Kyngdom Survival Guide
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Chatterbox: KYNGDOM™ RP Board
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This RP is going to be about the last Power war, and our special little boy king.
Only a few rules on this one.
In the end the Powers and Catastrophe must die. The Powers die in this order:
Cealani, Ayearth, Eico, Sylvia, Lunee, Cellist, Claaws and Catasrophe. Claaws and Catastrophe basically both die at the same time, Claaws kills him, but he was covered in the Brazen goo so Claaws dies too.
The animals of the forest are immune to the Brazen goo, but once the Powers die and some of their Powers find other hosts, those hosts are not so Brazen goo is exiked to be guarded by a village of humans in the desert. This is also by where the Power of Fin is in the caves in the sand.
Rule number two, no changing the Power Origin story.
Rule number three, the animals are mostly not on the Powers side, there are some though who side with them. But no humans side with the Powers. Only Cellist (Ugg! Stupid autocorrect! You all know who I mean by this.), who is a fairy and maybe evolves into a human....we still haven't agreed on this.
Catastrophe is a boy king. So he is the king of Kyndom untill Claaws kills him. How he became the king is still undetermined.
The Powers are guarded by six animals, who are the animals that the Powers could turn into. These animals are evil like Catastrophe and assigned by Catstrophe. Each has a reason of why they hate the Powers. Sometime in the centuries that follow, the guardians forget what they're guarding, only that if they realease the magical creature inside it will reak havoc on Kyndom, and to NEVER let them get activated. This was told by the crow guardian. The guardians also over time forgot that they sided with the humans, and now they are enemies.
Jaaws was hidden in a cave at this time, and maybe visited Catastrophe to make him evil, and maybe ruled Kyndom through him. You guys can decide that.
You can play as any charrie, whether it's your own ancestors or the Powers or Catasrophe or Jaaws, and this will go on all the way untill Catastrophe dies and what becomes of Kyndom after. I will be playing as Claaws, but feel free to add on and be Claaws for this, just post under your own charrie's name so we all do not get confused. Hopefully this will shape Kyndom as we know it, and form the hystory. (Like how I used the y instead of an i like Kyndom? :) :)
The last rule is to have FUN! I will post a comment tomorrow morning.
I hope this makes Kyndom more interesting for all you bored Kyndomers!
submitted by Claaws
(May 30, 2016 - 10:43 pm)
(May 30, 2016 - 10:43 pm)
Kyngdom will be destroyed if we do not kill Catastrophe!
(June 25, 2016 - 3:22 pm)
We will destroy Catastrophe if you help us.
(June 25, 2016 - 7:46 pm)
I don't see why we have to make a big deal out of spelling. That's for science papers:-D !!!!
--Windswift
How long have you been on the CB? CB is home to some of the best writers in the country (I think)! Here on the Chatterbox, spelling and grammar matters. A LOT.
(June 25, 2016 - 1:59 pm)
OK OK! But really it sounds like your secretly spelling teacher or something! But I won't blame you for caring about to and too. If that's what you want to point out fine! But If claaws wants to spell incorrectly that's her problem not yours, so let's leave it at that.
(June 25, 2016 - 6:19 pm)
I hate to say this..but he's right. I've been on the CB for a long while and yeah....I think spelling and grammar matters, but we should NEVER point it out to people in the way that you did....or boast about or prodigious spelling.....
(June 25, 2016 - 6:35 pm)
OK now that I read your comments haides I don't want to be a part of this anymore, its just. I'm sorry.
Good-by.
Windswift
(June 25, 2016 - 8:27 pm)
Haides, you can work for none other than Catastrophe!
--Ronan
I tried, but apparently CLAAWS said I couldn't!
(June 25, 2016 - 3:48 pm)
(June 25, 2016 - 3:56 pm)
Hadies. I. Dont. Care. No one else does. And FYI, i write. Alot. School. On my own. Someday i WILL b a famouse writer. So hadies. Leave it b.
Anyway...
Awww! I didnt know u all cared so much! Group hugs!!!!!!!
Sorry i was in a very bad mood. Madi person. Again. Sosorry all! Again! And i will never leave. Just in a bad mood and hadies just made it that much worse. So sorry again!
(June 25, 2016 - 10:50 pm)
Hadies if u hate spelling so much then u xan leave this thread. Stop being a jerk and leave. Ive had it.
And ill be home tommarow again so ill start RPing more! And continue the story. Icy r u going to post the how Celesti met Catatstrophe? Im litarlly dieing to read it!
Get it? Catatsrope kills Claaws. :) ;)
(June 25, 2016 - 11:10 pm)
I forgot about that!
(June 26, 2016 - 5:09 pm)
Thanks so much, guys! You are the BEST!
You guys can edit the story. I know you guys want me to be a
Side-Affected Power or something, but this is what I have for now! J
Okay, here goes!
I am Haides. I don’t remember how I was born*, but I do know
who I am.
I have a strange voice. When I drank the wrong potion, my
voice was stripped away from me. I ran all over Kyngdom, pleading. I wanted to
find someone, anyone, who could restore it.
No one was willing to help me.
I was human back then. I lived by myself in a little village
in Kyngdom, a painfully small town. I hated it there. Like many, I wanted more.
But what could a little boy with no voice accomplish?
I was returning home after a long journey when I saw
something.
It was a woman. A ghost, at that. Her silvery white cape
fluttered in the breeze, and her pale skin was see-through.
“Child, are you mute?” She asked. I nodded.
“Then come with me.” She beckoned me to follow her. She floated
off of the path, leading me into the trees.
“Look here. See that pool over there?” She pointed to a golden
pool. It was small, only about the size of a puddle. However, its gold water
was beautiful. “That pool over there—Go drink it. You’ll be able to speak once
more.” With that, the ghost floated away.
I did what she asked, stepping over to the pool and kneeling
down to take a drink.
My mouth was on fire. I opened my mouth to scream, but I was
mute, so I couldn’t. The gold-yellow liquid burned my tongue like a stinging,
hot fire. Or maybe acid.
But I would get my voice back! I have to do this, I thought. I bent back down to the pool.
After a few minutes of agony, of the painful liquid biting
and scorching my mouth, I finally drained the pool. Did I get my voice back?
I opened my mouth. “Test,” I said.
What? I could speak, but that wasn’t
my voice. “TεડT,” I
repeated.
The ghost woman’s pool had given
me a voice. But it wasn’t mine. It was strange, echoing like a deep, dark cave.
Suddenly, I collapsed to the ground.
The pain had come back, but it wasn’t just my mouth this time. I felt like my
whole body had been dipped into that stinging, golden water. It was torture
like I had never experienced before. I writhed on the ground like someone had
put the Cruciatus Curse on me (Harry Potter reference, anyone?), my screams
coming out as strange, laugh-like gasps.
Slowly,
as I lay, suffering and thrashing, everything began to go black.
I didn’t
remember how long I was in that coma. Years. Decades. But when I eventually
woke up, I knew one thing.
I was
no longer human.
And
maybe I never had been. Maybe I had simply looked like a human, so I had thought
I was one and tried to live like one. Maybe my nonhuman presence gave people
bad vibes and was the reason no one had wanted to help me.
But
none of that mattered now.
I fled,
far away from my little village I hated so dearly. I ran far, far, away, never
looking back.
And
where am I today? So many years later?
I now
reside in a cave beside the sea. Yup, you heard me right.
The
golden water I drank so long ago changed me forever. I now detest almost all
things human, including shelter, food, and moral values.
Notice
how I said “almost”. Almost all things human.
Except
for one.
M0Nε¥。
Sometimes
I venture outside of my little cave. Sometimes, I offer my assistance to those
silly, pitiful humans. Sometimes, I even offer my aid to nonhumans.
But
only if they have riches.
Money.
Gold. Blood. Any of it will do.
My
hunger for wealth is almost as great as many predators’ bloodlust. The only
thing that keeps me alive today in the dark, dank cave is the thought, the mere
thought, of money.
Money.
~HA工Dεડ
P.S. This is me:
(June 26, 2016 - 7:25 am)
Pleased to meet you.
(June 26, 2016 - 11:17 am)
OK! That's great haides! So your human? Yeah can you please verify that? Or are you some kind of ancient spirit?
Okay haides I mean if you really have to tell us how much you and your friends loath bad spelling I don't care. Its your choice but I'm just just ignoring it. Also please respect that this is claaws' thread, so if she wanted to use texting language on HER thread that's her choice not yours.
Also I guess if this is your back story your not a sideffected power. That's fine. I personally like your back story and jaaws and whist are the only sideffected powers though that is yet to be verified.
P.S. but do not think I don't have some ideas for your background
BWA HA HA HA HA!!!!
(June 26, 2016 - 12:46 pm)
"Mei would complain"...Haides, how do you know that I would complain? I'm Mei, you know.
On second thought, yeah, I did complain about how UGLY lowercase Is look and how STUPID and CARELESStexting language is to my friend the other day. I thought no that Claaws still cares about Kyngdom... I mean, texting language does show indifference, but... Claaws does care because... Even though she uses fast methods... Agh! I'm confusing myself. I'll post again when I get myself back together.
(June 26, 2016 - 12:03 pm)