forum Rises The Moon [Open]

Started August 24, 2021 by @Nicolo_Needs_A_Nap

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That'd be great!

We already have Write being the moon chosen but thank you for offering

We already have Write being the moon chosen but thank you for offering

So you don't need me to be the moon chosen?

We already have Write being the moon chosen but thank you for offering

So you don't need me to be the moon chosen?

oh wait heck sorry I misread your name
I meant to put mud*
the underscores triped me p a bit

@Faerie_System, here's the Sun Chosen! Lmk if there's anything you want changed.

Name:
Solana Ramier

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Open for Shipping:
Yes

Sexuality:
Bicurious

Appearance:

• Hair: Solana's hair is brown, with lighter highlights. Usually straight and down to her waist, she doesn't do much with it. If she has to put it up, she'll just stick it in a ponytail. She's sworn off braids for reasons unknown.
• Skin: Her skin is the color of burnt caramel; a little gold, a little brown, a little pale. She has a few scars on her body, not from any trauma, just the regular scarring of growing up.
• Eyes: Pure gold. The pupils will turn white occasionally, triggered to her emotions, although, usually, people don't pay enough attention to notice this.
• Body: Fairly curvy. She's pretty fit, because usually, instead of hanging out with friends, she'll work out. She's about 5'4'', but doesn't let that stop her.
• Clothes/Accessories: Anything and everything. She will pick something out of her closet and make it look good on herself. She'll never wear the same clothes twice in a month, not if she can help it.
• Other: She has a tattoo of some sort of exotic black sun ray on the center of her back, stretching and reaching out to her shoulders and part of her neck and lower body.

Personality:
Solana is exactly what one would picture as the Sun Chosen. At times, she can be pure, sweet, and lovely, kind to all around her, almost like spring rays. Other times, however, she can be the hot summer sun, scorching and angry and chaotic. She has a hot tempter, a wicked tongue, although she has learned from experience to think before she speaks. She will keep quiet oftentimes, and so when she does speak, it startles everyone around her. She can be fairly oblivious sometimes, rude other times, and incredibly kind in between. There is a certain pattern to her moods; one just has to know her well enough. She doesn't open up much to people, not because she doesn't like them or trust them, she just doesn't feel like there is anything to open up about. She can act pretty distant and aloof, making it hard to get along with her sometimes. She acts apathetic a lot, and sometimes it's true. She's incredibly arrogant, as well, lessening people's enjoyment towards her.

God:
Sun

A random weapon:
A scythe. Just a giant scythe. She likes to heave it over her shoulder and look all innocent with a weapon of death just chilling.

Other:
N/A

Name: Odessa Mallori
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Open for Shipping: Sure
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance:

• Hair: Long, waist length, raven black hair. There are a few locks of white here and there, Odessa isn't sure where they came from but she doesn't mind them. Her hair is always braided intricately or in an updo of some kind.
• Skin: She has warn, coco brown skin with a bit of a red undertone. She has spots of vitiligo along her left hand, all the way up to her shoulder. She sometimes feels self-conscious of her "spots", so she'll wear long sleeves, jackets, or a glove.
• Eyes: Her eyes are pale, sky grey color, wide with an upturned shape. Her lashes slightly shade her eyes, making them look a little darker.
• Body: Odessa has some slight curves, more of a slimmer pear shape. Most of her gain is muscle due to her extracurricular activities. She is 5'8" and 167 lbs.
• Clothing/Accessories: Odessa will where whatever the occasion calls for. She tends to be on the fancier side, so when she's at school or hanging out, you can be sure she is dressed to impress in a lace-y blouse and nice slacks.
• Other: Had a silver ring with a crescent moon made of obsidian on it.
  Personality: Odessa is very stoic and graceful. She appears standoffish and snippy to most, but it’s because she has a business centered mind. When there are things that need to be done, she wants to do them as quickly and efficiently as possible. She hasn’t the time for games and doesn't take kindly to jokes/pranks. Despite her less than kind demeanor, Odessa does care deeply for those that are dear to her. She has a big heart, it doesn’t really enjoy hurting people. And she also has a slightly possessive side and is prone to jealousy in some cases. She loves to observe, quiet and reserved like the waning of the moon. But there are times were her silence has a hook of malice and bite to it. She is at her best when she is slipping through the shadows, going unnoticed and unseen while she puts things into action.
  God: Moon
  A random weapon: Dual daggers, one silver and the other obsidian black.
  Other: Nothin’ at the moment.

Perfect! I'll get a starter up as soon as possible

The Sun looked down at the mortals from their perch in the sky, frowning into their hands. They were so lonely… The humans needed more friends, ASAP. Oh! They had an Idea… They ran across the halls, skidding to a stop outside the darkened hall that housed The Moon. "MOONY I HAVE AN IDEA!" The Sun screeched, waking up a very tired Moon from his slumber.

"Sunny, love of my life, you're the best, but what the actual fuck?"

"I'm going to make the humans be friends!"

"You're going to- What-" The Moon knew better than to try and stop his beloved from whatever idea they had so… He supposed he would help them with this… ploy.

"I already sent out the notes!" The Sun smiled widely and pulled out a letter from their cloak, one that would be appearing in the mailboxes of every specially picked mortal.

It read:

Dear Mortals, The Sun here!

I've decided that all of you are very lonely and need friends And an education, what are they even teaching you in human schools? Algebra? so here we are! The address is on the back, please make your way there! There's no admission fee so don't worry!

Love, The Sun (And The Moon)

Tempest looked down at the note she got, chuckling out of bewilderment and disbelief. "The sun? Who sent this? Do they think I'm a child who still draws faces on astral bodies?" She let out a chuckle and placed the note down on her bedside drawer. Tempest, not having school that day, decided they would look to see what this was about and then leave. "Let's hope this isn't a kidnapping ploy."

Yuli was in the community garden, laying in the soft bed of grass next to the turnips he was growing. They took a deep sigh as they looked up into the blue-orange sky and noticed a piece of paper laying right next to his face. He sighed "No littering in the garden y'all" they said. There was nobody around him though, all the other people had left a few minutes ago. "Huh, weird" he grabbed the paper as it drifted across the soil in the wind, reading the note on the front. "The sun and the moon huh?" They said to themself. They believed in higher beings, deities of sorts, but he didn't believe in direct contact between humans and those beings. They turned the paper over… an address was written on the back. "This feels… strangely important." They got up and went to their car, which was across from the garden area, and put the address into his phone "I'm gonna check it out"

Taegan didn't want to do homework. Yes, his grades were suffering because he always turned his work in late and yes, he would be in huge trouble if he didn't sit his butt down at the table and finish his math worksheet. However, at that moment, he couldn't bring himself to care.

He stared blankly at the paper on the table, glinting ominously white in the light from his lamp, before he made up his mind not to do it. He didn't even understand the content, so what was the use of trying?

His professor was going to kill him.

He made his way outside, not sure what he was going to do. Maybe he would go for a run or something, anything that didn't involve homework. His eyes fell on the mailbox, and he shrugged and walked over, deciding to check it out.

There was the usual inside, a few bills. some advertisements for new credit cards and… there, at the bottom! A letter addressed to him! He frowned, sticking the rest of the mail in the mailbox before ripping his open and reading the letter. He glanced at the content, shrugged, and decided to go. There wasn't any reason not to, right?

Solana stared out the window, watching the cars drive past below her. She lived in an apartment right next to a bustling street, and the constant noise and chatter had gotten so ingrained into her brain that she wasn't sure she would be able to sleep without it.

Her roommate came in, and the brunette glanced back, meeting Rebecca's eyes for a moment and smiling slightly before she turned back to the window.

"You look bored," her roommate observed, dropping her stuff by the door.

"What? What are you talking about?" Sol asked, snickering and turning away. "I'm never bored, don't lie."

Rebecca just raised an eyebrow at her, then handed her a letter. "This was addressed to you. I don't know from who, but whoever it is, they clearly don't know that civilized humans text or call instead."

Solana took the letter and shook her head. "I don't know anyone who would try and write me a letter…" She opened the letter and scanned it, a frown gradually growing between her eyebrows. When she finished, she stared off into space for a moment, a feeling of unease growing inside her that she couldn't quite shove down.

“… the back, please make your way there.There's no admission fee so don't worry. Love, The Sun and The Moon.”

Her mother stood at the foot of the table, watching Odessa and her father expectantly as she handed the letter over to Odessa. Neither said anything, her father still intent on sipping his coffee and reading his newspaper. Odessa sat silently, her lips pressed into a firm line as she regarded the letter. She looked over the writing, all swirls and perfection. The Sun and The Moon…?

“This letter was addressed to me. You of all people should know it’s a federal crime to open other people’s mail mother-”

“That is hardly important at the-”

“I think it’s very important-”

“What is important, Odessa,” Her mother growled, “is the fact that our efforts have been notices. And wherever that address leads, you’re going.” There was a finality to her words that Odessa knew she wasn’t going to fight. She wouldn’t win. So she turned to her father. Her family seldom displayed common sense but hopefully, in this moment, she could get her father to see how strange this was. How strange she thought this was.

“Father, this is absurd. You’re going to let her send me off on some whim and a letter?” Odessa’s eyes were pleading, even though her father didn’t look her way.

“I trust her judgment. And if anything goes awry, we’ll take care of you.” He muttered, and then flipped to the next page of his paper. He wasn’t saying anymore. That was it.

“AXEL! Get Odessa’s things together.” Her mother shouted, her satisfaction evident. “I’ll start your car. Go get ready to leave, Odessa.”

She obeyed, however unwillingly. There were not biting words or sharp quips for her to toss at the moment, so she gave a sigh and made her way up to her room.