Heart of Heros: Now Open

Username: Amithyst Stone
Name: Amithyst Stone
Gender: Female
Race: Demon/elf/siren
Skill: Spying and other forms of espionage
Weapons:
Long Bow and Brekin (a thin long sword) are the only two weapons of
hers that can be seen but she has several others hidden on her person.
Appearance:
6 feet tall, with a graceful body and regal features that betray her
sirens blood, while the way she carries herself, her elegantly arched
brow, slightly slanted deep green eyes, and pointed ears told of her
elven ancestry. The only thing to tell of her demon blood was the mane
of long blood red curls the cascaded down her back and that her canine
teeth were longer and slightly more prominent then normal.
Habitsand Personality:
Quiet and reclusive when thinking, can normally be found in the
presence of some wild creature when in the brief respite of her spy
missions and stealing of supplies for the rest of the group from Pan's
Harbor Marketplace. She tends to be quiet but if spoken to always
has a witty reply or a well thought out opinion. When need be
she can easily charm men to bend to her will, using her siren gifts no
male of any race can resist her song, and well she knows it! [Sirens
are a sub-species of Mer for those who don't know.]
History:
Not much is known except for that she hates the vicious monarch
with a passion and yearns greatly for his blood to stain her blade.

:....

:....

:...

Amithyst+Kenji= together

Amithyst+Eve= best friends

Ali+Turn= Dragon and Rider

Ali+Amithyst+Eve+Cala+Kohana+Phie'Faise+Kenji+Azzy+Aule+Turin+Shar= Heros (companions)

:...

((Seance no one else is willing to start it then I will ))

Amithyst was walking at a sluggish pace through the floating city of Mal'Riel. She had not had much to do since arriving here. Having had very little to do with the Ecarians since they banished Kenji all of her relations within the city had dwindled to nothing. She sighed and kicked a lose piece of rock.

"Why so melancholy Ami?" a soft voice said from behind her

Amithyst stiffened for a moment out of reflex then relaxed and turned around with a smile. Only one person she knew would call her by her pet name.

"Kenji.." She walked up to him and grasped his hand in front of her "I have just been so bored here, there isn't all to much to do. An everyone either hates me or ignores me completely."

"It will be better soon." He reassured her.

Just then a violent tremor rocked the grounds of the city. Amithyst looked warily in the direction of the town center.

Kenji fallowed the direction of her gaze, "The cherubs have everything under control. I've told you many times before."

"Don't you ever worry about it just a little bit though that the Gates to Hell are right in the middle of your city?" She asked, not totally convinced.

"The cherubs know what they are doing."

[Next]

It's been a while since I was last here. Cala Rive thought. The last time he had been here was just under 300 years ago, running from his past. Not long after he had been infected with lycanthropy.
He felt the tremor. Where is Phaei Faese, he wondered, thinking that the golem may be part of the problem.

Maybe there would be some fun after all, he thought as he began meditating, entering the twisted and fragmented remains of his mental plane (for those who don't know what this is, I'll post a description of, and how to get to a mental plane in the Keega Info section).

"How did that even happen?" Phaie Faese asked himself staring at his tree arm which had taken root at the ground where he lie. "I was only asleep for a few days. Or was it months? I guess it could've been years, I should really try remembering what day I go to sleep on." He pulled the tree up from the ground when he felt a giant shockwave surge through the ground. "Huh, what was that? Usually I'm the only one that can make something that big. I wonder who-BLAGH!" Before he could finish his sentence, a family of rabbits jumped out of his eye and ran off into the bushes. "...I really gotta start remembering when I go to sleep." He said and walked off towards the disturbance.

((first Eve's post))

Eve ran through the forest heading toward the lake. She felt lonely and wondered if Amithyst would hear her if she used telepathy.

'Amithyst, are you still on Mal'Riel?' Eve asked projecting her thoughts across the space to Amithyst Stone, 'I miss the time of being heroes, I miss fighting with you guys. I am so alone.'

((Now Azzy))

Azzy sat near the top of the tiers in the elven woods. There were pixie villages all around the elven cities. She chose to live here since Phaie Faese lived. She felt at home when she could visit with her old companions. She felt a familar presence and flew straight toward it sitting on his head.

"Hello Phaie Faese, Long time no see," Azzy said with a small smirk as she sat up there, her wings still red and her eyes slitted now, "Well techincally you have been asleep for like 2 months so I'm not surprised you haven't seen me...."

Amithyst had gone back to the house were she and Kenji now made there home on Mal'Riel. She was laying upside down across the back of a couch when she felt a soft probe at her mental wall. Curious she opened up her mind to see what it was.

'Amithyst, are you still on Mal'Riel?' I miss the time of being heroes, I miss fighting with you guys. I am so alone.'

It was Eve. 'Yes Eve, I am still here on Mal'Riel. I miss the days when we were heroes too, I miss everyone but my place is here with Kenji for the time being.' she projected back and sighed and she threw out her arms an closed her eyes as she hung there upside down.

"What are you doing?" a soft, slightly amused voice said.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm hanging upside down." She answered without looking up, and glaring instead at the wall on the other side of the room.

"Yes I see that. I meant WHY are you upside down?" he said.

Amithyst had closed her eyes again and ignored him. She only heard a slight rustling of feathers as Kenji sat down on the floor beside her. "Ami.."

She looked up an saw his face right above hers. "What is troubling you?" he asked stroking her hair away from her face.

"I donno.." she mumbled "I'm just bored." She repeated the same thing from earlier, "There isn't anything to DO around here...I mean unless you have wings like SOME people and can fly off and do whatever whenever they want. I'm stuck here, grounded an with nothing to occupy my time."

Kenji's face turned to gentle sadness, "I am making you unhappy." he said, it wasn't a question.

"OH!" Amithyst twisted off the back of the couch and landed on his lap an smacked his chest, "Stop that! Only one of us is aloud to be depressed at a time, and its my turn right now."

He laughed and hugged her to him. "We will visit the others soon. I can tell you are unhappy not seeing them for such a long time."

"Okay.." was all she could reply.

OOC: Do the ripples from Hell spread throughout the entire world or not?
@Eve, I'm in Celdon Spire at an inn in the Central Tower. Not in Matone, the elven capitol. Read the discussion to find out why.

IC: Rive walked slowly around the largest chunk of what was once such a brilliant looking place. The once knee high grass of this place had now been scorched into nothing but a memory. The once solid world, now in large chunks with fiery chasms. The blue sky, now a blood red. This is what happened after the bite, and he hated it.
On the physical plane (Keega), Rive opened his eyes to view the room in the apartment which he was staying.

--bleck with the rp and the words and the people and.....yeah I'll just get started now:

Allie Ryuu never got tired of flying. It was all thanks to Turin that she, a human, got to experience the rush of wind in her hair. She remembered feeling this way for the first time and trying to explain it to the elf, Niki, who loved the earth almost as much as Allie loved to fly.

What are you thinking Young One? a gravely voice intoned in her head.

Allie scoffed at the term young. More than 500 years had past since she last aged, being a Dragon Rider could do that to you. So then, could being immortal.

"I am anything but young," Allie said to the dragon below her "however, I was thinking of my friends. It has been a while since last I saw them" I have this feeling we will meet again, though not on casual terms she added silently, thinking that saying it aloud would bring events to come faster.

You are still young to me the dragon retorted and paused Indeed there will be events as such, but there has always been, and will always be a problem to be solved.

Allie did not question the dragon. He had ways of knowing things that Allie stopped trying to understand.

(umm....I'll leave it there for now)

Phaie Faese traunced through to the scene of the disturbance "Holy cheese..." The scene before could only be described as a bloodsplotion. Where once a valley of peaceful residence stood, now only existed a giant, gaping crater. A few trees surrounding the area were still smoldering and there were a few scorched skeletons scattered around but for the most part nothing was left but the crater. "...what did this?" Phaie Faese asked himself before another explosion was felt, except this one felt ten times larger than the last.

Grammar, people, grammar! this post edited by The Editor

The ground shook almost as bad as the first tremor as Phaie Faese ran towards the scene of the destroyed ground, a dangerous sport for a giant rock golem. He stopped as the smoke rose above his head and saw hordes and hordes of demented demons crawling from the crater. He smashed his way through trying to get to the center of the hole, which wasn't very hard considering they were roughly the size of large ants to him. But before he could get there, he saw a form rise up from the center, it was a pure black golem as tall as, if not taller than Phaie Faese himself. But this golem was warped and twisted, you could barely tell it was made of rock, it looked more like a shadow.
"I haven't seen another golem in decades, were you sleeping underground? If so, you sure picked a bum spot." the golem didn't answer, instead it charged at Phaie Faese who just barely moved out of the way of the particularly fast golem. "So not very talkative, I suspected as much. Well if you're eager for a challange," Phaie Faese pounded the ground causing another tremor. "Then I'm ready and raring to go!"

geeze you's guys are gonna make me crazy! I should give a grammar lesson to you all!

It was the middle of the night when Allie first felt the tremors that had bombarded the earth. She and the dragon, Turin had landed to rest for the night. The tremor she felt, what she thought was a dragon snore, woke her from her trance-like sleep. Turin? she thought groggily. No! This on was different, more violent. Allie was wide awake now and jumped up the same time Turin did. His wing, which acted like a tent for her to sleep in, just barely missed her.

"Whats going on!?" Allie yelled to the dragon and quickly broke camp. She threw her stuff into a bag and the bag onto her back and climbed on to his back.

Something's not right.....I- the dragon thought and just then sirens clear as a bell went off (I am just assuming they can be heard throughout the land). It's the Cherubs! the dragon yelled and took off as Allie clung to his back because of the sudden flight.

Rive looked out at the desert surrounding Celdon Spire, miniature holes were opening in random locations across the vast expanse, and a wave of shadows was cralling out.

Oh, Sh*t! he mentally screamed. Then he sent a mental red alert to the other heroes. There is a breach in hell near Celdon Spire, demons are swarming the outer wall and I don't know if the Caverns have been breached yet, but I have a problem here. I will move to the Oddicy mountains, to our cave, meet me there.

He opened a portal and slid through the gateway to the Cavern of Heroes.

OOC: as to the whole "Cavern of Heroes" thing, I don't have a better name for it, so if you come up with a better idea for our cave from The RP, go ahead and edit my post to place the new title.

OOC: Do you people read the info thread for this, I posted a little piece of HIGHLY important info that needs the Order's approval before taking affect (since it will affect The RP, and subsequently everything following it (not to mention my book.))

magician infinity wrote:

OOC: Do you people read the info thread for this, I posted a little piece of HIGHLY important info that needs the Order's approval before taking affect (since it will affect The RP, and subsequently everything following it (not to mention my book.))

@ Magicain: are you talking about your new character??

hmmm well then lets get started

~ Turin was flying them fast toward the city of Mal'Riel when they heard the werewolf-elf's mental call.
Now that I think about it, it probably isn't such a good idea to go flying in toward certain danger without backup Allie thought toward the dragon as he quickly changed directions.
It was dangerous of me, the dragon replied to go flying in without thought. You could have gotten hurt. Allie could feel his concern and shook her head even though the dragon could not see.
So could have you she told him but I plan to stay around for a while she said as they neared the caves.

OOC: I noticed this earlier, but only recently thought about it. Wetra's Rift is about six months travel from Mal'Riel. To travel there in a few seconds, days, or weeks, would require heavy magical influence, either that or have an active protal ready. As you could see, this is a logical conundrum. (In my new book, Rive took about three years to travel from Celdon Spire to OvBore by foot, about a single year to ride that distance on horseback at full gallop).

IC: Rive looked around the old cave. A thick layer of dust coated everything and a boulder sealed the entrance.
That must have fallen years ago, he thought, let's move that before the others get here. He opened a portal beneath the rock and watched fall into one of the lower planes.

"Now for a little more light," he said as he used Fiirashin to fling flaming orbs out at torches hanging in sconces along the walls.

"And lastly, the dust. AVIERIA!" and the dust was launched out over the lake that had served as their original meeting place.