forum Fearlessly Riding Along With the Wind (OPEN)

Started September 25, 2018 by Deleted user

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Name: Luke Dawson
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Age: 19
Species: HUMAN
Personality: weird, Nice and very loving
Appearance: Short pink hair, Blue eyes
Talents: Archery
Flaws: Isn't good with swords and is allergic to cake
Weapons: Bow n arrow
Clothes: Lether tunic, and short blood red Cotton shorts
Other: Has a pet dog that is always with him

Marcus waved to a couple of humans that passed by, then turned his attention as they entered the village. "So pretty!" Marcus gazed around, smiling wide at the festival arrangements. Neil sighed, but grinned as he watched his lifelong friend trot around. It wasn't often they came to the village, let alone attended events like this, so seeing Marcus so excited and out of his little shell was quite relaxing to Neil.

Luke walks into the festival with his hands in his pockets. He dosen't know where he is or what this town is. He had woken up the day prior to this one and was really confused.

Watan and Siegfried walk into the center of the town. A very tall, beautiful man, with a dancer's build, with long white hair, and blue eyes, steps into the scene as well mumbling. A pure light shines from him, as he stumbles, even this jerky movement was graceful.
"A Tall One!" Siegfried calls, eyes full of wonder.
"Don't go near him yet, Seig'." Watan says. "He looks… I dunno… Off…"

"What the ever loving fuck!?" he mutters, seeing A Tall One stumble into the town square. Col makes his way towards the being, stopping when he realizes the being is acting strange. "Is it high?" he wonders aloud.

"Whoa.." Marcus was almost breathless as he watched the Tall One stumble in, but immediately realized something was wrong. "I-is he okay?" He asked, looking up at Neil, who gives a small shrug.

"I don't think so." Watan replied, rubbing his chin, that was lightened with stubble.
"He's talking about a 'Tyrant -King…" Siegfried added. Immediately the Tail One free a sword, with a white-silver colored blade.
"Griztham is coming!" It called .
People kept their distance.

"Step one, analyze the situation. A Tall One, and one that just pulled a sword. Time to skip other steps." He walks forward, his hands starting to crackle with magical energy. This is not going to end well.

"Under his fist we will suffer!" The Tall One called. Immediately, he plunged the sword into himself. Light bled from the wound.
"Be merciful to yourselves." He called , before falling to the floor dead.
That was when people started to scream.

"Fuck." Col mutters, inspecting the corpse. His hands still magicifyed, then he hears the screams and starts to realize he should probably get help.

"Oh, hell." Neil breaths, backing up with Marcus hiding behind him. This was why they rarely left the forest. "N-Neil, what was he t-talking about? A-and why did he do that!?" Marcus wails. "Hell if I know!" Neil exclaimed, half tempted to just grab Marcus and run home.

Siegfried hides behind Watan, pressings body against the taller guy. His feet poised, as he grabs Watan's shoulders. The boys approach the body, which is destroyed in a flash of light, searing a silhouette into the soil.
Siegfried winces.

"Hello." says Col, shielding his eyes from the light. "Im Col, can you get one of the elder mages?" he asks the boys.

"Siegfried, to get the Headmage, He'll want to see this." Watan shouted.
"Sure thing, Watan!" Seig' said, his limbs pistoning as he booked it. Honestly, he was glad to be out of there, but he wanted to be with Watan.

(Lol, ye, that is cute ^u^)

Marcus slowly approached the scene, keeping behind Neil just in case. "Hey, what happened?" Neil asked.

"Hell if I know." Watan responded, numbly. He was glad his buddy had gotten out of there. He didn't want Siegfried to see all this, but he wanted to keep the little bastard safe as well.
"The Tall One… He… Ended it… Over someone named Griztham."

"Yeah, i've been studying Tall Ones and nothing like this has happened before." Col says, walking over to them. "Im Col, a Mage!"

('little bastard' XD Honestly that's kinda how Neil was with Marcus when they first met)

Neil nodded as if he understood, but he didn't. "I-I..think I've heard that name before." Marcus spoke to himself quietly. "I'm Neil. This is Marcus." Neil said for him.

"Hello there." Watan replies, putting out a hand to Col. "I'm Watan."