Name: Zenith
Age: 23
Sex: Female
Weapons: Swords and tomes (books infused with magic.)
Power: Agility. Able to dodge and jump with ease, but lack of armor means that a hit can be devastating. Must stand still to use tomes unless reading incantation aloud, meaning a delay on the use of a spell.
Special characteristics: Very trusting, but not to a fault. A logical tactician

ella walked over and opened a few cupboards
"there is plenty of food here help yourself, its only been me here up til recently and the cupboards were completely stocked with food before the incident here"
she heard Carlyle voice and looked up seeing him walk into the room, she quickly looked away
"ill be back..im gonna take this water to Mathuriel for when he wakes up"
she walked past carlyle but didnt look up and him, she went right to the room mathuriel was in and set the water on the bedside table. she sat on the floor next to the bed. she tucked her knees to her chest wrapping her arms around them and rested her head against her knees

Carlyle, with a depressed demeanor has turned around, frowning. he followed behind Ella, he felt compelled to at least get a few words with her. when he saw her sit down, he stood at the doorway, He knew this was his only opportunity.

"Look, I know you don't like me. I don't blame you for your dislike. I have done some awful things in my past, even unforgivable. But you have seen what it has done to me, mentally, physically, emotionally. I am destroyed to the core, Unhappy, anything synonymous with the word depressed. If I didn't catch you guys today, I would have drinken myself into a coma, You probably would have wanted that, along with every other person I effected so negatively, If I could go back and change anything, I would have never joined the ranks of the king's army. I had no choice, my family was starving, the king promised them a spot in the castle, to feed them, to nourish them, he lied. He just let them die, That was when I decided it was time to go, ever since. I have wanted nothing more but to kill the king."

Carlyle reaches into his pocket, pulling out an untied necklace, throwing it to the ground, he also had a wood carving of a spearhead in his hand, he dropped that too.

"I know what it is like to lose someone you love, it is painful, it devestates you and tears you apart from the inside. You still have a chance to forgive, a chance to press on. I have nothing, Once I Fulfill my duty, I am nothing. you can even have the honor of taking my life."

ella shook her head
"i dont wish any ill will on anyone, nor would i want to take a life, you did what you had to, there is nothing i can do about it, and there is nothing you can do about it, whats done is done"
she looked up at him
"im sorry the king betrayed you, and you lost your family, ive watched his men kill off half the town we were just in"
she looked down at the necklace
"i just needed time to think everything over, its not that i hate you its just i dont know how to take everything you have told me in, whether i should be angry, hurt, or forgiving"
she looked back up at him
"i guess right now its best we work together and go after the main cause for all our heartache and pain, defeat the king"

Blood began trickling from Mathuriel's nose, though he didn't regain consciousness.
His breathing began to get quieter and quieter, like he was fading...

Sasuro was down stairs gorging himself. Raiding the cupboards and eating almost anything that looked good to him.

A momentary flash marked Daemon's return to the house. He had appeared on the roof in a relaxed sitting position.

A blue-haired woman, clad in black robes, was walking by the house when she noticed the flash of light. She approached the source, intrigued as to what the cause may be.

"It won't be an easy task Ella, many men have tried, all were decimated, his army is the strongest in all the continents, We know this sadly, It would be why he owns almost everything"

Carlyle, looks at the last piece of his family that he has, It was easy to tell he was depressed, Hia shoulders slouched, and he refused to let his eyes be seen through his hair, a sad tone has emerged from his layrnx and a sigh.

"You and I, We may have more in common than you think. Besides our failures, demises, and lives. You are a product of the same fate as I, You must battle, until there is no more battles. One objective for peace, and we could never live that kind of life, Then again. I may be wrong. It may just be me. I am afraid I am destined to die on a battlefield."

He wipes his face, There were no tears, but his eyes were bothering him, He speaks more logically and less emotionally this time.

"Once he heals, We have to disembark, If the reptile can find where we are, imagine how easy it would be for an army to find us, We need to keep moving, We can seek refuge here when we finish our job. For now, After he is better we must leave."

Daemon looked down from the roof at the stranger. He studied her for only a few seconds before shifting his gaze back to the sky.

As the woman approached the house, she suddenly felt faint, but the feeling quickly passed. Confused, the woman brushed it off and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone there?" she called, but her voice broke. The woman took a few deep breaths to regain her strength and called again.

ella nodded
"even if itll be hard to defeat, im still willing to give it a try"
she looked over at mathuriel and noticed his nose bleeding and his breathing slowing she stood up quickly and started shaking him
"mathuriel wake up"
she looked over at Carlyle
"something wrong"

Sasuro answered the door and saw the women. He notice that the women was fatigued.
"Hello, may i help you?"
He said with a bit of concern in his voice.

The woman wiped some sweat from her brow.
"Hi, there. Forgive my intrusion, but I saw a very bright flash of light on top of your home, and was a bit curious. As well, I suddenly feel rather tired from my travels. May I come in?

Sasuro gave a faint laugh and helped the fellow traveler in.
"I will ask the owner of the house, but please come in and rest for a moment."
He turned towards the stairs and shouted to Ella.
"Ella!!" He said with a bit of lightness in his voice. "We have a visitor!!"

Sasuro turned his attention back towards the women.
"She should be done momentarily. May i ask your name?"

"Oh, gods!" the woman exclaimed, "How rude of me! My name is Zenith. May I ask yours?"

"My name is Sasuro, it's nice to meet a fellow traveler."
He jested.

Zenith set aside her sword that was hanging from her waist inside the robes.
"Not to be rude, but might you have an idea of what that light was? I've never seen anything quite like it."

"I'm not sure."
Sasuro said in a confused voice.
"I think someone might be up there though."

Zenith sat forward.
"So there are multiple people here?" she asked. "I heard you call for this 'Ella.' Anyone else?"

"Yes we have several people staying with us." (OOT: i use Several in the term "Multiple")
"I think it might be Daemon on the roof, Ella, Mathuriel, and Carlyle are up stairs."

Mathuriel was in blackness -

He opened his eyes.
He was in his study, one he'd owned, long ago, studying the arts of dimension-walking. He was looking at the wall of scrolls he owned, containing ancient and arcane secrets, secrets he was forbidden to look upon - secrets he longed to know.

"Come on," said a voice behind him. "Give me the scroll. Mathuriel, give me the scroll."

I'm dreaming.

"Give me the scroll, Mathuriel."

This isn't real.

"Mathuriel, GIVE ME THE SCROLL!"

No. No, I refuse.

"This won't end until you give. ME. THE. SCROLL!"

He could stand it no longer, and he reached up to the scroll he knew the man wanted -

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His eyes opened again, to see Ella and Carlyle looking at him.
"What happened...? Did I faint?"

ella stopped shaking him
"yes you did you were helping us fight and something happened, and you fainted, we carried you here and laid you down here on the bed"
she stepped back
"are you feeling ok?"

OOT: I think i will participate in this again, the original version was the most fun RP I did online . I am going to keep my things similar to the old one, but since this is a new story all together, I will make it different.



"Brothers and sisters, our order is coming to an end...", began the elder member of the eleven. "We must hide our goal from both the deluded and the evil eyes which seek to change the order of time. Our order will diminish after this day, yet our work was not in vain. If she succeeds, humanity will be safe again."

One of the eleven spoke up, "Patron, what of the warning from the Observer must we fear for our progress?"

The elder member responded, "The fool cannot see the future, he can only predict based upon his observations of the present. His words are only to try to dishearten our progress, our goal is a prophecy. Its success relies only if She can find her way.

The elder member then looked to the stone table, "Sister Bre, take her and hide her from our malefactors. She will not remember this day or any of her previous days when she wakes up. Ride into a small town, one that won't attract attention. Watch her, but do not get involved with her life, She must learn the way to become.

Sister Bre went up to the table and with the help of a few others members, they picked up the sleeping girl off the table and put her in a wagon outside, behind the building with a few other crates. They brought up horses and tethered them to the wagon. Sister Bre sat in the front of the wagon and held to the reins.

"But what of the deluded champion?", asked a member inside the building to the elder member.

"He will seek her, what may happen is unpredictable", replied the elder member as he watched the wagon ride off.

Only a few minutes passed before banging came to the front door and knights came in with drawn swords. "We come in the name of the king! You have disgraced his majesty and are all hereby arrested and sentenced to hanging on the account of treason against the king!". The order were brought outside in chains, when one of the knights ran outside after conducting a search, "There are supposed to be eleven, one of them escaped". "Seek her out, and bring justice in the name of the king" order the captain.

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One month later...

Serena sat in the wagon with her feet hanging outside, she was bored of waiting in the wagon. "When do we get to the marketplace to start selling?" She asked Bre, her older sister. "This is the last day of the trip, right?" she added. "Yes, this is the last day, we should be there in a few hours, then we can pitch our tent hopefully before nightfall." "Finally", Serena told herself. The trip seemed to take eternity, she cant even remember what it was like before they left a month ago. She held on to her amulet, the yellow jeweled sun was reflecting the actual sun's rays brilliantly. She has worn it her entire life, although she can't remember when she got it at first. Bre told her that it was a gift when she was born, and that it is very old and special. She sat still, mesmerized by the gem when the wagon suddenly came to a halt.

They came to another checkpoint set up on the main traveling roads by the king's men. This was nothing new to Serena, they go through these at least twice a week. She jumped out of the back of the covered wagon and went around to the front, to see her sister with many sharp blades pointed at her. "You are wanted on the account of treason against the king and escaping authorities!" cried out one of the men. "You will not escape us again! Gods have mercy on you!" He stabbed the woman in the heart, her body fell to the ground. Serena was bewildered and backed up quickly, but the king's men were approaching her with wicked grins. She turned around and ran but tripped over a rock and landed in the dirt. But to her surprise, she heard cries of pain and looked back to find somebody slice through the king's men with a katana. The person looked to her, he wore leather armor and strange goggles with orange lens. He stomped his way over to her and lifted her up by her arm.

"Why were they after you?" He asked in a condescending tone, "Uh... I.. Don't know..", Serena replied in a scared tone. She heard mechanical whirring and clicks, then he suddenly grabbed her necklace, "Where did you get this" He asked in the same tone, "I... I. I always had it". The person gave a grunt of disgust and threw her down, and his goggles changed to a red hue. He pulled his katana back as if to strike, but suddenly changed his mind and the goggles changed back. "... No... It has not happened yet, it would be dishonorable." He spoke quietly to himself, but then he picked her up by her arm again, "Run, run far away from here, do not change yourself. You must listen to me, otherwise many good people will die and chaos will erupt! Run! and pray you never have to see me again! Run!" He yelled at her, she stood still and shook in fear. "RUN!" He yelled out at the top of his lungs, and she sprinted off clumsily and blinded with tears... She kept running until she found a building and sobbed at its side in safety because she lost everything...

Mathuriel stood up, his mind still on the scarily realistic dream.
"I see..."
Then he heard noises downstairs and got up.
"Someone's here..."