forum Rises The Moon [Open]
Started by @Nicolo_Needs_A_Nap
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@maximus-pinpoint group

Late at night, the world was still. The city streets were calm and quiet. But two small figures were walking along the dark street. They stopped at a bakery which the lights were off and the doors locked. They took off their hoods.

Cat ears poked out of both of their messy beds of hair. One blond, and the other black as obsidian. They walked up to the door, then stopped. The black-haired boy whispered, "Ashbel, be on the lookout." The blond neko nodded. He muttered back, "Jake, be quick and careful…" Jake nodded, then raised his fists. In an unnaturally strong punch, broke the glass door. He dashed inside and started grabbing as much food in his hands as he could. He ran as the alarm blared at deafening volume. Within 30 seconds, sirens could be heard.

He ran outside, where Ashbel was waiting. His hands were filled with bread, pastries, and cookies. "RUN!" He yelled. They both sprinted into a nearby alley, climbed a fence, and kept running until they made it to their home. The abandoned warehouse's gates were closed, but they entered through a broken slat in the fence. By the time they made to the large metal chamber, the two 13-year-olds were gasping for breath. Jake dropped the food onto the floor, and they looked at it. The pile was smaller than it seemed.

They prayed that the little food they had wouldn't rot for a long time. Because it was all they had.

@maximus-pinpoint group

Name: Drake Levi
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Open for Shipping: 🎵 Yesssss 🎵
Sexuality: Homosexual
Appearance: Drake has medium-length, wavy black hair that falls to his eyes on the sides. He has a fit, slightly muscly body, and red eyes.
Personality: Drake is very sociable and kind. He likes to make friends (mostly male ones though, secretly). He's a closeted gay and feels afraid of telling anyone.
God: Time
A random weapon: Chakram
Other: Plays the piano.

EDIT: I changed Drake's God from "Eternity" to "Time".

@imJUSTasillylittleguy group

As soon as the ball of flames was thrown, she tried in her desperation to throw a huge counterattack of pure spherical darkness but it did nothing but help the darkness surrounding her find a pathway into her. While Ignis was set back to normal kali stumbled back, falling down to her knees, placing her hands on the side of her head, the screams of the wraith almost taunting her.
the darkness flowed right at her, but instead of bouncing off of her or going aaround her, it went in her, into her darkest parts, her deepest parts.
a power she forgot she had, but what had started her whole messed up world.
the fact that she could hear people whisper in the shadows, only this wasnt a faint whisper, it ws talking, so much talking and not at a normal level either, it was maddening.
make it stop
make it stop
make it stop
"Make it stop!" she screamed, clutching her head as the voices continued to talk and talk and talk, could she hear what they were saying? not a clue, but they were swarming her like a swarm of bees when you knock down the hive.
she almost wished for the pain instead.
the darkness kept spilling into her, as she panted, it was too much. there was too much coming in her and she could feel her gripon herself slipping.
"I-i cant- its too much!" she let out another yell, slowly slipping on her grip and feeing into the surronding storm.

@Nicolo_Needs_A_Nap

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

@PrettyLittlePyro

@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

@In_the_mud

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.