Elements RPG! Part 2

[Bloodshadow]

You guys can be hopelessly lost for another half-hour before Jonathan comes to find you guys

We probably won't be meeting Incarnate immediately. I do want something interesting to happen when Sirenes meets Nyxia.

BTW, what about Ragen? I previously said simply stop mentioning him unless Reasoner comes back, but don't kill him off; does everyone agree?

Editing in progress.

"Jonathan," Incarnate smiled, showing his sharp fangs. "I have not seen you in six months, and it seemed that you've grown more powerful than ever."

"You could say that," Jonathan said as he sat down with Nyxia. Of course, by birthright this citadel should belong to him, so there was no need for Jonathan to ask permission to sit.

"So, if what Nyxia had told me was true..." Incarnate asked, "you and your allies have recently invaded and destroyed a Fallen Elf village?"

"Not quite," Jonathan looked at his former mentor. "True, we attacked them; but in the end, we did not destroy them, but instead liberated them from the forces of Entropy."

"But... You have destroyed Chaos Lord, am I correct?"

Jonathan tensed; he knew that Incarnate was going to ask this. Incarnate's moods had always been obscure and unreadable like darkness, and Jonathan had no idea what Incarnate would feel and do if he found out that Jonathan's band had killed one of his fellow False Gods. "If I answer 'yes', what would you do?" Jonathan asked, looking at Incarnate's pale-skinned face and sanguine eyes.

"Do not worry, young one. I am not angry that you have killed Chaos Lord; I have no love for his chaotic and unpredictable ways." But, as he answered, Incarnate's face was grim. "However, you have destroyed one of the False Gods, a task that had never been done in history."

"Yes, I fully realize that fact," replied Jonathan. "Do you think that such an act would tip the world out of balance?"

"I am not sure what will happen," said Incarnate. "Despite our tendency to say otherwise, we are not real gods; killing us should not affect how our world functions. However, deep in my subconsciousness, I have a feeling that the death of a False God will have much greater consequences than we could foresee..."

Jonathan could not help but to worry, too. The moment when Chaos Lord faded into oblivion, he had sensed that strange, anomalous "disturbance", seemingly within the fabrics of existence itself; it was unlike anything he had ever seen or heard. Could that be what Incarnate was worrying about. Nevertheless, Jonathan decided to keep that thought for himself to avoid further complicating things.

"Do not worry," said Incarnate. "The consequence may not necessarily be a bad one. In fact, you and your friends killing Chaos Lord is the very reason why I wanted to forge an alliance with you. With my own powers I cannot destroy Morte, but with your help we can defeat him once and for all."

"It is done then," Jonathan answered. "Working together with us, we shall destroy the enemy that we all deeply loathe."

Done.

[Bloodshadow]

I'm done.

Edit: If you would like to tell us how we should make our posts, I (and perhaps Pur) will change them so they wont bother you so much.

Right now you're not bothering me at all. What you're doing is perfectly fine. If something is really wrong then I'll tell you, but generally I can work around things.

Someone else want to do the Nyxia-Sirenes scene? I'm not quite sure how to do it.

[Sirenes]

Once the discussion is complete, Jonathan and Nyxia make their departure to the lobby, hand in hand. Together, they descend the grand staircase, quietly speaking to each other as the others below notice their entrance. They wait silently for them to reach the bottom of the stairs, anxiously awaiting the news and meeting with their new ally.

Glancing up, Sirenes immediately looks at the tall dark woman at Jonathan’s side. She’s gorgeous She stares until finally someone speaks up, breaking the slight trance she was in.

“So, what are the plans now?” Dorfl asks

Smiling, Nyxia turns her attention away from her lover to the gathering of his friends, eyes scanning the over slowly until it falls upon Sirenes. Suddenly, her gaze becomes very intense causing Sirenes to become very uneasy. I shouldn’t have stared… She looks away quickly.

“You must be Sirenes. I’ve heard much about you.” Nyxia steps forward,  away from Jonathan, causing Sirenes to look at her again. “You are right, there is something…“ Sirenes just grows more tense as the nymph nearly stares her down. Nyxia chuckles, the sound of crystal bells clinking together. “You are so tense. Are you afraid? Please, do not be.” Reaching out, Nyxia grasps Sirenes’s hand, much to her surprise. “If you all will excuse us, I must speak with her alone for a moment? Thank you.” She smiles and gives Jon a quick kiss before glancing to Sirenes. “Come with me?” Without waiting for a reply, she begins to walk toward a den in the East wing. A bit panicked, Sirenes looks back at the others with an odd expression on her face, but she follows nonetheless.

After they enter, Nyxia closes the large doors behind them, only adding to Sirenes’s uneasiness. Still smiling, the black nymph turns to the other woman. “Please do not fear me. I mean you no harm, I promise. I simply wish to ask you a few questions and I thought you might prefer to answer them in private. Come, sit.” Walking over to a large chair, she gestures to a couch beside it and waits for Sirenes to sit.

Cautiously, she does just that, a bit confused about the whole situation. “What’s this about?”

“Jonathon has been telling me about you and how… unusual you are. I mean no offense! We simply notice something unique about you and for some odd reason we can not determine what it is. So if I may ask… what is your story?”

Sirenes repeats exactly what she told the others on their journey to the city with one small difference. Rather than avoid it, she informs Nyxia of the destruction of her home. The reason as to why she began to wander the continent.

“And that is all you know?” Sirenes simply nods, hoping that Nyxia knew something she did not. Unfortunately, she could think of nothing either. “Are there any strange markings on your body? Any unusual powers or occurrences that you can not explain?”

“No, nothing.” Sirenes twiddles her thumbs in her lap, then suddenly remembers. “I have this.” Reaching into her collar, she pulls out a brilliant blue crystal wrapped with a metal wire that connected it to a leather thong.

Nyxia stands and moves closer, taking the crystal into her hand as she gazes into the center of  it. “Where did you get this?”

“I don’t know. I’ve always had it. I assumed my parents gave it to me when I was a baby. Then again, they were poor village people. Why would they give me a gem… “What is it?”

“It is difficult to tell, but there is power within. Most likely it is a clue to who you are. Be sure to protect this at all costs.” Sirenes just nods as the necklace is returned to her and places back beneath her blouse where it belongs.

With a sigh, Nyxia walks to the large doors. “We should return to the men before they get too worried. Come.” She gestures for Sirenes to follow and opens the doors, the two of them walking back to the group.

[Bloodshadow]

[nitpick]
Nyxia is not small - she's about as tall as Jonathan.
She is not dark-skinned (that's what you seemed to imply in your post); she is only wearing black clothes.
[/nitpick]

Of course, my nitpickings are not important at all, and they can be completely ignored

Just right after this, there could be a private discussion between Nyxia and Sirenes, with no one else, including Jonathan, present. It should happen before the feast.

[minipika12]

Zanthos ran ahead of the group, spending his time wandering the dark alleyways of the capital. Though he searched for a long while, he could find nothing much of interest among the tall black spires, and made his way to the Citadel. He was quickly let in once he explained that he was with Jonathan. Pausing before entering, he asked one of the guards, "Are there any rooms where I could rest? I'm tired after journeying the whole day."

"Of course, sir, simply take the stairway to your left up to the second floor, then find an empty room there. There are some nice ones that overlook the center courtyard."

"Thank you very much," Zanthos said as he walked up the stairs. In truth, he wasn't very tired, but he /did/ want a room of his own to relax before the meeting with Incarnate. Quickly finding an empty room on his right, he went in. The room was well furnished, with a large bed, nightstand, desk, and 2 comfy chairs. Setting his pack down, Zanthos strode to the other side of the room, throwing wide the curtains of the window. A pale light streamed in, that which came from the halo of light around the eclipse. A peacefulness came over him as he stared at the magnificent circle of black, letting his eyes take in every detail of the beautiful scene.

He opened the window, leaning out into the ever-lasting night. His gaze transferred to the Citadel's tower directly below the eclipse, standing tall, a giant among the rest of the city. He brought his eyes slowly down, not wanting to miss any of it. He saw the whole city stretch out before him, and became lost in the simple beauty of it all. He let his eyes slowly close, beginning to fall asleep in splendor of the Capital of Darkness.

After what seemed like an instant, Zanthos was woken by a shout from below.

"Zanthos!" called Heimdall's voice. "Come down now. We all are waiting for you."

Slowly opening his eyes while remembering the peace of before, Zanthos surveyed the scene below. He caught his breath as he took in the beauty of the woman standing beside Jonathan, dressed entirely in black. She seemed to emanate an aura of pureness, even at this distance.

Shaking his head out of the trance, he called back: "I'll be down there shortly."

He quickly freshened up, trying to look as nice as he could for this meeting with Incarnate.

After all, he thought, I am the first representative of my race ever to meet him.

Zanthos got dressed in his cleanest outfit, a set of green clothes which ranged from the dark green of the pine needles to the light green of the sunlight penetrating through the forest canopy. He respectfully laid the Bow down upon the desk, reasoning that it would not be right to bring it to see Incarnate.

He ran outside and down the stairs without a lock of his hair flying out of place. He arrived at the group without being out of breath, looking as fresh as he did before running. "I'm ready," He announced. "Shall we go?"

[PacoThePenguin]

Can i join the fun?


Name: Paco
Element: Water
Description: Paco is a 4'10" foot male. Paco is a penguin and was blessed by a magical wizard who granted him the ability to talk.
Story: Paco was born with 8 brothers and sisters. he grew up in the poor social class of the penguins and was bullied repeatedly. He ran away from home at the age of 9 and moved to the city. One day, while leaving work he heard a noise and it was a gate that led to the world of elements. When he entered the world he found a wizard and they cast a spell on him so he could talk.

Skills: Can swim abnormally fast
Can talk
He can bend water with his mind
He is telepathic
Will peck his opponents blind with his beak

[Purity_Riot]

OOC: I think everyone here knows me well enough to know my opinion of adding a talking penguin into our midst.

InC:

Xanriel's robes shone purist white in the lights of the castle, like a beacon in the darkness. As Nyxia and Sirenes return, he holds his hand out to Sirenes, taking her's in his and whispering into her ear "What was that about?" Xanriel was uncomfortable around Nyxia. She may be Jonathan's lover, but she was also an all too real reminder of how easily he had given in to the temptation to attempt to create life in the malignant cells, inspired by her story. His free hand reached into his robes, clasping around the vial of Nymph's Tears in his inner pocket.
What are Nymph's Tears anyway? he though, what gives them the power to create life? Where did they come from?
He knew his own vial was a treasure he was sent to recover in the lands of darkness almost thirty years ago. It turned out that the concoction wasn't all that uncommon, and although it was rare and valuable, it certainly wasn't dangerous, so his father let him keep it.
He tucked the vial deeper into his pocket and pulled his hand back out. If it were up to him, he'd simply destroy the tears and be done with them, but he couldn't risk accidentally creating something foul again. What if he gave in and became Exriel? No He would never create anything again.

[Bloodshadow]

@Paco: Er... Yeah, a talking penguin doesn't really work.
Besides, we already have someone Water-aligned; we can't have TWO Masters of Water, can we? If you really want to join this, it would be best if you choose an element that is already taken.
The elements that are not yet taken are:
 

Updated Masters list:

  Heimdall (Ulitharid)
 
  Jonathan (Vampire/Demon)
  Faustus (Zombie)
  Dorfl (Golem)
 
 
  Mordekai (Graviton Fire Eater)
  Zanthos (Elf)
  Xanriel (Angel)
  Sekhor (Anubis)
  Sirenes (Half-Nymph)

[Sirenes]

Sirenes gladly rushed back to Xanriel's side, though she wasn't as afraid of Nyxia as she had been before their little conversation. Her hand clasped around his, a slight heat rising in her cheeks again while she glances up at him and whispers back. "She just asked me about my past. She seems to think there's something odd about me" Sirenes frowns, unsure how to take that just yet.

[Purity_Riot]

Xanriel smiled, giving Sirenes a quick wink before whispering to her "Of course there is, it's not every day you see someone so beautiful." That being said, he was curious as well. They still didn't know much about eachother. He would have to remember to try to find some private time together in the future, maybe a date...
A DATE? Xanriel blushed a deep crimson. Try as he might, he couldn't stop imagining how beautiful Sirenes would look in a light dress on a warm summer day, picnicking by a river in the forests of life. He had never been on a date.
What's coming over me...

[Sirenes]

Her eyes widen when he calls her beautiful again, noticing the blush come across his face. She quickly lowers her gaze, wondering what he was thinking of that would make him turn so red. Her own thoughts cause to her blush and shakes her head. Horrible! He would never... She would be better off just asking him. Perhaps she should. Looking up at him again, she opens her mouth to speak, but nothing comes so she just closes it again.

[Sirenes]

[OOC] Tell me what you guys think

Character's Name: Alexandria Mistral

Element: Wind

Brief Description:  Alex is quite short for her age, just above five feet at 5’ 1”, she is sometimes mistaken for a child which often draws her anger. Her red hair is kept short, curling just beneath her chin often in a wild fashion and bunched beneath a pair of goggles. She’s never seen without her heavy work pants, held up with suspenders and covered in pockets to carry anything she may need. Her thick leather jacket, lined with fur in defense against the cold of higher altitudes and heavy duty gloves for grip.

Story: Alexandria was born and raised on sky island, floating  just a few hundred meters above the shore of air. She knew nothing of her mother, who’d run away with another man when she was young, leaving her father to care for her. Sadly, he wasn’t around as much as he wanted and needed to be, having a job as a currier caused him to be away for long periods of time. While he was away, other members of the city would look after her until he returned. Alex held no grudges against him, understanding and loving her father more than anything else. Because of this, she began her own small currier business for fun, relaying messages from the island to the mainland.

It was around this time that she met Sirenes, newly arriving after wandering from her ruined village to the south. Curious, she’d decided to meet the new girl and her lost friends, showing them around the lower city. Soon, they all became very close, spending every waking moment together until Sirenes decided to “run away with the circus” as Alex liked to put it.

Once she was old enough to be accepted, Alexandria joined a professional currier service that would allow her to travel all across the continent. With her new license, giving her access to nearly everywhere, she set out on her own journey with her trusty hand made glider.

Skills (up to 5):
1. Windspeak: She can speak to people at a distance whether it be a whisper or a shout, so long as the wind can reach them wherever they are.
2. Flying Weapon: Any weapon she selects may sprout wings and once given a target, will attack until called off or destroyed.
3. Wind Control - General manipulation of air currents
4. Graviton Martial Arts - Though she lacks the ability to manipulate gravity like those in the gravity basin, she has still managed to learn the skill.
5. Air Compression and Expansion - Able to compress air so tightly, it becomes almost solid as well as expand it back to it's natural form.