forum Awakened Shrine- Fantasy group rp/ Closed!!

Started November 10, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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okie!
please n o

Name: Shara Blackwing
Nicknames: Shara-
Age: 21
Gender: No <3
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Human, but does have a bit of elf blood way way back in their family line.

Looks-

Eyes: Shara has wide, curious, dark green eyes framed by redish lashes.
Hair: Shara has wild red hair that's usually tied up in a short messy bun at the top of their head
Face: They have a button nose and a generally chubby face, a good jawline though
Body: Shara is a bit chubby, maybe an apple shape
Height: Short (closer to hell)
Typical Clothes: Shara likes flowy dresses and sun dresses, so basically that.
Work clothes: A sundress with some brown combat boots and an apron
Relaxing Clothes (if applicable): Just,,, comfy dress
Distinguishing Marks: Their hair-

Personality: Shara is chaos incarnate I'm not even kidding. They're energetic and this close to snapping and taking over the world-
Background: Nothing they'll say, they live by themself though.
Strengths: Very physically strong, pure of heart but dumb of ass.
Weaknesses: Not the… strongest-
Fears: The d a r k
Pets?: DOG!

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well, I know of one orb they can never get their hands on because it would be bad for both of them
One that can never because they'd just take over the freaking world together
and one that we can never let them meet because just,,, no

O o h
yes, friend all of them.

Shara, with their arms full of orbs: These are my friends. I tried to eat them but we're okay now.

Me, with my hands held together by my mouth: I– o-okay then, be gentle istg–

claps hand Okay! Let's start before Shara takes over the world XD

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Seek out the hidden orbs
Creatures full of power

Be wary of their souls
Or lose the final hour

Orange is the youngest
Who gives strength and courage
Use a gentle hand
Or lose them both to it

Green is the naive
Who seeks out the beauty in the world
Use a friendly smile
Or lose your will to go

Purple is the conceited
Who never wants to wait for long
Use an iron fist
Or you will be tread upon

Be wary of their souls
Or lose the final hour

Blue is the calm
Who gives a soothing word
Use a loving heart
Or find you're torn apart

Yellow is the sweetest
Who seeks out truth and love
Use a loving embrace
Or never see light again

Red is the strongest
Who was loved by the Creator
Use respect for all
Or lose your very soul

Be wary of their souls
Or lose the final hour

Seek out the hidden orbs
Creatures full of power

The song had been song for generations, something taught in school to children to keep them all behaving. The forest that once surrounded the city was now itself surrounded, protected by the superstitions of the people. There was an ancient shrine, they say in hushed tones. A place where mages gathered to worship their gods and offer tributes. When their age ended, six orbs were left in their steads, waiting for someone to awaken them.
No one had ever found the shrine, of course, and the city was pushing to tear the rest of the trees down for a new city council.

(Rad)

Shara had just gotten off work, yelling a goodbye as they untied their apron, hopped onto their skateboard, raced toward the forest. They finally had time to go explore and by explore they meant they were going to go try and find some bones. They had a severe lack of bones in their goblin collection. When they got to the forest, they stepped on the edge of their skateboard and pushed it into their backpack. Shara pulled on some gloves and a jacket to make sure no thorns dug into their skin as they entered the forest, trying to stop themselves from giggling in excitement.

Shara, with their arms full of orbs: These are my friends. I tried to eat them but we're okay now.

(I -)
(I want to draw this -)

The forest was serene this time of day, sunlight filtering through the leaves and spackling the forest floor. It would take some time to find any bones, but deeper in the forest one could see the beak of a bird skull poking through a pile of wet orange leaves. Now, that was odd- there weren't any other leaves like that in the area, and they didn't even seem to match the shapes of the leaves on the trees either. Still, a skull was a skull, and this one promised to be a good-sized one too, perhaps even a crow.

In reality, if the leaves were moved away, one would find the skull was much, much bigger than that, buried deep in the soil that was loose around the area. If the soil was stepped on, either, it would give away in an instant to whatever lay beneath.

Shara made a delighted noise. Skull!! Their brain supplied, happily stating the obvious. They took a few steps closer, leaning down to brush away some of the leaves as they leaned closer. However, they ended up leaning too close, and fell.

The ground gave way to drop Shara into a pit, the skull to be revealed as some sort of entrance. The top had been cut out, and it led into a stone tunnel that covered in roots and moss. The pit was too steep to try to climb back out of, but there did seem to be light coming from the end of the hall. Maybe a way out?

Shara let out a shriek as they fell, eyes wide and panicked. When they landed, they stayed their for a moment to catch their breath before standing up on shaky legs to look around. When they saw the light, they made like a moth and followed it.

The tunnel went on for quite some time, but it seemed to be relatively well kept- no stones were out of place, no roots large enough to disturb anything. At the end, it opened into a large basin, deep scorn marks in the stones marking out some sort of ancient language. Most noticeable, though, were the six stone pedestals, with one larger in the middle and the other five around it in a semi-circle. Each had a glowing orb, about the size of one's fist, hanging above them. Red was in the middle, the pedestal higher than the others, with orange on the far right, then green, purple, blue, and yellow. They each had a different symbol on them, but they were hard to make out.

As soon as Shara saw all of these, they immediately raced towards the orbs. When they got to them, they almost touched one of them, but thought better of it, them immediately thought nah and touched it.

(I'll let you decide which orb they touch, becuase they're gonna touch all of them at some point)

Shara had touched the purple orb, it seemed. It glowed for a moment, reshaping.
"Ah- fucking-" a person sat where the orb had been looking down at Shara. They gave a long sigh, legs folded.
"Congratulations, you have activated my powers and claimed them as your own. I'm Blink, and I give you the ability to move forward in time. However, you aren't aware of it either, and you simply appear at your destination." They spoke monotone, yawning some.
"Bor-ing. Look, just think teleportation but ya lose some of your lifespan, yeah? Look, I really don't like being used, but here we are! Suck it up."

(me: forgets I made Shara deaf)

Shara just tilted their head and narrowed their eyes, shrugging before waving. "Hello, I'm Shara! Do you know sign?" They fingerspelled their name, a large smile on their face. "I was looking for bones, than I fell down a big hole. Have you always been here?"

(Me: surprised pikachu face)
(Me: Oh god this will be interesting…)

Blink's eyebrows raised.
"Oh god…" They rubbed their forehead, moaning some. "This is going to be a night-mare." They dug around in their clothes, a much older style than what was worn during the current days. They pulled out some frayed parchment and charcoal.
Can you write?

Shara held back a laugh and tried to mold their face into not a smile. They pulled out their phone and opened the text to speech app. "My name is Shara. I'm deaf. I fell down a big hole while looking for bones. You seem kinda mean." They grabbed the frayed parchment and charcoal though, that's free art supplies right there.

"W-wha– the fuck??" Blink leaned forward, looking over Shara's phone from the pedestal.
"What the hell is this?? You're a mage, right? You'd have to be to have something like this…"

"Mean and old!" They typed in, laughing. "How long have you been an orb, my dude?" Shara let the app ask, a questioning eyebrow raised. "This is called…. ✨Technology✨!"

(Okie)

Blink scowled some.
"I am not old." They sighed some, rubbing the bridge of their nose. "And I wasn't in the orb, I am the orb. And I've no idea how long it's been, I was unconscious."

Shara nodded than gave a thumbs up. "Cool, I'm gonna go touch the other ones. Have fun." They set their phone down and went to go touch a different orb, seeing if this one would become a person too or if they could take it to add to their shiny collection.

(Swim: Here's an intricate plot)
(Me: Only capable of making dumbass characters that fuck up plot-)

(Me: I think the fuckie not~!)

"Woah woah woah!!" Blink pushed off of their pedestal, grabbing Shara's wrist and pulling them away from the orange orb they were just about to touch.
"I think the fuck not!! Don't you know the rules?? One orb, one user! You can't just take one of the others, you gotta wait for them to get owners and then win them through combat!!"