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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!
(May 30, 2016 - 10:43 pm)
Best Amins ever!
My captcha named waffle says "doab". Are you saying soap? Does my widdle captcha want a bath? Aaaaw!
(June 2, 2016 - 1:45 pm)
Ronan said it was Sampson.
(June 3, 2016 - 10:23 am)
I look at the burning ruins of Kyngdomopolis. Elliot is fine, but we best stay out of this fight.
(June 2, 2016 - 10:06 am)
What about celesti?
~Lunee
The moon rose ever higher, glaring brilliantly on untouched forests. A meadow across the way sparkled with dew lit up from the light of billions of stars. A soft humm of crickets hormonized the celestial scene. Lunee lay her head on her paws, letting her wings fall around her and catch the moonlight. The others were asleep in their various resting places. Slumbering soft!y. Lunee hummed along with the crickets, letting the notes slide from her lips. It was all so peaceful............
Earlier had been filled with shouts from Claaws, curses from Caelani, pleas from Ayearth, and several speeches from Ecio. All of them arguing over the fact humans should be destroyed. Humans should die. What was wrong with them? It was as if the playful creatures inside each one of them had just........gone. Just gone. Claaws, was different. It wasn't the real Claaws who had spoken against letting the humans live. It wasn't the real Claaws who had threatened to kill the whole human race. It wasn't the real Claaws who would destroy thousands of lives........... Or was it? Had Lunee ignored the evil inside Claaws? Had she mistaken the destruction of lives and forests for playful antics? Had she overlooked the possibility Claaws was, evil? Lunee glared at her paws. "You awful angle wolf, " she thought. "Maybe Claaws is evil," she whispered, hoping the words weren't true. A tear made its way across her snout, landing on the stone beneath her. A black mark was all that remained. That was what kyndomopolis would be. A black mark, nothing. But what could she do? Nothing. Sylvia was the only one who had agreed with her. The only one who thought humans deserved a second chance. "They don't" is what Claaws had said. Maybe she was right. But Lunee didn't believe that. She would never believe that.
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That okay Claaws?
(June 2, 2016 - 2:39 pm)
Hey, um I just wanted to let you know that I'm RPing as Lunee. It's fine that you write posts like this though. And by the way, this is great! Just exactly how I would have done it! :-D
(June 3, 2016 - 10:26 am)
Of course moonshadow! And thanks. Is it okay if I do something like this every once in a while? I mean not 24/7. But just you know every now and then.
My captcha named waffle says "uhmk". Do you nor like your broccoli? Well you still have to eat it, whether you like it or not!
(June 3, 2016 - 12:48 pm)
Ya sure! I don't mind at all!
(June 4, 2016 - 7:17 am)
Of course!
(June 2, 2016 - 4:47 pm)
Wow Admins. I really don't want to meet that cat. Anyway, back to the story, my idea was that Catastrophe (or whatever name he had before) wasn't originally evil at all. He might have been proud, arrogant, and assuming, yes, but not truly bad. So I kind of imagine him as a regular kid (if an obnoxious one) living with his family (if he really had one) in South-West Kyngdom. That's where my story begins. So to sum it all up, just in case you didn't read it, the young Catastrophe is chased by a local gang and hides in a gap in a rock. This same gap incidentally opens up into the Labyrinth. I'm not sure how, it could have been from a natural source (earthquakes, rivers, etc.) or Jaaws could have somehow known what would happen and caused the rock to split. Anyway, Catastrophe lands in the Labyrinth and finds Jaaws (or rather JAAWS found HIM). Jaaws takes the opportunity and changes Catastrophe with his powers. Catastrophe now has a part of Jaaws' darkness in him, so much that he can draw on Jaaws' power to heal himself, create dark energy, or summon living shadows to help him. Of course, no mortal can hold that much darkness inside, and it totally corrupts Catastrophe.
(June 2, 2016 - 8:37 pm)
Or how about we combine our stories? So Catastrophe's mother did die, but it was Jaaws who made him want revenge?
(June 4, 2016 - 7:27 am)
Good idea! So his mother dies, he goes off wandering, and then he finds Jaaws?
(June 4, 2016 - 11:08 am)
~Catastrophe
part two!
Catastrophe turned to look at the animals behind him. Kyndomopolis was a heap of smothering rubble. He could tell...no life remained. That wouldnt be physically...and mentaly disformed for life. He was the last healthy reminder that people in Kyndomopolis used to be cival and free and alive. Dragon will pay for what she has done. But Gryphon will pay the most. Dragon took the lives of his freinds and family. Gryphon took the life of the one who cared the most for him. Of course his parents cared, and his brother and sisters. But they were always bussy. They always had more important things then him. More important things to love and care for. But Froststone had loved him for being himself, and encoriged him in his decission. But this decision lead to her death. Would his next decisions lead to his new freinds deaths? Should he follow the life his parents wanted. If he had just followed his parents whishes in tye first place....realization dawned on him. If he had followed his parents whishes he would have died. Now, he would follow his own whishes. He would become the king of kyndom. But how? Who was there to talk to? What did he have to do to prove himself? He had to do something they would all remember him for.
There is this radio they used to have. On it was the news. The news spoke of many things. Especially the tribe of Silver Beasts. Many citys are told to beware of silver mist with a sound of an echo. No citys have them but the main City of Kyndom. At night the mist wonders the streats, always holding a silver beast. What type varies, there have been foxes, lions, tigers, bears, wolves, elephants, rinos, bats, almost ever species has been spotted in the mist. All of whom have golden eyes. Some say they are of the dead. Others say their reflections. Most say they dont exist. But Catastrophe was shure they existed. And he was going to prove it by bringing back the head of the leader. Whatever the mythical being was,
it was going to get him the golden seat of Kingdom.
~Claaws
Claaws winged around the city. Once twice three times. The city seamed so peaceful. Human children playing games on streets. Dogs barking at their owners. Peacful humming and singing. Maybe it was wronge to kill off these unsuspecting humans. Maybe they were harmless?
Then Claaws flew into a smokeing pipe off the roof of one of the many factory buldings. She coughed and sputtered, her eyes watering and her mouth going dry. After a few long moments she got her breath back and her lungs cleard up.
No. Humans are horrible beasts. They are destroying the land the six of us desicated our lives to make. They deserve the fate they planed for Kyndom.
With that final thought she dived down from the clouds and opened her mouth to let black fire curl into the streats, swollowing the buildings whole. Many people screamed, dogs whimpered birds shreiked, and it took all her will not to remember the kids playing in the streats with the barking dog. Not to picture their burning forms, screaming and crying and beings burned alive. Soon Kyndomopolis was a burning heap of rubble. "Take this as a warning!" She yelled to the clouds and all survivors listening. "Call us the Powers! We are the creators of this world! And we are going at war with you human skum! Give your people to us to be demolished at this city during the next week, or much more then humans will be killed!"
She glared around at the ruined city for a few more moments before flying away into the sky.
If she had seen that boy watching her on the hill, if she had killed him then and there, maybe the Powers would still be to their former glory.
Claaws landed on the cool earth, Lunee waiting. "Its done," she spoke, walking away from her hurtful gaze.
"have you no heart?" Lunee called after her. "To kill all those inosent lives?"
Claaws whirled around to face to Angle Wolf. "They are not inoccent, sister. You dont see what they have turned this world into? The world we all spent to long to make?"
"They have done nothing!"
"They have destroyed the land Eico made, the skys Cealani created, the water Ayearth made. Have you no sympathy for the damaged siblings? Dont you want revenge?"
"They have done nothing!" Lunee repeated.
"You and Sylvia, you are on the side of the humans. Why is this? Maybe because they havent hurt your Powers in any way. maybe once they hurt your Power, you will know what i mean." Claaws walked away from her once sister. Now all she was was an enemy in their path to freedom.
This is just an idea...we can do your other stories if more people like them. And for all you who have posted thank you for joining in!
(June 2, 2016 - 11:42 pm)
Hey Claaws! This is a great idea! I'll be RPing as Lunee soon!
(June 3, 2016 - 10:27 am)
Continuing Claaws' story...
Catastrophe~
"You'll die," the man says to me.
"Oh, I will, will I?" I reply.
"The Silver Beasts kill."
I decide that it's no use. I enter the next shop and haggle over the price of a dagger. When the shopkeeper asks what I'm using it for and I reply, he refuses to sell. This happens in five other shops. That is, until I enter Sir Harron's Wares of Worth.
"Ello......." Sir Harron says to me. He's in dark robes with a glassy, faraway look in his lilac eyes. When he talks, I can't hear all of what he's saying. "You must be here.....we won't dissappoint.....would you.....?"
"I want a dagger."
"Now........for?"
"I want to kill the leader of the Silver Beasts," I say, expecting a "No."
"A very worthy......"
He hands me a dagger. "Free..........................." he says.
I can do it now. I'll do it tonight.
(June 3, 2016 - 1:01 pm)
That's awesome, Ronan I. I posted more about the silver beast on the book of myths and legends; feel free to add more on! :)
(June 3, 2016 - 4:04 pm)