((One option would be for you yourself to rp as someone else, a Guardian perhaps? ;3 and just leave the Phoenix unconscious until his starlight or whatever returns, then he'll just fly away with reasoning along the lines of "K. nopenopenope, I'm out. I'm not about to get involved in these mortal affairs...That water guy didn't even do anything to help-screw that guy-I'm out"
Ansoro2112
Hottie
Guardian of Wind
"You're lucky then. I can barely remember my life before I got here."
*Airis stops talking once he sees the entrance of the cave*
"There it is"
*He starts to lower towards the cave until his feet hit the ground*
"There you go. Here's where I first saw Remilia. Exactly in this entrance"
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(( @Faliara @endersteve5 @Kylieanna ))
"You're lucky then. I can barely remember my life before I got here."
*Airis stops talking once he sees the entrance of the cave*
"There it is"
*He starts to lower towards the cave until his feet hit the ground*
"There you go. Here's where I first saw Remilia. Exactly in this entrance"
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(( @Faliara @endersteve5 @Kylieanna ))
((Easier said than done. I'm not sure if this is a rule or not for RPs, but in RPGs, breaking out of character = major consequences. The problem is that Catcocomics will want to know that whatever is occurring has been dealt with before he'd want to leave. Catcocomics may strongly believe in the law of equivalent exchange, but he's not that jerk who abandons people just because they ignored him or something like that, and even then, he's not going to know what happened between the attack and when he awakens.
Not only that, but I would like to have a better understanding as to what is over powered about Catcocomics so that if I find an RP in the future that interests me, I won't have to use a character some one else made.))
Not only that, but I would like to have a better understanding as to what is over powered about Catcocomics so that if I find an RP in the future that interests me, I won't have to use a character some one else made.))
((@Catcocomics @Timdood3
Okay, guys, I'm not actually that good at pinpointing these sort of problems, but I'll do my best.
Catco, the main thing we have a problem with is that during the time you were conscious, you somehow had an answer for literally everything. Examples are the healing ball and- while some may not have noticed this or don't really think it's an actual problem- the healing snow you conjured. I realized that I haven't seen people point this out so far, but take note of the fact that the healing snow is falling down from the clouds and that counting out the healing properties it kind of looks like actual snowfall. It's too late to fix this, but you're not a Guardian, you're not supposed to be able to conjure weathers like one.
You might want to make a list somewhere for the things your Guardian does have right now, just in case. If there's a problem your stuff can't fix- nope, don't add another one. Don't make too much stuff, either, have some sort of limit in size and what you can carry. Last time I checked, you don't have a bag. Also, since Jivvi crippled you to have a chance at less overpowerism, when you wake, I don't really want to see you conjuring any snowstorms or something when you wake. You can keep the healing snow, and conjure ice and such, but it has to be limited. No blizzards, no snowfalls or things as such, it's kind of in the sense like mages from Fairy Tail. You can conjure things related to ice and snow like them, but you cannot control nature. (And remember not to add abilities you didn't mention! Don't start saying you have a wand and can do magic like Harry Potter, you never said that
Also, Tim, he has a point. I'm pretty sure his character wouldn't just fly off like that, he'd want to know what the fuck happened.
P.S: Please, I know no one's seen this yet, but please do not comment on me letting him keep the healing snow. (I know some of you will!) I do realize this should be out of his element, but I also took note of the fact that he's not just a frost being, but also a phoenix, who are often known in myths as a symbol of rebirth. That is why I'll let him keep the healing snow. It's kind of stupid, I know, but for logic's sake of the snow with healing properties that can't be reversed, we'll go with this.
P.P.S: You don't have to be sucked in during the planet's creation to be a Guardian. Even though Catcocomics isn't a Guardian, if Catco asks he can actually become one at some point in time. Catco specifically asked not to be one, but if he ever wants the cold weather powers back, he'd have to be one. It's really up to him though, and if he decides that he'd rather have his character as he is, it's fine. If he ever feels like his character becoming one, though, or asking just to have weather powers again, there is the chance that the planet itself will continue to support his life even after 1000 years have passed, like the other Outdweller Guardians.))
Okay, guys, I'm not actually that good at pinpointing these sort of problems, but I'll do my best.
Catco, the main thing we have a problem with is that during the time you were conscious, you somehow had an answer for literally everything. Examples are the healing ball and- while some may not have noticed this or don't really think it's an actual problem- the healing snow you conjured. I realized that I haven't seen people point this out so far, but take note of the fact that the healing snow is falling down from the clouds and that counting out the healing properties it kind of looks like actual snowfall. It's too late to fix this, but you're not a Guardian, you're not supposed to be able to conjure weathers like one.
You might want to make a list somewhere for the things your Guardian does have right now, just in case. If there's a problem your stuff can't fix- nope, don't add another one. Don't make too much stuff, either, have some sort of limit in size and what you can carry. Last time I checked, you don't have a bag. Also, since Jivvi crippled you to have a chance at less overpowerism, when you wake, I don't really want to see you conjuring any snowstorms or something when you wake. You can keep the healing snow, and conjure ice and such, but it has to be limited. No blizzards, no snowfalls or things as such, it's kind of in the sense like mages from Fairy Tail. You can conjure things related to ice and snow like them, but you cannot control nature. (And remember not to add abilities you didn't mention! Don't start saying you have a wand and can do magic like Harry Potter, you never said that
Also, Tim, he has a point. I'm pretty sure his character wouldn't just fly off like that, he'd want to know what the fuck happened.
P.S: Please, I know no one's seen this yet, but please do not comment on me letting him keep the healing snow. (I know some of you will!) I do realize this should be out of his element, but I also took note of the fact that he's not just a frost being, but also a phoenix, who are often known in myths as a symbol of rebirth. That is why I'll let him keep the healing snow. It's kind of stupid, I know, but for logic's sake of the snow with healing properties that can't be reversed, we'll go with this.
P.P.S: You don't have to be sucked in during the planet's creation to be a Guardian. Even though Catcocomics isn't a Guardian, if Catco asks he can actually become one at some point in time. Catco specifically asked not to be one, but if he ever wants the cold weather powers back, he'd have to be one. It's really up to him though, and if he decides that he'd rather have his character as he is, it's fine. If he ever feels like his character becoming one, though, or asking just to have weather powers again, there is the chance that the planet itself will continue to support his life even after 1000 years have passed, like the other Outdweller Guardians.))
((Double post, this wouldn't fit with the post above.
I feel as if I've been holding Nitasu back for too long. It just isn't fun to simply sit at the sidelines and watch, and when he's really needed it's possible he won't have any interest anymore.
I'd like to know if we should bring him in early. When life starts coming along, technology will be necessary to move along, electric or not.
@nitasu987))
I feel as if I've been holding Nitasu back for too long. It just isn't fun to simply sit at the sidelines and watch, and when he's really needed it's possible he won't have any interest anymore.
I'd like to know if we should bring him in early. When life starts coming along, technology will be necessary to move along, electric or not.
@nitasu987))
((I'm fine with Nitasu's entry, he'll probably be interacting with all the little human peoples~ more than the rest of us...I'd like to bring him in, but we don't have any of those little human peoples....And I feel like he'd kind of need to rely on them, but we have things to do before they can even exist...like..Oh, I don't know...Getting rid of this eternal night?...Hold on a second, how would we even create them in the first place? ;-;
I would like to hear from him though~))
CaffeinatedKitty
Intoxicated Feline
((We could always shape them from clay... And maybe we could have different "races" based off of different elements, like maybe humans who can fly, or breathe underwater, or live completely underground...))
((He's talking about Avatar The Last Airbender you foo!
))((How did the subject change to that?... ._.))
Anxiety suddenly hit Himinn like a lightning bolt.
What lied in the cave? Who would they meet within? Would they find the Guardian of the Aether?
Would they find the Guardian of Darkness?
Such thoughts stuck to her head as she heard Airis speak to Endal.
((@endersteve5 @ansoro2112 @Kylieanna))
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Guest35486
Guest
Guardian of Corruption
Cyra walked forward again and picked up a feather to inspect. Instantly, she was teleported. Cyra stumbled. Why is everything so confusing? She looked down at the feather, surprised to see a red crystal instead. She looked up.A battle took place in front of her. The ground was slick with blood. Angelic beings slashed at demons, and they slashed back. Cries and shrieks sounded from multiple places. Cyra dodged as a detached limb flew over her head. Is this a battle between... the Aether and the Nether? Why? She walked through the battle, realizing that she cannot influence the situation. In the middle of the battle stood Remilia and another girl. The Guardian of the Aether?
"Hey idiot," someone called behind her. Isn't that... her voice? Cyra turned around to see... herself.
"Who are you?" Cyra asked, ready to fight if necessary.
"I'm Corruption," the other Cyra stated. Her eyes flashed different hues of green.
"...Corruption?"
"Yeah, silly. You're the Guardian. I'm Corruption. Now stop asking the questions. I didn't knock you out so you can see the same things and ask random questions. Well, these aren't the same things seeing that you lost your memory."
"Why did you knock me out then?" Cyra looked at Corruption, not sure what to think.
"To tell you stuff, again. Stop making friends like these guys-" Corruption gestured to Remilia and the other girl. "-and start corrupting people. You Guardians... getting physical forms and making friends and getting off-task. Or I have to step in again. Sadly I can't step in all the time, or else I would, you see."
Cyra stared stupidly at Corruption.
What does she mean? Again? Friends like those creatures? She had friends?
Corruption instantly growled. Pain shot through Cyra's skull again, but not enough to make her faint. Can she faint when she already fainted?
"Stop. Doing. That! Don't make friends! Who needs friends?! Start corrupting people!" Corruption shouted.
Cyra shrieked, grabbed her head, and curled into a ball on the bloody ground.
"Yeah you just stay there, pathetic creature, I'll start on my task." Corruption smiled.
Toiletprincess
The Eternal Dinosaur
Guardian of Life
I nod at Hope, furrowing my brow as I look at Cyra. Her eyelids are moving rapidly and her breathing shallow - was she having a nightmare? I press my hand to her forehead and a soft smile spreads across my face - she'd be alright, physically at least. She wasn't going to die. A soft green glow surrounds us both, throwing a gentle aura on Hope's face. The fear completely gone from my face and a calm, peaceful expression replacing it, I take my hand from her forehead when I'm sure she's alright. Though she doesn't wake I look at Hope and Death with a grin. "She'll be okay," I inform them, the smile on my face clear in my tone.
((I don't know whats technically wrong with you I just know you'll be okay generally))
I nod at Hope, furrowing my brow as I look at Cyra. Her eyelids are moving rapidly and her breathing shallow - was she having a nightmare? I press my hand to her forehead and a soft smile spreads across my face - she'd be alright, physically at least. She wasn't going to die. A soft green glow surrounds us both, throwing a gentle aura on Hope's face. The fear completely gone from my face and a calm, peaceful expression replacing it, I take my hand from her forehead when I'm sure she's alright. Though she doesn't wake I look at Hope and Death with a grin. "She'll be okay," I inform them, the smile on my face clear in my tone.
((I don't know whats technically wrong with you I just know you'll be okay generally))
Enderfive
sarcasm incarnate
((This I like. Instead of Guardians being the actual force which they represent, they're more like some entities tasked with both protecting it and keeping it in balance with the rest so they don't get too out of hand.))
Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
Notice: Large Postzilla
((QUICK CAFF TAKE COVER))
Guardian of Light & Guardian of Flight
He walks with Alouette for some time. After a while he asks "Ugh... How long have we been walking?"
"I'm not sure..." She looks around, but nothing's changed: it's still only dirt, nothing else. At least, nothing big enough to note. "But you'd think we would've found something..."
"Of course we would've..." he wants to strike up a conversation with her but he doesn't really have a subject ready. Except... "Hey... Alouette. Does the word 'Lark' say anything to you?"
She pauses for a moment. "That's... What my name means..." she says. silently adding, 'And what 'he' called me...'
He stops "Really?" he faintly hears the last thing she said "Who's 'He'?"
"I don't know... I can't remember..." she looks over at him, troubled.
"You're looking worried." he says looking at her "So you just knew it?"
"No... I remember some things, just not who he is..." She puts a hand to her head. "And I know I should know it, but I don't..."
"Well what do you remember?" he asks her
„Just... Things..." She blushes. "I just wish I knew…”
He looks at her. It's obvious she's hiding something "What things?" he asks
"I think... we were... a couple..." she's barely even mumbling by the time she finishes the sentence, and she refuses to look at him.
"A what?" he asks her. He couldn't quite hear what she said at last "I didn't hear the last part."
"I said, I think we were a couple!" she yelps, too loud, and slaps a hand over her mouth. She stares at the ground, continuing, "I just don't know who he was..."
He keeps smiling. But inside he feels as tough a stake has been pierced trough his heart for some reason "Really? You must've been really happy together i think"
"I think so..." She doesn't look up. "I just can't remember that much..."
"..." he's quiet for a moment... then he asks her "Then... Why do i know the name 'Lark'?" he says starting to blush slightly
"It wasn't exactly a secret, because it's just what my name means... But I only let him call me that..." She says, hesitantly looking at him. 'Could he be...'
He looks at her "Well if it wasn't a secret. I must've known it one way or another... Perhaps we knew each other before?" he asks, thinking
"We probably did. I don't think we could've avoided each other... Being Guardians and all." Alouette says matter-of-factly, back to a normal color.
"Wait. But were you a guardian before all this?" he asks crossing his arms
She blinks in surprise. "I think I was... I'm almost certain of it. My memory's just a bit fuzzy..."
He thinks again "Was the other guy a guardian? Do you remember that?"
"I... I'm not sure." she says. "I thought so, but... I don't know."
... Well if he is that means he might be one of us. Or maybe even the guardian of Aether or Purification we need to find."
She sighs. "I don't know... Let's just hope we find one of them soon and leave it at that. We can worry about memories when we get everything fixed."
He shrugs "I guess so..." he starts walking again slowly, still holding her hand. He thinks 'That person... Might it have been... Me?' the subject keeps nagging on his mind for a couple of minutes
…
~~15 Minutes later~~
…
The subject just stays in his mind "..." He looks at Alouette once again. He doesn't know why but there's something... Familiar...
They walk in silence for a few minutes, anf Alouette tries to figure out just what she's been remembering.
He looks at her once more. He stops walking "I think..." he says, pausing "I think I remember you..."
"I guess why that's we kinda stuck together... We recognize each other..." She says slowly. "Maybe..."
He starts blushing slightly "...I'm that person?"
"Maybe..." She turns red, staring at her feet. "Do you think so?"
"...That'd explain the weird feeling i get when i'm with you" he says glancing to the left from time to time.
"O-Oh?" She can't make herself look up.
"...I guess it doesn't matter if i say it or not now" he puts his hand below her chin and raises his head so she's looking in his eyes ".....I... Love you"
"Wh-what...?" She stands in a shocked silence for a moment. "I-I..."
He pulls her closer. And Kisses her before she can continiue...
He pulls back from her and looks down at the ground. Closing his eyes expecting her to go insane and mad at him
She covers her mouth, her eyes wide. "Wh-what..." She tries to regain her composure. "I-I don't even know what to say..."
"...S-Sorry..." he says looking at his feet, thinking what he'd just done.
"Don't be... I..." Alouette looks at him, trying to keep her gaze steady. "I think I might.. I think I do love you..."
His face lightens up a bit ”R-Really?" he asks. A small smile forms on his face.
"How will we know... If we don't try..?" Alouette hugs him, half-smiling.
"I already know" he says kissing her on the cheek while hugging. "I already know..."
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((@CaffeinatedKitty QUICK GET TO THE BUNKER. ))
((QUICK CAFF TAKE COVER))
Guardian of Light & Guardian of Flight
He walks with Alouette for some time. After a while he asks "Ugh... How long have we been walking?"
"I'm not sure..." She looks around, but nothing's changed: it's still only dirt, nothing else. At least, nothing big enough to note. "But you'd think we would've found something..."
"Of course we would've..." he wants to strike up a conversation with her but he doesn't really have a subject ready. Except... "Hey... Alouette. Does the word 'Lark' say anything to you?"
She pauses for a moment. "That's... What my name means..." she says. silently adding, 'And what 'he' called me...'
He stops "Really?" he faintly hears the last thing she said "Who's 'He'?"
"I don't know... I can't remember..." she looks over at him, troubled.
"You're looking worried." he says looking at her "So you just knew it?"
"No... I remember some things, just not who he is..." She puts a hand to her head. "And I know I should know it, but I don't..."
"Well what do you remember?" he asks her
„Just... Things..." She blushes. "I just wish I knew…”
He looks at her. It's obvious she's hiding something "What things?" he asks
"I think... we were... a couple..." she's barely even mumbling by the time she finishes the sentence, and she refuses to look at him.
"A what?" he asks her. He couldn't quite hear what she said at last "I didn't hear the last part."
"I said, I think we were a couple!" she yelps, too loud, and slaps a hand over her mouth. She stares at the ground, continuing, "I just don't know who he was..."
He keeps smiling. But inside he feels as tough a stake has been pierced trough his heart for some reason "Really? You must've been really happy together i think"
"I think so..." She doesn't look up. "I just can't remember that much..."
"..." he's quiet for a moment... then he asks her "Then... Why do i know the name 'Lark'?" he says starting to blush slightly
"It wasn't exactly a secret, because it's just what my name means... But I only let him call me that..." She says, hesitantly looking at him. 'Could he be...'
He looks at her "Well if it wasn't a secret. I must've known it one way or another... Perhaps we knew each other before?" he asks, thinking
"We probably did. I don't think we could've avoided each other... Being Guardians and all." Alouette says matter-of-factly, back to a normal color.
"Wait. But were you a guardian before all this?" he asks crossing his arms
She blinks in surprise. "I think I was... I'm almost certain of it. My memory's just a bit fuzzy..."
He thinks again "Was the other guy a guardian? Do you remember that?"
"I... I'm not sure." she says. "I thought so, but... I don't know."
... Well if he is that means he might be one of us. Or maybe even the guardian of Aether or Purification we need to find."
She sighs. "I don't know... Let's just hope we find one of them soon and leave it at that. We can worry about memories when we get everything fixed."
He shrugs "I guess so..." he starts walking again slowly, still holding her hand. He thinks 'That person... Might it have been... Me?' the subject keeps nagging on his mind for a couple of minutes
…
~~15 Minutes later~~
…
The subject just stays in his mind "..." He looks at Alouette once again. He doesn't know why but there's something... Familiar...
They walk in silence for a few minutes, anf Alouette tries to figure out just what she's been remembering.
He looks at her once more. He stops walking "I think..." he says, pausing "I think I remember you..."
"I guess why that's we kinda stuck together... We recognize each other..." She says slowly. "Maybe..."
He starts blushing slightly "...I'm that person?"
"Maybe..." She turns red, staring at her feet. "Do you think so?"
"...That'd explain the weird feeling i get when i'm with you" he says glancing to the left from time to time.
"O-Oh?" She can't make herself look up.
"...I guess it doesn't matter if i say it or not now" he puts his hand below her chin and raises his head so she's looking in his eyes ".....I... Love you"
"Wh-what...?" She stands in a shocked silence for a moment. "I-I..."
He pulls her closer. And Kisses her before she can continiue...
He pulls back from her and looks down at the ground. Closing his eyes expecting her to go insane and mad at him
She covers her mouth, her eyes wide. "Wh-what..." She tries to regain her composure. "I-I don't even know what to say..."
"...S-Sorry..." he says looking at his feet, thinking what he'd just done.
"Don't be... I..." Alouette looks at him, trying to keep her gaze steady. "I think I might.. I think I do love you..."
His face lightens up a bit ”R-Really?" he asks. A small smile forms on his face.
"How will we know... If we don't try..?" Alouette hugs him, half-smiling.
"I already know" he says kissing her on the cheek while hugging. "I already know..."
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((@CaffeinatedKitty QUICK GET TO THE BUNKER. ))
The shadow lifts from me - am I dead? Unfortunately not, I realise, as I glance around. I feel as if I am floating, and I can see as if there is an ever-so-pale light without a source. Where am I? I try to remember and my dream flips inside out. I see the things that a dark creature has done. It starts calm, but grows malicious as the surrounding shade recedes. Like a mother bear defending it's cubs, it seems, the entity is defending the Darkness. I watch, but wince as I see the pure rage that the darkness possesses. I feel like it could have done this talk peacefully, but I know inside that this was impossible. The Darkness seems pleased with me; I understand it's justified contempt. It reveals that the dark beast from previous endeavours was me, but also not me. I want to help this cause, but I lack the overwhelming power of the Shadow; I have taken an almost mortal form, on par with other Guardians. The Darkness' consciousness begins to drift away, and I feel my feet touch something solid. The ground, I suppose. I can't just go up to them, however, as the Shadow already has them on edge, anticipating the Darkness' next attack. I begin walking, thinking of how I can play my cards. A though occurs to me, and I will the darkness in front of me to recede away from my hand, and my face is lit up by the lack of darkness: the light I have not created, but extracted. Surely neither the Light Guardian nor the Shadow Beast could have discovered this link between these polar opposites. As I walk on, memories of my past begin to bombard me. My orb of light wavers as each memory bomb hits home, and hard.
((Actual memories to come))
((Actual memories to come))