Codebearers

The Fairoze RPG

      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:

Name:
Age: (13-18)
Gender:
Group:
Power:
Weapon:
Bio:
Appearance:

My characters:

Avichayil Rinas:

age:18

gender:female

group:leader of the Souls

power: Note Star

bio:is determine to protect the Fairoze at any cost from the Immortals.

appearance:

weapon:

 

Rumor Claythe

age:18

gender:male

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.

appearance:

weapon:

 

Cassiel Zero

age:18

gender:male

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.

appearance:

weapon:

Seprath/Sephron Haex
age:18
gender: male
group leader of the MirrorKnights
bio: unknown for now
appeaance:
SeprathSephron

Hecate Riras
age:18
gender: male
group leader of the Shield
bio: All he knows is that half of his heart has been formed into a small mirror where his reflection can speak to him.
appearance:

weapon:

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Permalink Reply by Bladebearer on April 17, 2012 at 4:08pm

Storytellers fingertips tapped faster.

"Others in there," she whispered. "with Rumor."

Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 17, 2012 at 4:13pm
The young teachers made sure Rumor was secured then quietly left the room before burying a necklace into the ground.
Permalink Reply by Silver Phoenix on April 17, 2012 at 4:17pm

Clayth nodded and put his hand on the knob, pausing, and glancing at Storyteller, wordlessly asking if they should go in now.

Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 17, 2012 at 5:18pm
First young teacher came back and slit a small cut across Rumor's cheek. "You cant escape,"whispered the teacher leaving the room once more.
Permalink Reply by Bladebearer on April 17, 2012 at 6:06pm

Storyteller nodded before covering her ears with her hands.

"Hurting Rumor," she squeaked. She hated people hurting beats. they hurt her even more than the one being hurt.

Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 17, 2012 at 6:27pm
Rumor wince from the pain as his eyes flashed weakly. Slowly a trail of ink moved up his arm to his cheek...trying to heal it.
Permalink Reply by Silver Phoenix on April 17, 2012 at 6:40pm

Claythar started and pushed open the door hurrying inside. "Rumor!"

Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 17, 2012 at 6:42pm
Rumor heard a voice and sent a note floating to the ground saying: 'dig the ground for a star key necklace.'
Permalink Reply by Mina on April 18, 2012 at 9:11am

Haven waved a hand sifting through the dirt with a gust of wind. His hawk like eyes moving quickly as he searched. "Would you please tell me if you spot the necklace?" he asked the others.

Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 18, 2012 at 9:26am
"Excellent work,"commented Mrs.Dalphins when the two young teachers entered the officce. They nodded as they rejoin with the other teachers. Mrs.Dalphins watched with amused smile while watching the Inkrebels have trouble.
Permalink Reply by BladeAngel on April 18, 2012 at 3:33pm
Rumor could feel the ink on his cheek forming into a small star over the cut. He wanted to touch it so badly..
Permalink Reply by Bladebearer on April 18, 2012 at 5:40pm

Storyteller placed a gentle finger against his cheek, checking the cut, before sitting down on the dirt with her book and pen. She sketched the dirt, humming a droning tone as she did so. She felt something different under one section of the paper. She got up to check out the same area on the floor.

"Try here," she whispered.

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