Tales Of Stardust RPG

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Thats Because Some People Never Forgot About It
 
"Ah," Amy said thoughtfully. Without really thinking about it, she reached out, stroking the crow's dark feathers.

"So...so that's where the storybooks come from?" she asked, petting the crow gently. "From the people who never completely forgot?" She looked out across the lake once more, taking this information in.
 
can i join?

Name: Raoul
Age: 18
Gender: male
Looks: https://users.bigpond.net.au/acey/images/fanart/elizabethk_ash.jpg
Personality: friendly, caring and sweet. But can get stubborn at times.
Element: water.
How you found the necklace: it appeared in my pocket over night.
Backstory: ????
Powers: I can turn the air around me into water. I can make water spheres in my hands. I am a very good swimmer.

Fire, Ice, Darkness and maybe water and moon are the only elements I know how to control. Its seems I might have to quit this rp.
 
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OOC: Sorry, dark_espeon already claimed ice. It appears that Ray hasn't edited the first post. You could use another element, though.
 
Looks good, and looks like you need more members. Can I join?

Name: Mirror Sequoia

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Looks: A short, skinny boy who looks very young for his age. He has tousled, shortish dark-dark-green hair with brown streaks and in the springtime a cherry blossom in in winter a cherry twig, with dark yellow-green eyes. His skin is light, and his normal outfit is bluejeans, and a camoflauge shirt with ragged edges.

Personality: He's kind of . . . demented. He lives to garden, and talks to the cherry tree in his backyard constantly. He refuses to go anywhere without a piece of that tree in his hair. He's insociable, and can even be violent sometimes. All of this, under a seemingly calm exterior.

Element: Wood

How you found the necklace: Hmm, how ironic that he found it hanging from a branch of- you guessed it- his cherry tree.

Backstory: He was abandoned by his parents as a child, left to sit in the adoption home for 5 years, and was adopted by a family who was kind, and taught him all about gardening, but was murdered in their beds soon after his adoption. Of course, he witnessed this. He was, by this time, in such a state of shock that it was unhealthy, and acquired the trait of stunted growth at the age of 10. Since his adoptive family was murdered, he was moved back into the adoption life, but found and ran away to the place where his birth parents once lived. They had moved away, as it turned out, but he didn't care. Nobody bothered him, so he stayed; he planted seeds that he had saved from his days with his adoptive family and lived off of the large variety of fruit that he grew. He came upon a cherry seed one day, sitting right there, and planted it. He spoke to it, urging it on, and continued doing so to it. To this very day, he has simply lived in the abandoned house, salvaging what he could from the village dump.

Powers: Can use the leaves from any nearby plants as throwing stars(sound familiar?) and use their roots like whips from underground. He can also bring plants back to life, and because of his love of the cherry tree, can harness the energy of one to create an elixir that can be poisonous or remedial, depending on whether it's made from the blossoms/roots(poison) or the bark/branches(potion).

That good enough? ;)
 
Fire, Ice, Darkness and maybe water and moon are the only elements I know how to control. Its seems I might have to quit this rp.
 
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Fire, Ice, Darkness and maybe water and moon are the only elements I know how to control. Its seems I might have to quit this rp.
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*thinks desperately* No one has water yet.
 
OOC: Yeah, don't leave, water's easy! ^_^ By the way, am I accepted?
 
i have decided to take water
 
OOC: Hooray! Shadow Wolf took water! ^____^ OK, that'll be my last post until I'm accepted or I fall behind a little.
 
I used a hand and moved my blue hair that fell in front of my face. I stepped towards Zeek who was still going on about the picture and how we knew each other. "I haven't the foggiest memory of you but if you say so." I said to Zeek while looking at the picture with udder confusion. I stared at my necklace which held a blue moon in the center of the oval shaped necklace. "I wonder what this is?" I said to myself while looking at the cresent shape.
 
I leave my school and walk down to the lake. I pass a group of kids and they start yelling names like water boy. I look away and stare at the ground tears rolling down my cheeks. I see some one sitting on the bank of a lake and walk over and sit down a few meters away from them in case they do not want to talk ( that?s you pika-mew) .i stare athe water and continue crying. "I was not made to stand up to bullies!i just bottle it up inside!" i bury my face in my hands and wipe my cheeks.
 
Amy looked over at the other boy, watching as he buried his face in his hands.

"Don't cry!" she said desperately, feeling genuinely sorry. Her usual over-sensitive self.

Maybe it was because sometimes she really felt like crying too...
 
devon walked outside hee looked at zeek he had the same neklace he had found and so did amy"hey do you know who might of dropped this necklace!"he yelled the wove the necklace in the air.
 
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OOC: Thanks! :) Yay, I get to start Mirror on his first PC roleplay.

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Mirror went into his backyard. He took a deep whiff of the quickly cooling autumn air, and let it out with a short, impatient breath. Odd things had been happening to his plants ever since he had picked up that medal, or whatever it was, from off of his poor cherry tree.
"But I don't know if I should," He said to it. "It gives me this feeling that makes me feel closer to you."
Getting up, he broke a twig off of the tree and placed it behind his ear. He jumped the fence and set off on a brisk jog, with no particular destination. Eventually he came to the park, where he flopped down on the cool lakeside grass and watched the children at play there with cold eyes.
 
"Well, according to Zeek," said Amy, inclining her head toward the boy next to her, "we dropped these necklaces 8,000 years ago." She nodded at the book.

"This contains pictures of us," she said. "There's one of you in there too. If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself." She thrust the book into Devon's hands, its pages open, turned to a mirror image of the person now holding it.
 
"Ok this is strange but howecome I don't rember anything and also howecome I didn't die"Devon asked.he thought "this doesn't make any sense maybe I'll find out more later"
 
"I...I don't know," Amy admitted. "I'm just as confused as you are."

She looked across the lake again, waiting for this to sink in. It didn't. She couldn't see herself as anyone special or magical. She was just... her. She would not have believed that she was reborn from 8,000 years ago if the proof wasn't right there in Devon's hands.

"This doesn't make any sense," she muttered, more to herself than any of the people arond her.
 
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