Samurai Story Profiles-V0.5Primary Cast Members
Literal Name Translation- Chaos Void
Height: 6' 1"
Ranmyaku Garandou is the leader of a band of "pirates" that plague the land of Kotengu and captain of her own vessel, the Mononoke (Specter). She began life as a samurai serving the Empress of Kotengu and joined their main military branch just as the war with their neighboring country Aidespar was beginning. Ranmyaku's unit was sent in on a scouting missing into enemy territory only to find themselves in a town whose reality was warped so far that the skies were cast orange and teal. They were ambushed by a horde of demonic creatures with Ranmyaku escaping into the woods in a severely injured state.
She escaped the demons but found herself snared in a hunter's trap and unable to free herself due to the injuries. As she lay in the forest immobile for hours the ground became tainted as the same Chaos that infected the village spread over the land. This
Azure Dawn: Chapter 2
Azure Dawn: Chapter 2
It was in the moment of that sickening realization that I realized suddenly that I was not alone in that room anymore. Looking up towards the doorway I saw the store owner standing there; the bloody apron still draped over her dress. I could not clearly see her eyes for several strands of hair had fallen in front of them, vaguely reminding me of Constable's own eye curtain. Her knife wasn't anywhere to be seen, which I took as a good sign. At worst it appeared I was about to get a lecture and lose my status as "good dog" in the eyes of one more human. Which I could easily live with. It wasn't until the unnaturally melodic giggle that I knew I was in far more trouble.
"Silly doggie. Mischievous doggie. You know doggies like you shouldn't be playing around in places like this right? You've been very, very naughty..." I found myself quite unsure which disturbed me more, her slightly disembodied speaking voice or that unnatural quivering her hair was doing.
As the wom
Azure Dawn: Chapter 1
Azure Dawn: Chapter 1
Only the rhythmic rattling of an overhead fan and the occasional clink of glass resounded in the bar that morning. Even though the blinds were drawn tightly shut small rays of light managed to penetrate through and provide a small form of illumination. Several tables filled the floor with chairs turned upside down upon their faces, each one arranged symmetrically as though on display at an art gallery. A row of seven chairs in the very back sat as a center piece to this unusual exhibit; lined up directly in front of the serving bar for customers who preferred to watch their drink being made. Or for those who wished to have a direct word with the host.
One of these chairs was currently marked for this purpose; a long brown coat signaling the seat's state of occupation. Despite being at the far end of the bar bits of light still managed to provide a miniscule form of illumination for the man seated there. It allowed him the momentary distraction of reading the ingre
Azure Dawn: Prologue
Azure Dawn: Prologue
Fleeting rays from dusk's glory illuminated the forest outside the steel carriage's window, albeit hard to tell one tree from another as all the green blurred into one amalgamation. Hanging slightly out the window and letting the wind pass over me with its cool caress always made the trip go better. Although hitting my head squarely on the window top for every pothole the Master managed to hit stole some of that pleasure. After the third round of this I withdrew my head and growled at him.
"Are you still half asleep? Most people try to at least go around the sunken earth, rather than intentionally put themselves through a carnival ride from hell."
The only response I received was a hand on the head with a small scratch on the right ear, followed by the usual cajoling manner.
"Easy Reaver, just try to take it a little while longer. Be a good boy and don't growl in my ear while driving, unless you want me to hit more of these blasted craters."
A snort with my nose in
SD World Terms and Bios FinalTable of Contents:
*Primary Cast Members
*Secondary Cast Members
*Villain Roll Call
Primary Cast Members
Race: Apthemy, Corrupted (Emotional Harmonic: Hatred)
Age: 1538 (appears 27 in Corrupted Form and 13 in Child Form)
Height: 4' 11" both forms
Personality/Background: Perhaps one of the oldest Apthemites in existence, Alieta was also one of the most powerful. Quickly ascending to a matriarchal role in keeping Apthemy society organized she heralded a relatively peaceful millennium, until the corruption of Apthemy (which happened perhaps once or twice a decade) suddenly became a mild epidemic. Alieta used her powers to contain and purify many of those affected but doing so made her personally vulnerable. Shortly after Alieta herself was completely over taken by the corruption and became a malevolent force unrivaled by any other. The transformation turned the once kind and wise Alieta into a mind filled with dire schemes and frightening powers of manip
Emerald Skies: Terms List V2
Adair Sorcery: When the Adair family's name first appeared in history, it was that of a few sorcerer's whose great powers turned the tide in a battle for Viveka itself. This brand of sorcery is unlike any other in recorded history, as its operating mode is highly intriguing to those who have been granted the privelage of studying it. Currently what is known about Adair Sorcery is as follows: First, it utilizes a special language all of it's own which is composed of several very short sounds. When spoken in an incantation, the listener is given the impression that the caster is speaking words at a rate far that exceeding normal human speech. One listener of sharp hearing discerned that within one minute, nearly 5000 seperate words were spoken throughout the incantation. In fact those of the Adair family go through intense verbal and tonal training to ensure their capasity to handle this special power. Secondly, the power itself seems to have no set form and varries from per
Emerald Skies: Cast ProfilesV2
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Primary Weapon: Re-enforced Tonfas
Weapon Upgrade: Windmill Tonfas
Background: Alia was born into a family of Artificiers (people in this world who gather and manage ancient artifacts). However because of this her parents died when she was 14, lost in an accident on a ruin site. As a memento of her parents, Alia uses a set of wooden tonfas, the very weapons used by her late father. Despite this Alia applied for her Artificier license when she was 16, thanks to the training of her grandfather (whom she also lives with in place of her parents). After obtaining her license successfully, Alia met Zeron through her grandfather and became partners with him. It was during this time as well that Zeron gave her a silver pendant for her 16th birthday, a memento Alia never lets leave her side (she does the same with her tonfas) As an Artificier, Alia's family name is only well known
STC: Gentlemen Prefer Orions: Chapter 3
April 6, 2269
Sajeen took Cera’s advice to heart and went about settling into her new quarters and her new life aboard Calypso. She unpacked all her clothes and personal belongings, arranging them in the closet and drawers and storage bins in the same way she’d had them in the quarters she’d shared with Alicia. Well, as close as she was able to, at any rate. It helped her feel at home in new surroundings.
From the ship’s stores she took toiletries and other essentials for daily life. She also browsed through T’Prin’s belongings that were stored in one of the ship’s cargo modules; but found nothing that really suited her personality. These were, after all, things that had belonged to a Vulcan; they just weren’t her. She and Garadun returned to Andoria to do some shopping, and she acquired things like furniture, bed linen, towels, and pillows of her own choosing and style. Among these was a bedspread ma
Moving In - Chapter One At first, I was kidding around.
"Man, it'd be sick if you could like move in with me." I had said. "I have this bunk bed in my basement we could set up - I'd totally set it up."
But we started talking as though we were really doing it. And then, before I knew it, I had looked up at my step-dad and asked him.
"Can I invite a friend of mine to live with us?"
"Yeah sure- wait what?" He asked, looking over at me with wide eyes.
"I just... My friend has a kinda crappy family and I thought she would like to live with us."
Eric blinked, obviously taken aback. "...How shitty?" He asked.
"Like REALLY shitty." I said. "Her mom and dad abandoned her and her grandma's kinda on and off and she's stuck in a little house that's cold and stuff and she's really nice and close to my age and..." I smirked as I got an idea. "She'd probably help wit
John Helsing's revenge part 3Back at their home, John told them what happened to him years back. Elena couldn't believe what has happened to John.
John: That was a long time ago, guys. I've spent years wandering in the woods and then i met you guys. I stopped thinking about what those buttholes told me on my last day at the military base.
Burke: Start thinking about it now, John. The killing virus is real. It's already infecting your nervous system and your heart. It's active and deadly.
John: Oh. How long before it hatches, Burke?
Burke: Our guesses is about six days before it goes off.
John: Six days?! That's my birthday! Ain't that a kick in the head?
Burke: Our guesses could be wrong.
John: Or maybe you all should give me my presents now. You know i can't take this one down.
Burke: We don't expect you to. That's why we're gonna help you find a way to beat this thing.
Elena: But how?
Tyler: John, you're going back to that military base. That's where all the answers are in hoping to finding a cure to the virus.
TF High 36TF High Chapter 36: Strange Ties
"I'm surprised You have a disk reader for something that small." Chester commented as Peggy hooked up the external disk drive. "It's more secure than a simple flash drive, I'm more surprised nobody noticed what that 'Lucky coin' of yours actually was." Peggy replied. "There, all set up. Now let's see if I can pull anything useful off of this disk." Peggy placed the disk in the drive, within a few moments a text box opened on her computer screen. "Should have figured. The disk is pretty scratched up." Peggy said. "Can you get anything useful off it?" Brandi asked. "Who did you think you're talking to, of course I can...It just might take awhile..." Peggy replied. *Ring, Ring* The phone could be heard from the other room. "I'll go see who it is." Brandi stated.
The Sigil Box 17, Vimena's Journal, Entry #9June 25, 4 AM, 1926
I just got back from Gerda’s room. I told her I felt guilty about Ron’s death, that it was my fault. She kept reassuring me it wasn’t. I got angry and started yelling at her. She sat on her bed patiently, smiling softly while I paced around her room crying. She was just pleased as punch to be there. This made me angrier. I asked her what she was so happy about, when a good man is dead, and the woman she’s most intimate with is bawling her eyes out.
I hit her. She took it, looked down at her feet, then right back at me. Same smile. Still happy to be with me. She said softly that every moment with me was a gift. Her voice was comforting, but rage was still boiling just beneath my skin. My fists trembled at my side. I said she shouldn’t be happy with someone who hits her, and that a normal person would be running away.
I started to threaten her. I told her I’d beat her to death, that I would snap every bone in her body, I sai
Ranger 4"Opps, we've kind of wandered off." Sonic looked around.
"Hmm... youre right." Amy got up. "Wonder where we are."
Amy inhaled the air deeply, hoping to put her new sense of smell to use and place a scent. But she wasnt familiar with these scents and therefore could not identify them properly.
"We came this way." Sonic ponits his nose. "Our scent leads there."
She followed him.
"Are we almost there?"
"... hmm.. was that you, Sonic?.."
Sonic starts getting tense and growls.
Amy's ears laid back as the suspense sustained in silence (myeh alliteration -w-)
Finally, their source of anxiety revealed itself to be another wolf. Large, brawny, and his pelt riddled with scars, he emerged from the undergrowth to stare at them openly.
Sonic growled more at him.
The wolf eyed him but disregarded his growls with indifference. Instead, his ice-blue eyes focused on Amy. He admired her unusual rose-coloured pelt. He got to his paws and ve
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