Ancient-Roleplayers: after the first missionSyrus sat down, half-asleep. He had been awake all night to watch over Yakan. The young Elf wasn't in mortal danger anymore, but he'd be in coma for a long time. Someone knocked on the door. "Come in" Syrus muttered. Acaï, the young Werewolf who had decided to help them, entered the room. Syrus smiled. "Oh, hi Akaji" he said. Acaï smirked. "You doing that on purpose?" "Of course" Syrus replied. Acaï laughed. "You're so tired, but you can still joke?" "If I didn't joke about anyone, I wouldn't be myself anymore" Syrus replied. Acaï smiled at him. "You need to rest. You won't be any help if you're too tired to even stand." "You're right" Syrus replied, trying not to jawn. He couldn't fool her. "Go to sleep" she said. Before he could stand up to walk to his own bed, he fell asleep in his chair. Acaï watched him. She smiled. "Poor guy... He's not used to a safe home..."
--one day later--
Syrus walked away into the woods. He wanted to be alone for some time, but as
Ancient-Roleplayers: Mission One."Hmm" Syrus muttered. "Didcha see this, Yakan?"
The Elf nodded. "Looks like someone's in need of help. What do you think?"
"Of course we go help" Syrus said. "But don't kill them wolves, OK?"
"I'll try" Yakan said, smiling.
Both Shapeshifter and Elf then left the small village, in search for the wolves. They didn't have to search long. After only half an hour of walking, they heard the animals howl. Syrus didn't hesitate a bit. "Let's go!"
"Wait for me!" Yakan yelled, running after his friend. He tripped and fell. "Ouch! What..." Before he could say more, one of the wolves pushed him to the ground. The animal growled in anger, then bit him. Yakan screamed in pain. "Syrus! Help me!"
Syrus, who had been fighting several wolves at once, turned. "Yakan!" he yelled, and he ran back. While running, he transformed into a huge Leogar (a creature which looks most like a huge lion with leopard spots). The wolves yelped, and most of them fled. But the wolf that had pushed Yakan down didn't run. H
Ancient-Roleplayers charactersName: Syrus Darkhunter
Back story: Born from one human and one Elven parent, he's always been different from normal people. When a Werewolf bit him, he became a Shapeshifter. He can become pretty much any creature, though there are limits to his powers.
Personality: Kind, but held-back. He dislikes talking about his past.
Weapon(s): Sword, Magic Staff, Bow.
Likes: pretty much anything
Dislikes: questions about his past
Weaknesses: he doesn't get along with many people. he can't change his hair/fur/scales/feather color (black and white) when he Shapeshifts.
Biggest Fear: unknown
Husband/wife/boyfriend/girlfriend: no one
Best friend: Yakan
Who they travel with: sometimes with Yakan, but he prefers being alone.
Can they use magic? yes
Roleplay example: "Dang it" Syrus cursed. The battle had been raging for hours. Still, there was no end to the evil magic. "I can't hold this any longer! Ya
Under the Weather (ONESHOT)
It was raining. Again. My brother and I couldn't play outside, and it was the last day before we'd go to boarding school. Both of us were in a terrible mood. We knew we should stop complaining, but it wasn't easy. The weather really got us... Well, yeah, under the weather. Father tried to cheer us up. "It won't be that bad" he said. "I'm sure you guys will make new friends soon enough!" "I don't wanna go to boring school" my brother, Clow, said. I stifled a laugh, but Father didn't like the joke. "It's boarding school, Clow. And it won't be boring at all. The first day won't be nice, but the second day you will already have friends. I'm sure of it." "You're not" Clow said, annoyed and a bit rude. Father sighed. "Don't speak to me that way, Clow." "I say what I want" Clow replied. He really was in a sour mood, which was dangerous. His magic might respond to his feelings and spark out, uncontrolled. I still remembered the last time that happened; The burn mark on my arm was still visible
Another Day (ONESHOT)
Today wasn't like other days. I could sense it. But what was different?
My twin sister and I sat in the garden, watching the kids play, like we always did. She, being a creature of darkness, didn't like sitting in the sun, while I, being a creature of light, enjoyed the warm sunlight as much as I could. Just like every other summer day, our little brothers and sisters were playing, together with our little Guardians. Rain and Cloud were playing hide-and-seek with Yué. Neither of them was really good at it: The little Cards hid themselves in their small clouds, and Yué just couldn't find a good hiding place. His wings were always showing. I giggled. "They still don't get it, do they?" "They don't" Dark replied, smiling. "But Kero is even more clueless". I looked, and saw she was right. Just like any other day, Kerberos was chasing Dash around the garden. I knew Dash was taking it easy on Kero, because if he didn't, Kero really would never win! Not that Kero ever won... But