TrulyAwakened

Acantha

'Poor fools.' Meeka thought to himself. 'They have no idea of how much danger they are all truly in.' Meeka had to keep his focus.Clearing his throat Meeka put on a warm smile. "Thanks a bunch, uh-" Meeka paused waiting for the one who gave him directions to give his name.

Acantha

Meeka stood at the gates of Acantha. He shut his eyes slowly remembering his uncle's last words before Meeka set out to this town. "Remember what those brutes are and what they've done to this family. Don't let them drag you down with them. You are human at heart." Meeka reopened his eyes and entered the town. Right away he knew things were different from when he last visited. It's in much better condition. Supernaturals fluttered about Acantha, going about their lives. In a way Meeka felt that he belonged here, whether he likes it or not he is a supernatural. He quickly brushed the thought aside remembering his parents falling before him.

Meeka walked around the town, getting odd looks here and there. He guessed everyone knew everyone since it was a small, tight-knit town. Even in such a small place Meeka wasn't sure where to begin. Among a group of walking pedestrians Meeka caught sight of a group of people, a small, black-haired child, a blonde(?) girl and a guy. The house gave a scent of wet paint. Pushing past the crowd and softly saying 'excuse me' to everyone he accidentally bumped into, Meeka approached the group. " Hi, name's Meeka, I've kind-of been deported from the 'human world'. I heard this place takes in Supernaturals. Hoping you guys can point me in the right direction."

Acantha

Meeka walked quietly, and still wet from the waterfall jump, listening to the leaves rustle under his foot. The forest dance with life, everywhere he turned Meeka saw animals. Rabbits scattered at his act the sight of him, a lone doe grazed on grass nearby and quickly pranced away. It took about an hour to reach Acantha, and in that time Meeka came up with a game plan. First things first, he needed someone who knew a lot about the town. He needs to befriend someone, anyone, who knows about the leaders of Acantha.

Acantha

Meeka stared upon the little town with a blank face on a cliff side many miles west. From here he had a perfect view of everything. Meeka remembered his parents in flashes, their faces grew more distorted with each passing year of his life. Meeka could blandly remember his mother's face, blonde hair and a smile that reassured Meeka that always great and perfect. His father, was an optimistic man always seeing the bright side, nothing brought him down. Except of course the fight, which brought him down permanently. Meeka ran a hand through his head and sighed softly. There is about a 40 foot drop below him and with it a waterfall and a river that wrapped around the town of Acantha. There would be about a 20 mile trek back to the town if he climbed back down the cliff, but a quick shortcut down the waterfall would cut that distance down to 10. Trying to forget everything that happened to him and his family Meeka jumped, half hoping the fall would kill him.

Acantha

mkay Ill adjust the cs.

Acantha

Name: Meeka Stahl

Age: 32 (Ages slower than humans)

Gender: Male




Race:no humans or shape-shifters: Werewolf

Why are they against Arcantha?: Acantha was litteraly built on the ashes of Meeka's human parents. The little known fact of savagery resulting in the hidden town of Arcatha killed Meeka's parents.

Weapon of Choice: Daul blades.

Backstory: Two paragraphs at least: Meeka was born to a human couple Meera and Mickal, both adored Meeka. When Meeka turned five his parents were caught in the cross-fire of a fight between supernaturals and humans. An alpha Werewolf bit Meeka, resulting in his Lycanthropy blood. Meeka was taken in by his single uncle, Mathas, who kept him hidden from humans and cared for him. Mathas was afraid of his nephew at first, but realized he could use his anger and hatred towards Supernaturals to take revenge on the leaders of Arcatha. Meeka himself has a compulsive homicidal fixation towards Arcathan residents.

Meeka currently resides in a camp by himself a few miles south of the entrance to Arcatha where he plots and gathers intel on the residents and leaders. Occasionally he causes havoc by stealing important cargo or sabotaging anything that looks important. He also searches for any weak-points or a chance to cause dismay .

Quote:"I will bring Arcatha to its knees. I will break their will. I will crush them and leave nothing left but fear and regret."

Extra: Meeka acts only on instinct, which itself is a flaw and a gift.

Acantha

Alrighty

Acantha

Edited my post.

Acantha

I shall make a cs soon-ish
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Question. I want to make an antagonist but I'm not sure if you have a plot set and straight already. I have no idea how to incorporate the history of Arcatha and my character's backstory and what-not. Not sure how to explain this.

Anarchy: Pandora's Box (Post-Apocalypitic RP)

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