Name: Fardel Age: 32 Weapon: A blade laced with magic. It's name is the Blade of Ingenuity Gender: Male Relationships: He had a wife and a child. Appearance: Tall, masculine with long dark hair. Bio: Fardel grew up in a village outside of the city. Where he learned respect and kindness but he also gained strength and learned skill with swordsmanship. He then got married to his childhood friend Leah and they had a child together. However on one of his trips to the central city, he came back to find that his wife and child had been brutally murdered by the soldiers stationed there. He gathered information about who had done this from the other villagers to find out that the soldiers were drunk when they committed the crime but were spared from any punishment by one of the Generals. Fardel killed the soldiers and is now walking slowly to the empire's central city... to find the general, and even the emperour himself. Side/Occupation: His own.
Okay! I shall send the message again!
And your PM box is full... Your ruining my Zen thing, girl! JK!
YO! What is going on home-y G! That sounded alot stupider than I wanted it to. Anyway, Mixt, how have you been?!
NOOOOOOOOOOOO! You never replied. Oh well. I hope your doing well, Luna! I hope you take care of yourself and that your being awesome somewhere...
OMG! DjC! I hope your okay buddy. I barely go on here anymore, so I just came on to do a couple things and saying hello to you was one of them......
AW YEAH! Copy and paste time! User Name: Ansem59 Name: Andrew Scott Gender: Male Age: 22 Profession (if any): Works at local grocery store Discription: Andrew is some what tall and lanky. Bio: He lives in an apartment near his friends and family in New York City. He has his own car and has his own job at the grocery store. It isn't alot, but it gets him through. Preveiw Post: Andrew coughed as he struggled to get out from underneath the rubble. "Wha... where am I?" Andrew asked himself as he looked around. Andrew walked through the completely empty streets of the city looking around. He was half awake and half asleep. Nothing seemed to make him realize what had happened. Suddenly, last night hit him like a baseball bat. Andrew took a moment of gawking before he fell to the floor and began crying. What were those things?! Andrew asked himself in thought They... they killed everyone. It... it was horrible. Melissa! They killed Malissa too...! Melissa was his girlfriend... but had passed away in to a realm unknown to humans. The realm of darkness...
DEAR GOD! I have been gone a long time... I hope you don't hold that against me. By the way, how did that RP go? Did you ever find out? Actually,...
XERT! Xert! Are you still alive! It says that you did something on the 8th! Well, you should totally come on and do something on the 12th! Like...
OMG IT'S BACK!!! I'm probably going to get in trouble for bumping this, but I don't care! GUYS! If you get this message and are still active, we should totally finish this. (When I say guys I mean Xert, Maka, and Mixt) Of course if you guys don't want to, then at least have the common courtesy to message me and telling me so. EDIT: And wow... that had so many grammatical errors, it wasn't even funny. I am just so happy that I can't even take the time to type right!
Raxtion continued to concentrate. Only hope would get him through this now.
"Oh man! If they breach the hull, then they might start doing some serious damage on the inside." said Raxtion. Music Raxtion began concentrating. Then Raxtion created and energy field around the ship, but not around the turrets. This energy field electrified anything that touched it. Stopping the consumers until they learned from this trait and stopped being harmed by it. Then, Raxtion predicted, they would start attempting to break through and this would make it difficult for Raxtion to hold.
Thank you. I shall join soon.
"Guys, this won't work... The only thing we can do is get to this planet safely!" Raxtion said "I'm sure you know as I do that even the turrets, hitting the targets, won't work forever." Raxtion became uneasy. He dislike space travel, especially on a ship due to having no control over the fate of the ship. He also didn't like the odds of the ship being destroyed, in which case, he might be killed in the process. However, Raxtion has survived worse. Raxtion then ran out of the control room and into the hull to try to come out of one of the wholes as the turrets. If he could use some other form of attack, that could help for a short while.
Raxtion looked out the window. "I just hope we get there in time. I sense an uneasy presence there." Raxtion could feel the cold in his bones and the fear in every breath he took. Time was of the essence and this universe was slowly collapsing just like Robbie's. If only Robbie were here now... thought Raxtion He would know what to do.
Raxtion could only hoped for the same thing too. He wasn't sure exactly what was going on in the universe, but getting to Mixt and Phisoxa would be a good first step. "What ever happened to Phantoma?" asked Raxtion as his mind strayed from his friends to that mysterious man that had taken him on the trip to the different universe. He would know, if anyone, how to stop this.
Raxtion made a big long sigh. "Well... that's not surprising. Going somewhere that was unintended from my original course is exactly what I thought was going to happen anyway." Raxtion meant what he said. He had never been able to do anything by himself in these wars... he was always taken from here to there while trying to pick up the pieces along the way. This was just another one of those times.
"That figures, I'm gone for a little while and everything gets reverted back to normal!" Raxtion paused before reconsidering his statement. "Well, almost everything..." Raxtion leaned against the wall "So, where are we piloting this ship to?"
"Well, it wasn't that hard, you still look the same... just a little older. Although you sound a lot older." said Raxtion stating what he thought of Atem's growth. "But what happened to your mom and the others?" Asked Raxtion, then in a serious tone he asked "Where's your father?"
Raxtion explored the ship very carefully, making sure that if there were enemies, they wouldn't know he was there. Eventually he realized that barely anybody was on board. He finally heard voices coming from the bridge of the ship. Raxtion made his way towards the voices with caution. When he realized that they were just a bunch of kids, and that Atem was among them, he came out of hiding. "Hey, kiddo!" Raxtion called to Atem "How's it going?" *Somewhere else... on a distant planet.* "Why... why did the council send someone to do this..." said the voice of a man, barely alive. His entire world had been slaughtered, but not by the consumers. "HA! You think I listen to them?! The council is dead my friend, and they had nothing to do with this decision." said a voice from behind weak man. The still living man looked up to see the monster that had slaughtered his people. He saw Nny. "You... you did this... why?" "Because you are weak and you could not defend yourselves from even greater monsters." said Nny "And I am a god. I decide who lives and who dies." With one last insult, the man said "Go to hell." Nny laughed "I have eternity to wait before then, fool. You just used up your last second." With that, Nny dispatched the man, by imploding his head, into the next life. While Nny may have seemed evil for doing this, he really did it out of pity. He did not want the consumers to take hold of these people like they had others. It was really an act of kindness in a universe that was merciless.
