A hundred years ago a group known as the Souls protected a crystal flower called the Fairoze. But another group called the Immortals stole the Fairoze for their own twisted plans. That didn't help as the Fairoze was shatter to dust thanks to the Immortals' wicked wavelengths to oneanother. Now the Souls are disbanded,living their lives in sadness while Immortals rage in madness.
Now a hundred years later the Fairoze is back and the Souls are ready to be reformed with the new student- Avichayil Rinas at the Achates Academy. Thee Immortals also reform just as another group called the InkRebels appears from outta nowhere,ready to help the Souls protect the Fairoze. So which side are you on- The Souls or the Immortals'?
Okay here you choose a group: Souls,Immortals or InkRebels.
You may make a character for each team if you wish too.
Now for the profile part:
group:leader of the Souls
power: Note Star
bio:is determine to protect the Fairoze at any cost from the Immortals.
group:leader of the InkRebels
bio:was found locked in chains on a wall in an old academy in the middle of the forest.But was saved by his InkRebel teammates.
power:speaks through notes and thoughts,uses ink to teleport plus summons his weapons.
group:leader of the Immortals
power:MistDestroyer-(can destroy the person from inside their minds)
bio:a decendent from the original Immortals.He will do whatever he can to destroy the Souls with help from his teammates.
Claytharien heaved a sigh and then noticed something floating toward them. He recognized it and snatched the note out of the air. "Hey guy," He said. "I think he's nearby." He said showing the note.
Storyteller changed from humming some weird tune about sun and meadows and love forevermore. She "read" over the note while tapping a finger on her other hand. Her lips moved silently as she held count. Traces of a grin twitched about her face as she reached for her quill and book.
sorry to bother you, but i REALLY want to join! but i have a question: souls are good, and immortals are bad, but what are InkRebels?
They're good too.
Haven stood abruptly, but quickly composed himself attaching his weapon to his back. "Where did it come from?" he asked.
Clayth pointed in the direction he'd seen it coming and then hurried off.
Storyteller stayed behind, still scribbling away in her book. A figure chained up slowly began to take shape under her quill pen. She began to hum again, a sorta droning sound as she made the last lines. She placed the tip of the pen to where a lock would be on the prisoner's chains. Pretending the pen was a key, she twisted. The pictured changed. The chains had fallen off. Storyteller smiled to herself as the picture vanished. She put her pen and book away before getting up. She traversed after her fellow Inkrebels, lowly humming a tune as she went while tapping her fingertips against each other.
oops i looked back and there's too many ink rebels so..... can i be in the Souls group?
you have a little notebook? cool!