The canteen was bustling with activity, groups of people engrossed in their conversations. A pack of ladies were hastily chatting off about their husband, while a gang of young men express their vision of the future. But there was no love. No smile was they pass, no acknowledgement. What he sees is a broken unity, the people kept their distance under one banner. They scorn at the sight of one another, they avoid contact, they refuse to seek companionship no more.
He sees through the hour-glass. Disgusted, horrified, angry. The mundane emotion took over him, something that was expected in flesh, but the extent to which is affected him is shocking. The feeling of his spirit falling scared him. All that was taught has been lost. All that was taught had been twisted. All that was taught wasn’t learnt. He closed his eyes, but it was pointless, He already saw enough.
The ground began to tremble, the sky let out its anger and he cried. They had enough chances but no more. It’s already been judge. The burn made the Children cry and the earth swallowed them whole. Those that survived were picked out 由 the sky. He could only watch and the Father brought him back. His flesh burnt out and he rose. They begged and ran to him but the light burnt them, for they are now forsaken.
He sees through the hour-glass. Disgusted, horrified, angry. The mundane emotion took over him, something that was expected in flesh, but the extent to which is affected him is shocking. The feeling of his spirit falling scared him. All that was taught has been lost. All that was taught had been twisted. All that was taught wasn’t learnt. He closed his eyes, but it was pointless, He already saw enough.
The ground began to tremble, the sky let out its anger and he cried. They had enough chances but no more. It’s already been judge. The burn made the Children cry and the earth swallowed them whole. Those that survived were picked out 由 the sky. He could only watch and the Father brought him back. His flesh burnt out and he rose. They begged and ran to him but the light burnt them, for they are now forsaken.
Age:18
Title: Squire to the Regent, Lord Jacaerys Connington
Appearance: Rakhelis looks like a normal Dothraki. He has copper skin and black hair. Although he eyes are purple, traces of Valyrian ancestry. Rakhelis is muscular and of average height. He hair is tied into a short 小马 tail. Before he had 3 bells in his hair but upon coming into Westeros he removed them and kept them close with him.
Attire: Despite moving into a new land and adopting a different culture Rakhelis still wears his normal leather armour.
Weapon: Rakhelis brought three weapons with him. He has an arakh, a wipe, a bow. From Lady Alys he received a Bastard sword.
History: Rakhelis is the son of Khal Lokh. He lived in Essos his whole life, fighting as part of the Kahlasar. Rakhelis is proud of being Lokh's son. After a tragic event, Rakhelis arrived in Griffin Roost where he was fostered for a time before being sent to be the Lord Regent's squire.
>Born: Sebastian C Bourbon
Age- 30
Faction Ties- The Defiance
Rank in Faction- Sergeant
Appearance- Light green eyes. Dark black overgrown hair that he ties into a 'neat' 小马 tail. Bushy beard and fancy stache. Muscular built.
Attire- Brown Leather jacket, that he uses when flying
Weapons- Lee Enfield Mk. 5, M1911 Colt.
Equipment- Carved dagger, goggles, basic/light mechanic equipment.
Story- Sebastian was the first born son of a noble Alliance family, until he died of course. Due to his high social status, he participated in the war in relative safety. An ambush? An undetected anti-air? no one knows, but he's plane was shot down in the middle of the war torn land.
When he was found 由 the Defiance, he rose as Nemo Lahad. He soon joined the ranks of the defiance, offering them his skills as a pilot and engineer. Nemo never looked back.
First, i would like to apologize for my absence from the site for so long, especially to the people who participated in the RP, "Heirem". I know i put 你 guys in a real bind, so i hope 你 all can forgive me. My account was bugged and i was apparently suspended from posting due to a mishap, on 最佳, 返回页首 of a few personal issues, in case any of 你 were wondering. Again, i'm deeply sorry for any trouble i may have caused in the process. I look 前锋, 期待 to returning to RP'ing here, and maybe even giving Heirem one last try, if anyone still wants to. I'll do my best not to let another incident like that happen. Taika's honor.
From the not very consistent Writer,
Taikamodo
From the not very consistent Writer,
Taikamodo
(Now this is going to be a basic retelling of the Halo story and other key parts of the Halo universe. I will be updating this Aritcle nearly every 日 with new information, so if 你 feel like joining the Halo RP, do read up on this if 你 haven't played Halo 或者 know the story. I'll organize this 文章 into three sections: Storyline, U.N.S.C, and the Spartan Program. Each section will be broken into individual chapters, yes its going to be a lot of info, but maybe 你 might find it interesting?)