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Leveia OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Mon, 09/02/2015 13:42 (10 Years ago) |
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Letting her eyelids fall, she concentrated on Raeyn's past. She saw images flash by, before she stopped on one. A massacre. Glancing at the fighters, she noted one in similar clothing to hers, fighting alongside..Raeyn. The image flashed forward again, showing hazel eyes dim as the life drained out of the warden. Her eyes widened as the massacre continued, only orchestrated by one person. Tendrils of darkness snaking throught the ground, enveloping the enemy. She contemplated it, concluding that the two wardens had been closer than most, which explained Raeyn's reaction to her. With difficulty, she managed to pull herself out of the memories, exalting in the fact that her time and luck powers had worked in conjunction. Then, she halted, taking in the large table with different people wearing different outfits. She suddenly felt awkward and socially inept, a habit gained from many years of solitude. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 06/02/2015 05:42 (10 Years ago) |
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'Welcome to my domain, Thiria,' a deep voice echoed. 'Who are you?' 'My name has no relevance. All you need to know is that I was the first warden of Time.' 'Why am I here?' 'You have been chosen by the beacon of Valhalla to be the next warden of time.' 'A colossal responsibility. Why?' 'It's the beacon's choice. If you accept, Raeyn will help you with the rest. If you decline, you are free to do anything you like.' 'I..accept.' 'Good, now repeat after me. I pledge my life to protecting the artifacts of the wardens of the beacon of Valhalla.' 'I pledge my life to protecting the artifacts of the wardens of the beacons of Valhalla.' Thiria's eyes snapped open as she found the pocket watch nestled where her pendant previously was. She glanced around the room, her eyes widening as she saw her pendant in place of the pocket watch. Giving her outfit a cursory glance, her eyes widened as she realized her jacket and trousers had morphed into a dark-gold jacket, dark-blue trousers and a cream short-sleeved shirt. Rolling the sleeves of the jacket up and adjusting the collar, Thiria closed her eyes again, feeling the power of her new domain. Curiosity filling her, she attempted to turn time back slightly, to where she had suddenly appeared in the cellar, only to find herself staring at Raeyn. "You're one of the Chosen," she stated. Thiria cursed inwardly for turning time too far back. A sheepish expression on her face, she gazed at Raeyn, awaiting her response. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 06/02/2015 03:01 (10 Years ago) |
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She put the thought away in her mind away for later while she hesitated at the darkness that encompassed the woman's hand. She felt herself become one with..something, and her eyes flashed gold as an energy blast formed in her left hand. "My name is Thiria," she answered. "I believe you know how I came here. You were the one who called me out, Ms. Wilmist." Her mind raced again, as another voice sounded in her mind. 'Well done, my champion. You now know how to access your powers of luck at will. Your other powers will not be so easy, however. Choose the right path, and tread carefully,' the gentle, yet serious voice whispered. Thiria felt herself grow slightly elated at the praise given, before she closed her eyes, turning around to face the sixteen-year-old as her pendant started to pulse on her collarbone, glowing rapidly as she stood there silently. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 06/02/2015 01:11 (10 Years ago) |
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She frowned to herself. Fortuna didn't have any powers relating to freezing in mid-air. As her mind raced, she realized that the ground beneath her was littered with rocks and other debris. Her eyebrows furrowed in concentration as she tried to move herself beyond the zone, but found herself unable to. Sighing dismally, she released herself from the hold she apparently had on the air. She found herself free-falling, landing on her feet only due to the years of staying in the forest. She felt an ancient magic around the area, somewhat similar to the magic the voice which had called her here possessed. Her eyes flicked to the side, and she automatically twisted to avoid the blast of magic the...debris had sent at her. Unconsciously, a blast of golden energy grew in her hands, and she blasted the rock with it. As an explosion rocked the area, and the arcane magic started to thrum, she made a break for it, agilely leaping from rock to rock, never staying long enough for them to blast her. Stopping at the edge of the blast zone, she took a quick survey of the area, paling slightly as she realized most of the zone was littered with debris. She turned around, her jaw dropping slightly as she realized what it protected. Suddenly though, she felt drawn towards the beacon to the North. She walked towards it, her pendant starting to glow with energy as she did so. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 06/02/2015 00:52 (10 Years ago) |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 06/02/2015 00:45 (10 Years ago) |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Thu, 05/02/2015 11:58 (10 Years ago) |
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Thiria raced through the woods, her hair flying in the wind. As she finally settled into one of the high boughs of a tree, she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of the wood. She picked up one of the fruits she had gathered earlier, her eyes narrowing as she felt something...foreign. She braided her hair down her back, tying it off with one of the ribbons she had stolen from the shop nearby. She saw no harm in doing it, since the wind had just blown the ribbon out of the shop. These happenings occurred far more frequently how, she noticed. The week before, a crate of fresh fruit had been left carelessly by the side of the forest, where she normally went out foraging. Yesterday, she had found several dry and brittle twigs, perfect firewood for igniting a fire. Today had led to the discovery of bread and biscuits near carelessly left near the tree she currently resided in. It wasn't pure coincidence, Thiria pondered, since she had to fetch them herself, and the fruits had been left in the closed crate for a day or two. It seemed way too much like...luck. Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought about the time she had been able to tell that one of the people she bumped into one day was an escaped convict. She hadn't been able to do it ever since, but that one incident had left her slightly traumatized. She gazed down at her hands somewhat forlornly, before a bird started singing above her. Glancing up, her eyes widened as she caught sight of a golden four-leaf clover above her head. Her mind raced frantically, her heat stopping for one breath-stopping moment as she realized what the golden clover represented. A deity of luck, specifically the Roman Goddess of Luck, Fortuna. She wondered how, the wind picking up and blowing her braid to the side as it increased in speed. As she started to contemplate adoption, a nerve-wracking pain hit her head. Biting her lip to contain her cry, a voice that sounded eons old started to speak in her head. I'm sure, that in your short life, you've heard at least a few stories regarding the multiple myths that revolve around human culture. Greek, Roman, Egyptian, and Hindu, just to name a few. But...as many wonder, could there be the slightest chance they were ever true? I believe I may have the answer to that... "Run!" The tall man yelled as he was overcome. His students couldn't pause to mourn, for their attackers were already finishing off what used to be their teacher. They ran. As time moved on, they ran. They ran and ran, only stopping when necessary. Their numbers dwindled as time passed. Eventually, twelve were left of the former fifty. When they reached the end of the earth, the point where worlds met. Where worlds were born from a single spark, where they died and where they were reborn. It is here where the last twelve found refuge against their hunters. However, it did come with a price. Twelve people. Twelve spheres of power. Twelve main artifacts. Artifacts from different worlds, brought together to be protected by one fading celestial being, entrusting them to twelve survivors of war in exchange for power, and most importantly, shelter. Which war, you might ask? Stories will claim many things, but I know for a fact that it wasn't just one war or one world. But even the Twelve Wardens' numbers dwindled. There were too many enemies to defend the dangerous artifacts from, and there were too few of them. In one last attempt to keep the artifacts safe, the fading divinity summoned the last remnant of their power to create something... The immortal created a beacon, powered by their arcane magic, calling to those who were deemed worthy to replace the fallen Wardens. The beacon was the last thing the being would ever create, as they finally faded to the depths of Chaos. It was an intricately made structure, sculpted perfectly to the last tiny detail. The beacon pulsed with the immortal's last fragment of magic, signaling beings from other worlds to come and defend the invaluable artifacts. Unfortunately, those good of heart were not the only ones drawn to the beacon's power. Some sought to gain the artifacts and use them to satisfy their own ambition. But so far, none have managed to infiltrate the Ruins of Morrow and succeeded in taking the artifacts from their home. The Wardens, a mix of the first survivors and the chosen, made sure of that. Oh ho, but how do I know this? How sure are you that I'm not lying? What is my name? My taken name is Raeyn Wilmist. I have long since forsaken my true name and pledged my life to become one of the Wardens and protect the interweb of worlds that stand so frail against their enemies. And I'm pretty sure the only reason you're hearing my voice right now is because I'm speaking to you through the Beacon of Valhalla. Meaning you're either one of the Chosen, one of the original survivors, or...something else. Thiria started to breath heavily as her mind recovered from the mental assault. As her blue eyes met the horizon, she made a snap decision. Withdrawing the breath she had been holding, she leapt from branch to branch, nearly losing her balance as a portal grew in front of the next branch, swallowing her lithe figure whole. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Thu, 05/02/2015 11:19 (10 Years ago) |
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Username: Eeveelution8 Roleplaying Experience: I've been observing for 6 months, actually participating for 2 or 3 months. All have been semi-lit, but a bit inactive. Examples are in this RP, one of my best in this post. Roleplaying Skill: Semi-lit bordering on lit, I need more opportunities to. My strengths are in vocabulary, grammar and detail. My weaknesses, well, I'd like to think I don't have any, but I occasionally have some errors in grammar and punctuation. Roleplaying Interests: My fandoms (PJO, HoO, HP, KC), but I might be willing to try something else. Also, no going beyond M rating for me; I'm not willing to do that at all. Applying For Tutor: Yes, since I'd like to have a go at teaching others. I have inflexible hours, so make sure you ask ahead of time. Generally, I'm available from 12-14 server time on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, 12-15 server time on Thursday, 14-15 server time on Saturday, and all day on Friday as well as 0 to 4 server time on Sunday or not at all. Contact: PM for those not on my friendlist, Palpad for those who are, and if they want it, email (PM me for it.) Other: I may seem inexperienced, but I have written quite a few stories of my own (link on my profile page). It's pretty similar, so feel free to contact me for tutoring. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Thu, 05/02/2015 11:05 (10 Years ago) |
Attention all members!With the list of people who can't participate, we have managed to establish a period of server time. The ChatQuiz will take place tomorrow, 06/Feb/2015, around 0.00 to 07.00 server time. I will also lay out some of the rules in this post, so as to prevent time wastage during the quiz. 1. Do not break the Pokeheroes rules. They have been stated clearly here, so there is no excuse not to follow them. 2. Only members of this club can join. I'm not trying to be mean, but this is an event meant exclusively for members of this club, so if another Pokeheroes user that isn't part of this fanclub answers first, and you answer a second later, you will gain a point. 3. There will be 10 questions in all; the person with the most points wins first prize and so on. 4. Don't spam. I stress this point, since you are not allowed to do so. Doing so repeatedly will remove a point from your total. 5. Do not harass the winners. If you harass them, then I will personally report you, in addition to the winner's report. 6. Do not beg for the prizes; the winners choose what they want to do with them. I'll add more later. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Thu, 05/02/2015 03:27 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 04/02/2015 08:41 (10 Years ago) |
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Character Name: Thiria Solita Gender/Sexuality: Female Age: 15 Species: Human, champion of Fortuna. Chosen, Warden, or something else? Chosen Appearance(s): Thiria has long, black hair which she keeps braided down her back. Her eyes are a deep blue, with tiny glints of silver. Her mouth is always set in a stern position; her skin color a pale peach. She has a tall and lithe build, and is particularly good with a bow and arrows. When she arrives, she wears a blue jacket with black pants as well as a star pendant from the human world. Sphere of Control: (If Chosen/Warden.) Time. Abilities: As a Chosen of time, she has the power to speed up or slow down time and predict the future and see into the past. She can also use it as a sort of energy blast, aging her enemies within seconds. History: To be RPed? Basically, she lived with her parents until the age of 9, where they got killed in an accident. She lived alone, somehow undetected, until she received the call. Other: Well, I could write this up as a series, yes. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Mon, 02/02/2015 08:28 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 02/02/2015 08:21 (10 Years ago) |
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What do you have if there are 6 oranges and 12 apples in your left hand, and 14 oranges and 8 apples in your right? [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Sun, 01/02/2015 09:36 (10 Years ago) |
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On most weekdays, I'm available from 8 to 9, Saturdays 9 to 10, Sundays....well, I'm either online for the whole day or from 13 to 15 server time, or not online at all. Fridays are awful as well, sometimes I'm online for the whole day or not at all. Anyhow, to all other members, you have to tell Omnia your available times and/or donate for the prizes. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 01/02/2015 08:43 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 01/02/2015 08:40 (10 Years ago) |
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Slightly annoyed, Mia looked up into the blue eyes of the Headmaster. He smiled benignly at her, his eyes twinkling at her. "Hello, dear. I would like to announce that all newspapers besides those from the Muggles are banned from this school, including such as the Daily Prophet, Witch Weekly, or any wizarding news in the matter. This is for the safety of students. All newspapers in the future will be confiscated." Mia's eyes imperceptibly narrowed at him as she felt a pressure on her Occulumency shields. She slammed them up on full power, causing him to stumble backwards. She growled silently, sliding the Daily Prophet across the table, before flicking her wrist under the table. In her room, her trunk suddenly clicked as it gained several more layers of security. The Quibbler and Witch Weekly issues redirected to a secret compartment in her trunk, before she stalked to the librarian, signing the tome out. The Headmaster flicked his wand at her feet, freezing them in place. "Do you have any other newspapers or magazines in your possession?" he asked in a dangerous tone of voice. Mia met his gaze evenly, her eyes flashing a bright white. "No, I do not, and I will cancel my subscription today," she answered calmly, before removing the spell and striding out of the library, Felicity hot on her heels. [Read more] |
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Leveia OFFLINE Forum Posts: 704 |
Posted: Fri, 30/01/2015 13:38 (10 Years ago) |
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I have officially decided that our first event will be a...*drumroll*.....ChatQuiz! You heard right, you will be tested on your knowledge of PJO and HoO! However, I will need one person to assist me in the planning, since I have other scheduling kinks to work out, since I have something called school.*shudders* Anyway, the prizes! (Please note that these are still in planning!) 1st Prize: Lugia + 25k PD 2nd Prize: A Mystery Box and Key of choice.(Given the list available) +15k PD 3rd Prize: 20k PD The questions will be done by myself alone, so as to prevent cheating and whatnot. Now, all you guys have to do is volunteer to help me in the event-I will take the most qualified- and tell me when you are available. (Date, Period of Server Time..). Oh, and if you want to donate, go ahead and do so; [Read more] |