing dirt stained baggy pants and a long sleeved T-shirt with a brown jacket over it. He's wearing goggles over his dirty blonde hair with a small flashlight on them. He has blue eyes, strangely. He looks about 13. But in this body he's 15.
There's a pickaxe lying on the ground. He picks it up, it feels natural to hold, it seems to be made entirely out of stone and some mineral. "Is anyone there!?" He shouts. Is there even life on this planet...
Liro wakes up. It's dark and humid but he feels comfortable. Is he in a cave? He tries to stand up but almost falls down immediately. Liro doesn't remember anything, he doesn't know if there is something to remember. He decides to sit down, thinking of what about to do next. For the first time he looks at himself, he's wearing dirt stained baggy pants and a long sleeved T-shirt with a brown jacket over it. He's wearing goggles over his dirty blonde hair with a small flashlight on them. He has blue eyes, strangely. He looks about 13. But in this body he's 15.
There's a pickaxe lying on the ground. He picks it up, it feels natural to hold, it seems to be made entirely out of stone and some mineral. "Is anyone there!?" He shouts. Is there even life on this planet...
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra started as a shout echoed through the cave. Someone yelled something like "Is anyone there" or "Liz anyone air," but the latter one does not really make any sense. This is really familiar, with a cave and shouts and echoes and a wordy guardian. Cyra shook her head. Ugh. She turned to Skri'ik to reply."Well uh here's someone. Let's go."
((For clarification, would you mind sharing hair and eye colour right now? Along with the state of your hair or something?))
((EDIT: Also, Ooglie101, this little project I'm doing might be the end of me, especially yours. I can just tell it will be near impossible to get that imagery on the iPad properly. .-.))
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
((Pretty important tip: Guys if you have trouble effectively communicating what your character looks like try to include it in your posts every once in awhile. Sometimes I reference my character as "the black haired man," or "he tied the strings on his leather jacket some more," it really good because it solidifys our Character's in our own minds as well for other Players.))
The Guardian of Hope
Cyra's magic surged right through him but still brought him to his knees. His breathing became hollow as he tried to overcome the clenching pain in his chest. He opened his mouth to gasp but his teeth began to chatter against each other with nonstop pace. What could be described happening to Hope was his body having a seizure as a negative reaction to Cyra's magic. He did not even have enough thought power to think about what Cyra said as he began to shake losing whatever little balance he still had left. He fell to his back. The scared boyish-man tried to scream but bit his tongue instead. His black eyes stared at the sky with widened fear it would be the last thing he would see.
((Toiletprincess CofeeThePotato))
((Toiletprincess CofeeThePotato))
Toiletprincess
The Eternal Dinosaur
(( Except a way through the RP I decided to edit it to that she has heterochromia and her right eye is a bright, sky blue whilst the other is emerald. Also, to clarify her hair reaches almost to her waist. ))
((Thanks :)))((Heres the top half of what he looks like))
((From the waist down it has the back open up in the middle like 2 tails and open in the front ye and everything colored in the picture is just black.))