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A little about myself and why Im here. Im an adult mid twenties with a serious addiction to fantasy stories and art, metaphysics and dimensions. Plus history and politics. My stories rarely involve fairy dust and rainbows. I aim to reflect the deepest and rawest parts of humanity into my work. Then have it reflect back to others.

Check out my album on here with my sketches.

I have a roleplay called Ascension.
A tale of 7 bloodlines. 5 elements combine with Dragons & Seraphim. Mix them as you will. Then explore and create in a changing world. I've out years of thought into this roleplay. If you're looking for a high fantasy with a active GM. If you love long term roleplays, ones where characters grow old and die. Here you go. roleplayerguild.com/topics/171791-asc…

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Can't wait to start. ^^

Nero


With the slaves through the portal was beginning to close. The spiral that made its surface akin to an illusory glimpse into the infinite universes began to slow. Its brimming presence waning. The number of remaining seraphim grew smaller. Soon there were few there but the strongest. Mirror remained, fighting many foes with his spectacular abilities. Ice forming into various weapons and striking foes down with a flurry of speed to counter their own. Ice forming within the surrounding area more and more. However as stronger seraphim showed so did stronger Nero elites.

A Nero Royal, clear Nayu in dress and demeanor. Wearing a mask. Stood among these people. He merely watched as if entertained. A seraphim beneath his boot. "A great culling is upon us." He spoke with a chuckle. A glass of blood in his hand as he leisurely sipped from it. "It's our turn to infiltrate.." A shadow emerged from beneath him. His shadow moved on its own vanishing beneath the shadow of one of those combating the Nero guards and Therosi slavers.

@geurls

A portion of this giant chandelier exploded upon impact with the stone. It rocked to the side from the strike dropping shrapnel below. It gave a sparkling flare to the battle waging within. This also caused one of the few light sources in this place to give out. Allowing the Nero guards complete shadow vanishing within the room. This caught Mirror by surprise as a black blade struck his left wing. He smiled however. His wing reforming instantly as if made of ice and sentient on its own.

"Somethings missing... LILA! WHERE ARE YOU!?" Shouted Mirror. As he did this a surge of frost whirled around him and froze many of the stalking enemies who lurked in the shadows. He then leaped into the air taking flight with a stream of frost escaping his feet. He made sure the young Nayu girl that was with Constance made it through the portal. She was met with care immediately despite her obvious differing heritage from the seraphim they aimed to save.

@13org

Anui's ears perked upwards. He was steadfast watching the curtains for anyone who may enter. But his ears picked up the sound of someone calling for Lila. Anui closed his eyes. Again he heard the shouting for Lila. He could tell from sound alone that this person was air born and was fighting against the odds. This was not one of his people, a Nero Royal. He released the blade and it vanished into a billow of darkness. He then stood to his feet, leaving his right hand on Lila's shoulder as he walked around to her front. Returning to a kneel to meet her eye to eye.

"Lila. Why does this man who slaughters our people call out your name? Does he have a grudge against you my dear?" His hand reached out besides them. A ebony blade forming in his hand once again. "If so. I will not let him leave here alive to threaten you another day." He awaited her answer with his tender yet cold expressionless face. Always prepared to take action with the upmost significance.

Vrondi


@Guy0fV4lor
Upon entering the white stone walls of the healing center, decorated with beautiful wild vegetation, those who came from the portal began to be placed on soft beds of dried grass on wooden planks. Healing mages wearing white or the near bare attire that Sol in Vrondi typically wear began casting regenerative, and curing spells. Manipulating the flesh to reject any possible poison and heal itself. Liquid medicine was poured into their mouths. Remedies made from potent plants bred in Vrondi's territory. A drink to put pain out of ones mind and feel a heavenly pleasure.

This was done to Mason the clearly injured seraphim ex slave. Along with others of his kind who were laid out besides him. The drink would be sweet like juice yet feel like warm alcohol. A healer who wore little else but vegetation to cover her most delicate parts hovered her hands over him after administering the drink. She spoke soft words like a enchanting whisper into his ear as she did this to lull him away from his pain as his wounds attempted to heal. She also wrote down on a paper with a stick and ink various notes on his condition.

@Jollan
Dremmick was a presumed enemy by the seraphim for sure. However his approach caught the Therosi archers by surprise. Once grabbed he screamed a curse before succumbing to Dremmick's necromancy. The Aion warrior the dragon blooded man then selflessly helped provided backup for Dremmick. This luckily was a workable strategy. As he healed more seraphim more began to trust him. Allowing him into their defensive line. So once they began to escape they held onto him, as he was clearly flightless.

Once through the portal Dremmick was immediately checked on by a healer. One wearing all white who was a clear Sol in blood. "Now now. Let us check you." She said despite Dremmick's protest of being unharmed. He was sat down on a grass bed and as he was a seraphim knight approached him. "You helped save my friend back there. I couldn't help but notice you're not an Aion. Regardless you made the right choice in helping us. What's your name?" Taxis guards remained at the entrance with their shields blocking the exit. This was a security measure, all was confined in this room. Even those outside could not get in.

Word was spreading of the success of the Aion already. Freeing slaves from the mouths of hungry Nero royals. It was a beautiful story for those who heard. This mixed with the festivities currently going on made many curious and want to see. But the Taxis headquarters was very well protected. Unlike the usual as its mainly used as a healing center. For those waiting to exit there were many waiting to greet them and congratulate them and share their stories. Some wrote for papers in various territories.

@tobiax
Thank you. Should I wait for double confirmation from the GM?

Also I have noticed the influx of dragons. Though it was not my intention to have my final form be a dragon. Given the previous stages my Digimon has it will not as repetitive from me.
Hope this is accepted.



Nero


@Jollan

Shields were dropped to defend the children as they frantically tried to run between the legs of Therosi and Nero enemies. The seraphim struck down those who went for them. Then formed a wall around the children. "Onto my shoulders!" They cried. Bending at the knees to allow the young ones to plop up on their back. A few of these knights made ways to the ceiling above. Wings spreading and gusts carrying pure white feathers into the air. The portal was now formed, spiraling in a neon glow of blue and white. Emitting like a cloud particles of light like snow on the Gaias mountain tops.

Out they went, narrowly so. Weapons thrown at their bodies being deflected by their shields. Only a few were injured. Thankfully each child made it through the portal in an immediate fashion. Nayu Royals began to run behind the wall of Nero guards that were swarming in from the main gate that gave entry to this hall. The seraphim platoon was being outnumbered and very quickly.

@Guy0fV4lor

As this happened the burning hand of the seraphim Mason came towards the Therosi's blade. The bloodied metal sheered through the air and as it did Mason came at him. His hand collided where he intended to hit. A mysterious darkness that turned his blade to mush upon impact had turned the Therosi enemies momentum off guard. He scoffed like one would make when their throat was slit. His body then fell back with a loud wet sound as he hit the ground. Blood pouring from his mouth, eyes and throat and a pool of crimson rapidly forming under him.

Yet the swarm of enemies grew and a seraphim knight guarding close to Mason was struck by a crimson blade in the side of his neck. "Escape!" Their wings in unison expanded and a gust of wind tossed back a few of the Nero guards before they began to fly upwards to the portal. Shield holding seraphim deflecting what projectiles they could as they rose, still forming a circle around the slaves to escape through the portal above.

@geurls

"Do you think violence stops violence? If you cared about anyone you wouldn't engage in such heinous acts as this! Many don't have a choice to be here! You.. you..."

"I know full well what I do. I know those who reside here by choice are the ones I kill. The ones here that transgress against seraphim kind." He looked over to the growing number of enemies and sighed. Closing his eyes. The cold starting to form around him as icicles. They then shot out of him and hit multiple people who were surrounding them. Their cries of agony being heard from all angles. This he did only once. Returning to a solid demeanor and his attention back to the child.

"You can gain nothing from a bloody sword unless it is in defense. No one should be stolen away from their families like the seraphim, but do you not realize you are doing this for all of these people here?" Spoke Constance.

Mirror did not greet her words with a respectable look. He only kept eyes on the enemies who may surround them. Fortunately few saw him as a threat since it was only him and Constance. However as the bodies of those he injured earlier began to be found in the chaos Nero soldiers who began to come in as elite guards began to notice them. "These people began the war. They have none to blame but their own sick desires. This child will grow like my Lila, to be a soldier for good. I promise that."

He turned swiftly to a shadow behind Constance. In an instant his blade deflected a Nero soldier garbed in all black. Ice formed on the soldier's weapon and soon Mirror's blade was against his chest giving a open wound to him. The wound flowed with blood at first before freezing into him and immobilizing the man on the floor. Mirror finished him with a rose made of ice to his throat. Laying there his blood flowed into the rose making it slowly turn red. "I only ally you for her," Constance spoke. Mirror nodded in agreement.

"Mirror!
A smirk formed on his face. Feeling confident in his abilities with clear reason. A path of ice forming in front of him as he stepped. The feet of those before him down several meters were frozen to the ground. "That's our path. Head to the portal. I'll handle the rest..." After speaking his body nearly blurred as it began to slide down the path and strike with a single slash those who were in his path. Blood flowing in spouts over the reflecting ice. A blade of blood forming in Mirror's hand from the enemies as he cleared their way.

He created a staircase to the portal above. Using a stored up blast of frost that engulfed several Nero soldiers and immobilized those close by. This allowed those who did not fly to escape through the portal.

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Vrondi


In the land of Vrondi, within its capital city was a portal opened to a healing center owned by the Taxis. Here the Aion casters kept the portal open. They held various items, beds, and spells at the ready. Once the children escaped through the portal, though dazed as they were. Immediate checkups on their well being commenced. It was a race against time for most cases of wounded. A seraphim knight badly injured by a poison dagger tossed at his thigh.

There were Taxis knights, warriors of light and the healing order at the ready as well. In case things went awry. It would be noted that those who wish to do harm to fleeing slaves were worthy of the Taxis might. Especially if it was brought upon their territory.
Will be posting soon.
@Brithwyr

For her birthplace put village rather than city. The only real city in Fotia is the capital itself the territory is named after.
Besides that it is accepted. ^^
Dropping this here as I work on it.



@Guy0fV4lor
Melt away then friend.

@Brithwyr
Looking forward to your CS.
@Jollan

Lets see one more Dragon like trait added to him to make him more Dragon. Perhaps the ability to slit his pupils like a lizard? Forked tongue? Desire to horde? It's accepted. Quite the read too. ^^

@Guy0fV4lor
Lets get you some feats boi!
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