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Fairy Tail RP?

Anyone else interested in a Fairy Tail RP? I was thinking it could be before the actual show, just to give us some leeway and we could have some different types of magics than what the show has. It would require more creativity, but hey, that's the best part.

Post if you're interested and/or have story ideas~!

The Northwood Academy of Excellence

Hmm... Is there anyone else who's character is in Kilner? I just thought that it might be nice to establish a roommate, if any.

Alive

Amira was about to say something to the Asian man, but he seemed as if he were busy. Her mechanical heart was pounding even harder in her chest at the sight of his expression. At first it had been one of shock, then anger, and then confusion. Hadn't he noticed that she was an android? By the way he spoke to her, an accent that was highly Japanese tinged with lower-class English, he had somewhere to be and soon. She was about to apologize, but her lips hadn't even parted before he handed her his number and dashed off to the van, muttering something about how if she'd been a man that he would have committed a violent act against her. She simply stood there with the piece of paper in her hand long after he'd driven off. She simply stared down at and began to understand what emotions he had been feeling.

Her heart had come back down to a slower pace and she stuck the paper in her pocket. He'd told her to call her tomorrow, therefore, she would. He might not be happy to hear what she had to say--mostly that she was still trying to get used to wandering the streets of the shopping district and that she was trying to keep a low profile. No! Don't tell him that! She thought to herself before she turned down a random road and began to walk. She had nowhere to go, but everywhere to explore. Perhaps... perhaps I should turn myself in and allow myself to be someone's pet... No... I can't. They wouldn't let me think, they wouldn't allow me to tell them how I felt. They would take me apart... She felt a small droplet of water run down her cheek and she reached up to wipe it off. Surprised, she looked up at the sky, wondering if it had started raining, but it was not. What...? Then it hit her--it was a tear. How am I even capable of doing that...? I should only be allowed to cry when someone says that I should cry... Perhaps there is too much wrong with me. Perhaps whoever finds me first won't even bother with tearing me apart... they'll just shut me down and send me to the scrap heap....

Without realizing it, she had wandered into a housing development. She gazed up at the street signs and sighed. Where shall I wander now? Closing her eyes and allowing herself to get excited about choosing a random path, she chose to go into the somewhat pleasant housing rather than the high-class housing. Opening her bright blue eyes and looking around, she noticed that a few androids wandered here and there, mostly doing last minute chores or returning with the groceries. She was curious how they could stand doing such menial things like that from day to day. If I ever became like that, I think I'd go mad with boredom. Soon, there was no one wandering around except herself. She began to sing one of the songs that she'd been programmed with, but she'd decided that it was better than wandering in silence.

Into the Fey

Current Season: Springtime
Current Fey in Power: Summer
Location: Greenwood Village, Colorado

Into the Fey - Currently Accepting~!

The actual thread has been created and we shall start posting ASAP! We will still be accepting for a while, though! Hopefully we'll get a couple more dudes/Summer Fey!

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Into the Fey

"Wait for the sun on a winter's day
And a beam of light shines across the floor
Mysterious ring, a magical ring
But forgotten is the race that no one knows..."

Background

The Fey, or fairies, were once the most unique and well-known of creatures in the Old World. They were the keepers of peace, of seasons, and nature. They protected those who believed and children from malice and their evil kin that longed to do them harm. They were seen only if they wished to be seen, and even then, many people couldn't tell you if what they'd seen was a fairy or a someone of high beauty. The strongest of the Fey were those that were believed to be part of the Court, or nobility, that they had established among themselves. Whether they bred with mortals or not; it is unknown.

Story

Back when the world was new and the mortal race was young, the Fey were their protectors. They kept the mortal race from dying out and provided them with the means necessary to survive the harsh environments that they tread. The strongest of the Fey were those that belonged to the High Courts, or the Seasonal Fey, and those that wished only harm to the mortals as the Dark Fey. Summer Fey taught the mortals how to farm and take only what they needed from nature. The Winter Fey, on the other hand, taught them that all things need to be given a break and that they themselves were allowed to rest. The Dark Fey, or those that had fallen into greed, spite, and disease wanted nothing more than to see the human race whither into nothingness. Alas, the Dark Fey were too few to accomplish their goals and the Seasonal Fey ruled over the mortals. Things were so simple back then...

But as time passed, the mortals began to make their own paths, create their own things. They moved away from deriving off of the glorious natural things and began to create machinery and new tools that would destroy the earth. Wars over land and plagues spread from the Dark Fey, who had grown stronger over the years as hatred and malice began to develop among the human race. The Summer and Winter Courts gathered to discuss if they would allow the humans to continue down the path to their own demise just as the Dark Fey intended, or if they would fight back and prevent their beautiful world from dying. The Summer Fey fought for the rebirth of the land, arguing that if the mortals saw more of the prosperous months they would end their own plight. The Winter Fey chose to fight for longer cold months, saying that the humans would slow down their destruction if they were forced back by the chilling winds of the north. They fought until they realized that nothing could be done, nothing could be decided for sure. They started their own war, creating the seasons of autumn and spring, hoping that they would provide what the mortals needed. Many of the Seasonal Fey died as they fought, but more so fell into their own despair and turned into Dark Fey themselves.

Although the mortals were unable to see the Fey fight, they could most certainly feel it. Crops would die if the autumns were too short and the soil would stay unhealthy if the snow could not heal it. But mortals did just as the mortals always had, adapt and continue onward their own path. But things are changing, Winter and Summer Fey are beginning to appear in front of humans more often, even mingling with them in hopes of escaping their Seasonal War. The Dark Fey have also hidden among the mortals, striking at every chance they get to fight for their own means.

Whose side shall you fight for? Or perhaps if you are mortal... whose side shall you choose?

You can find the profiles and rules for applying at this link right here! It allows the OOC to be strictly planning and communicating with your fellow RPers.

Into the Fey - Currently Accepting~!

So far everyone is accepted~!

Alive

Hot beaver dam. XD

Alive

Indeed, good sir, I am most certainly implying that I ran in front of your hover bike. I'm appalled to have scratches from such a menial automobile.

XD

Into the Fey - Currently Accepting~!

Pathfinder said
Name: Owen Daniels Race: MortalAge: 24Background: Ever since Owen was a child he had seen things. Lights zipping around that were most certainly not fireflies, things moved without people around, and sometimes people who would disappear in seconds. He never questioned it, never had to. The lights and people were more like dreams and muses for his art, nothing that could send him to the crazy house. In that vein Owen has become an artist, using his visions as inspiration. From summer landscapes to solitary figures in the snow, his art covers many types and mediums but the themes of summer and winter are always present.Recently though, he has noticed an increase in activity from the lights. Not only does he see them in his dreams but also in the light of day, bringing an uneasy feeling to him. Perhaps be finally is beginning to go crazy, or maybe something else is happening underneath the gaze of mankind? Probably not, that would be crazy.

Accepted!