The Top Guild in Fiore: Members

[ninbinz]

Character Sheets go here.


Name: Eg. Edgar Shaddupyerfaise


Alias: ** Is your wizard name Cap'n Fuglyfaise?


Age: I will not brook children!!! 16-50 we don't need immortals who break the canon!!


Gender: (Are you male, female or an alien of a different gender)


Appearance: (I allow will any pics or a description, an in-depth one)


Magic: Do they make farts that make mermaids that make 'splosions?


Skills: ** Can you draw caricatures of people as fugly mermaids who can make splosions? Or perhaps you can look awesome when you swing a sword around?


Personality: (Optional, I know some peeps don't like to be labeled)


Background: (Mandatory) I expect two good paragraphs here, I want to know how you came by your magic, why your character has come to join Fairy Tail and how in the world did you find out?


** = Recent edits

 

[AllHailDago]

Name: Byron Redfox


**Aliases: Blood Iron Byron, The Demon Archive, The Written Apocalypse, and a few others but he is only aware of the first two.


Age: 57


Gender: Male


Appearance: Unlike his grandfather, the legendary Gajeel, he does not have an appearance meant to intimidate. As a matter of fact, he only has a three facial piercings. One in his left eyebrow, and a pair of snakebites under his lower lip. A squarish face with a rather small nose he got from his mother and green eyes squared off that didn't run in the family that anyone knew of, he has a combination of looks that are readily apparent. His height is around six foot maybe under that by a hair or two, and his build is muscular even though he doesn't walk as if he is, choosing an unassuming average gait that would not give hint to his power. His hair is an odd detail, as it isn't the color of anyones in the family, being a crimson red shade instead of the blue or black his grandparents had given his father, or the blonde of his mothers hair. The style though was like his fathers and grandfathers, long and pointed every which way in large spikes, although instead of his father and grandfathers length, he tended to keep it a bit shorter then they did, keeping it to just his shoulders instead of under his shoulder blades, and always kept it out of his eyes. He also had an odd set of burns all the way up his right arm, his dominant arm, that his nobody was sure as to how he got. He does not tell them either. He generally wears jeans with an odd assortment of different designed t shirts and jackets, though he does have different formal wear should an event call for such. In proportions, his upper body was slightly longer then his legs, about 3 feet and 3 inches upper, and about 2 feet 9 for his lower. His knuckles have numerous amount of scars that are obviously layers deep to any who look on them. He also carries large rolls of parchment and wands with different spells on them in his belt and inside each of his coats, no one being fully sure what multitude of things he has sewn on the inside of his jackets.


**Skills: Byron is a mean cook, and many people know it. He was one of the guys who cooked for the Sabertooth guild whenever he was actually in town, and even cooked in a few restaurants around it for certain portions of time. He seemed to have an innate ability to judge what spices or herbs might be needed to perfect a dish or if there was too much of something in it and how to counteract that. He especially excels at dishes that are more spicy and powerful in flavor. As a matter of fact even to this day, after years of not cooking publicly, his Dragon's Fire Chili is still a common knowledge of those who love spicy food across Fiore, especially in Sabertooth's base city.


He has nearly perfect eidetic memory and as such a huge mass of knowledge, whether it serves a purpose or not. This has many positive advantages such as never needing to reread or refer to a book he had read before, remembering images to identify wild animals and plants, and he never forgets a name. But it also has negative side-effects. He isn't capable of forgetting anything that ever caused him emotional turmoil of any kind, being unable to forget or dull the edges of his worst memories no matter how much time passes. But despite this ability he seems to have a horrible sense of where things are at when he walks somewhere, his sense of direction never seeming to work correctly even if he has been there before. He finds himself lost and late to things if he doesn't leave early from one place to get to another.


Magic: Byron has two main types of magic and his assortment of randomly learned or wand obtained magics that are used but not preferred.


Iron Dragon Slayer Magic: Having both his father and grandfather using this kind of magic made him feel inclined to learn it. To the public it is unknown how he learned it's full potential the way Gajeel had or even how his father learned it for that matter. But that is not the point as he knows it. As such he is able to consume metal objects to fuel himself and use magics based off Iron Dragons. It is rumored that he can make his skin metal as well, but this is unconfirmed.


Solid Script Magic: When he was a young child and his grandmother was one of his absolutely idols, with both her intelligence and cool magic, he begged her to teach him this magic. And being the kind and spoiling grandmother she was Levy taught him Solid Script magic. With this magic he is able to write words with magic and the words take the form of what is written. If he write tornado, the word will create the winds and power of a tornado. If he writes sword the word will take the form of a sword, and so on. As this is his own magic, he is incapable of eating a Solid Script piece of metal to strengthen himself using Iron Dragon Slaying Magic.


His secondary methods of magic all include magical wands, amulets, and various other things that he takes a liking too. This makes up for the unknown and vast other possible problems that he could face that his two primary magics don't cover.


Personality: For obvious reasons, such as his family tree and other such things, he is quite a bit crazier then most. And many wouldn't blaming him for going completely crazy after what happened to him at a younger age. Thankfully he has a good head on his shoulders thanks to the maternal side of his family and it didn't make him go as crazy as it could have. Having spent so much time with his grandparents before their death he has directly gained personality traits from them as well as his parents, who in all honesty seem rather like the elderly couple. He has a cool head when it comes to things that thoroughly need thought about, but that is generally only when the situation or battle isn't directly in front of him. In which case his emotions tend to get the better of him, but his intelligence still shows up instinctively around such times. His emotions are all rather obvious unless he makes a concrete effort to block himself off from others. You can on most days know exactly what he is feeling just by looking at him, his face a window directly to his soul. He is rather quick to anger if the right thing is insulted or commented on, such as his three locks of white hair that are a stark contrast to his crimson red hair surrounding it. Otherwise he is difficult to anger even if he is directly attacked or pranked, which was common enough in both the guilds he had been in. He is generally a loud and boistrous person with laughs and smiles all around, but he becomes quite and standoffish if certain elements of his past are inquired about. Due to his direct raising he is not a flirtatious or subtle guy with his feelings towards women he fancies, but neither is he open about them. A particular past problem around this such trait only made it worse.


Background: Born in Magnolia town in a room filled with both his grandparents, parents, and members of Fairy Tail, he entered the world with nothing but joy surrounding him. His mother was very happy to have both her husbands friends and her own around her, having no magical ability herself to join Fairy Tail not stopping her from befriending the outrageous group her husband called his family. Members all around clamored for the when and where the baby would have his Fairy Tail mark before he even spent a minute in the world. His young childhood was filled with happiness and learning, both magic and history, math and science, geography and other things, he learned much throughout his young life from his older sister, parents, grandparents, and members of Fairy Tail. He was the first child of a member in a good number of years and was celebrated with and about often. When he was seven years old his father and grandfather, despite the words of both their wives, managed to get him into the guild as an actual member, giving him his Fairy Tail crest on his choice, the right side of his neck. He was ecstatic and ran around in circles before running directly through the guild halls door, eliciting false jeers and fake scoldings grouped in with laughter and wonder. The first two years he went out with his father, and every so often his grandfather, to do missions as a team. This is how he learned the ropes and experience needed to go out on missions alone or with another member closer to his age, there being few choices of such at the time. He was a renowned wizard for such a young age and his family was supremely proud of him. He did this for a little over a year and a half before two simultaneous and confusing tragedies occurred.


He returned from a mission to find the guild hall completely abandoned with no sign of where or why everyone had left, there were even a few plates of food on tables but they weren't warm. He went to his grandparents and asked about the guild which his grandfather immediately left to see. Meanwhile Byron meant to return home to his parents and take a bit of consoling as he was confused and clearly depressed, but what he found at home made him no more happy. He found his home burning, half of the house already collapsed in, and the firefighters being unable to stop the blaze. He quickly used a Solid Script Typhoon to put out the flame and busted in the house using his Iron Dragon Magic, despite attempts to warn him and prevent him by the firefighters. He found his mother, or at least a burned form he believed to be his mother inside. But he couldn't find his dad anywhere, and that confused and frightened him worst of all, knowing his dad never would have willingly been away from his mom if she needed him. He always seemed able to sense when she did and ran off no matter what he was doing, even doing this on a mission they were on once when he sensed she had fallen down some stairs. Terror, depression, and confusion took him until his grandparents showed up to the wreckage and he saw something he hadn't ever seen his grandpa do before, cry. They took him and left the city, selling their house, and moving to a new city where they had a few old friends. Sadly they couldn't contact his elder sister to tell her of the events as they didn't know where she had gone, having left home at 16 to pursue a dream elsewhere.


Bringing Byron to a new city and new experiences, as well as placing him in a new guild that had plenty of people his age in it relieved some of his hardships. He had the new crest placed on the left side of his neck he became an official member of the renowned guild, Sabertooth. He spent quite a few years here gaining training and experience, and entering the Magical Wizards Guild Tournament on Sabertooths team twice, both years of which they won. He grew into a solid man that made his grandparents proud as they saw him grow and even fall in love with another member of Sabertooth. Sadly though before his marriage his grandfather was killed on his final mission when he felt that it was his time, choosing to go out fighting something rather then peacefully. His grandmother was heartbroken but lived on happily, watching Byron grow a bit each day, until she passed on the third anniversary of Gajeel's death. Byron was a bit reclusive after this and began going on constant missions, nearly all of them ridiculously high danger missions of S or higher rank, much to the distress of his wife. She tried to protest this and even threatened to leave him, which she did, choosing to leave him and go far away over getting news of his death. He threw himself into work with even more vigor, and eventually he left for a century quest, which only actually took him about thirty years. When he came back he had three white hairs in his red, and large unexplained burns covering his entire right arm. He came back clearly different, his mourning over with and his personality changed from all the people he met along the way. He was awarded at a large ceremony the title of one of the Ten Wizard Saints. Not long after he took the money he earned from the decade quest, and a sizable portion of other savings he had, and went back to Magnolia Town, where he restored Fairy Tail and has begun to attempt recruiting members to bring back the guild of legend.


Name: Shale Benheim


Alias: He has none yet.


Age: 13


Gender: Male


Appearance: Shale is four foot nine and one hundred ten pounds; not a hair taller or an ounce heavier. His small stature may be attributed to age but he still loathes it. He has a messy mop of thin, straw colored hair that never adheres to his attempts to brush it back. It is currently just long enough to reach his ear lobes on the sides, the nape of his neck in the back, and at his eyebrows in the front. His eyes are a milk chocolate brown with tiny silver flecks in the irises. His eyes sit behind a pair of thick, horn-rimmed glasses that are blue instead of the common black. He has a scar across his throat diagonally that he doesn't know how he got. He is missing a tooth in his front bottom teeth that was his last baby tooth lost. He wears different colored polo shirts and a mix of slacks and khaki shorts. He only really wears a pair of sandals with tiny sea shell ended straps. He has a backpack and strap across his back that he uses to hold his staff on his back. The staff is only a foot or so taller than him and is made of strong yet flexible mahogany that ends in a two foot around glass sphere. This backpack is a worn, clearly used green camo backpack with two large main pockets and three smaller ones. it is nearly always filled with parts, pieces, and half made inventions of Shale's. When in deep concentration his thick eyebrows furrow and nearly become one, and his eyes glaze over completely silver.


Skills: A tinkerer and inventor to rival minds years older then his own. He is creating new things constantly or finding new and crazy ways to make objects useful to a given situation. So much as his mother said, "If you give Shale a rubber band and a toothpick he could create a time machine." Young Shale tried, and understandably failed in this endeavor. Combined with his inventiveness, he seems to have an innate knowledge of how machines of any kind work. He can take apart, and put back together, just about anything he has time to study. He normally only needs a few minutes of looking at a malfunctioning machine of complex design to understand what's wrong. He's even solved his hometown's power outage problems by fixing the power plant's electrical output.


A random and unknown, to most at least, talent of his is his mastery of sewing. He mends all his own clothes and uses this often. It is a great help with his hand-eye coordination and manual dexterity. And such things are vital when working on or fine tuning machines with small parts.


Personality: A bit introverted due to how he was bullied for being smart, he is not one to start of participate in conversation. Although if someone asks about something he's working on or creating he normally lights up and talks,extensively, to them. This leads to him being comfortable around them in the future. It's not that he isn't a social person, he's just afraid of people ostracizing him for being smart. He completely spaces out when working on a problem, completely investing himself in it. even though he's so intelligent, he still acts child-like, getting excited over simple things others wouldn't usually. He has a fondness for small animals especially. Depending on the circumstances he gets withdrawn or angry when someone makes fun of his size. He is embarrassed of his ability to sew and normally doesn't reveal it. He even lies sometimes if somebody asks who made something he's sewn, usually saying his mother did it.


Background: Shale was abandoned at an orphanage as a baby. He was left without a note or any kind of message from the parents. He was taken in by the woman who ran the orphanage and given the name Shale, which she never explained to him later. He grew up happily for the first years of his life, learning and living happily. But when a couple expressed interest in him, some of the older kids started to bully him and trick the couples interested in him to not adopt him. This lead him to become quiet and introverted to avoid attention, retreating to studying and tinkering instead of socializing. He began learning alot and became smarter then the bullies, using his brain to prevent or over come them. One day a particularly intelligent couple caught on to what was happening to him. they saw him avoid them and outsmart an older kid who was trying to take his snack. They were sad he was having his potential wasted and was without a happy family. So at 6 years old Shale was adopted by the Banheim couple.


It turned out his mother was a home teacher and a seamstress, while his father was a wizard in the local guild. His mom immediately started his schooling on weekdays and brought him books and things to help with his inventive and inquisitive mind. On the weekends his father tried teaching him Sand Magic while at night his mother taught him sewing. One night during a storm, lightning struck the sandy beach where Shale and his father practiced magic. When they woke up and went out to it the next morning a huge portion had turned to glass. His father warned the curious Shale away from the shattered glass. The intrigued Shale tried to use his magic on it, and to the surprise of his father shards of glass began to move through the air. Shale was elated and toyed with the magic endlessly. His father taught him how to control his magic and helped guide Shale as he developed and created his new form of magic. Shale eventually lost all of his originally learned Sand Magic, but gained a single Sand Magic.


As he developed his new glass manipulating magic he learned that he can use magic power to turn sand into glass. he eventually created an oven of his own design that could store his magic power and use it to turn sand into glass. he has the blue prints for this machine memorized. He has since been creating glass and putting pieces of it in his inventions. But his elation faded and he became introverted once more when his father returned from a quest to reveal his magic had been stolen from him completely. Shale spent all his time reading and tinkering and practicing magic in hopes he could return his fathers stolen magic. His father saw his sadness and tried to think up a way to cheer Shale up. He chopped down a tree and carved it into a staff for Shale. Then he secretly took a large amount of Shale's glass and worked it into a sphere, attaching it to the top of the staff. he presented both the staff and a tiny pet hermit crab to Shale, who loved the staff and nearly died when he saw the little pet crab from their training beach. His father happily succeeded in his goal. Not too long after these events, maybe 8 months or so, news of grand proportions came to town. A man, a famous wizard saint in fact, was re-opening the Fairy Tail guild. The town they lived in had been founded by a member of that guild 75 years ago. That very member had taught Shale's dad's grandfather the Sand Magic passed down the line. Shale's father saw this news as a sign and encouraged his son to go and join. His mom and dad bought him a train ticket to Magnolia and he went with a happy farewell. Promising to himself that he would learn and grow powerful enough to restores his fathers magic!


Magic: Shattercrest Magic: This magic allows Shale manipulation of glass and glass objects. Generally he can shatter, manipulate, and reform the glass in new ways. A prime example would be him magically shattering the sphere on his staff and manipulating it so that it reforms as a sword, mace, spear, or other varieties of things. While he has lost nearly all of his Sand Magic abilities, he can still use magic power to reform it into glass. Normally done with a specially designed, magic powered oven, created by Shale to most effectively transfer magic into turning sand to glass. He is also capable of directly turning sand to glass at a higher cost of his internal magic reserves. He does not have to reform the glass though, capable of casting it about in an unconcentrated mass of shards, although this is much more difficult for him to sustain and he hasn't practiced it enough to control it well.


Magical Items: While he mainly uses Shattercrest Magic for fighting, he also has a multitude of inventions or ideas for them that are magically powered. While most of these are designed for something other than offensive purposes, they can be used as such as Shale puts glass in all his inventions. He can therefore control or reform them later. Although most of these items will take on a less offensive role.

 

[Mitaku]

Yay Finally a Fairytail Roleplay!!!!!

 

[ninbinz]

Name: Kalos Harahn


Alias: Cloud Walker.


Age: 18


Gender: Male


Appearance:

Spoiler

Magic:


Cloud Magic:


-Small History: Only one in a million people inherit this magic. It made it's first appearance during the ancient times before the Guilds were conceived. It originated in a man known as Valldeas Harahan know across the sea as the Mist Emperor.


-Small Description: The users of this magic are able to create clouds both solid and intangible, they are able to make moving clouds that can imitate life or walls for barriers or even platforms though these clouds only last for seconds, minutes at most.


Skills:


Samurai Training: He has received Samurai training from both of his parents and grandmother.


Personality:


Kalos is young in every meaning of the word; foolhardy, headstrong and as stubborn as an ox but he is enthusiastic, optimistic and like untempered metal he is unrefined though he has great potential. He is as tempestuous s any 18 year old with magic and the ability swing a sword with deadly intent. He is naive and untried, he knows what he know and doesn't know what he doesn't know. His focus is as sharp as the katana he wields, he is intelligent and intuitive for his young age. He lacks the experience a real battle can provide a warrior, blood has as yet to grace the tang of his blade and he is unequipped to deal with bringing about death in another life. He has been brought up on stories of great warriors and guild so his goal is to become a wizard of great renown in the most famous guild there ever was; Fairy Tail.


Background:


Kalos' grandmother was Celia Redfox, the elder sister to the infamous Byron Redfox and eldest grandchild of Gajeel 'Blacksteel' Redfox. Despite being born without magic her father and mother would not allow her to be weak and defenseless, none of the Metal Dragon Slayer's descendants would be meek worms who hid in the shadows. Celia became a warrior of great renown in her own right, people once knew her as The Dragon Blade after her mother. At a young age she and her mother left her brother and father to continue their training in a temple high in the mountains of Bosco, there she trained as a samurai. It was also there that Celia trained her own daughter Mila after falling in love with a monk there. It was there that Mila and her husband Caeris; a wizard from Fiore raised and trained their son in the art of the sword and the use of his strange magic.


At the monastery Kalos lead a a simple life, a life of hard work, he rose early in the morning and went to bed late in the night. His family's long connection to the temple meant that the abbot and his predecessors were friends to his family, as such Kalos was aloud to take classes with initiates and llater the adepts, there he learned how to write, arithmetics and the history of Earthland and its many wizard guilds. During the nights he would ask his worldly father for stories of heroes like The Salamander and Blacksteel. His mother didn't like when his father spoke of him, she often mumbled that he was a bad example and his grandmother would often agree. His mind was young, agile and empty, it was in prime condition to be filled with knowledge so the classes and the training soaked in like water to a sponge. His body was growing and supple like a blank canvas it was ready to be painted with the physical duress of training. He was eager a student as any there ever was and hungry to boot.


He left home one year ago, his parents at the behest of his grandmother sent him into the outside world. They told him to look for Fairy Tail after he saw some of the world. So instead of heading straight for Fiore along the mountain ranges he decided to take a round trip through Stella, Iceberg and Seven. In the country of Seven he met an old priest who carried with him a blade he had only ever used once. The old man had told him of his past as a wizard and the history of his katana; called Kiri or Mist. It's blade was made of a crystal as hard as steel and created by a long dead Swordsmith. He said the bade had defeated many an enemy but only ever taken one life, he bestowed it upon Kalos who showed skill with the sword but showed more potential as a monk or priest despite Kalos' firm affirmations that he would become a warrior. From there he set onwards to Fiore, Magnolia Town and the former guild hall of Fiore where his dreams would take flight or wither and die.

 

[Nizrindane]

Blake Alluria


Age: 22


Gender: Male


Appearance:

Magic: Blake currently uses one type of magic.


Ephemeral Art (I am willing to debate the name)


Ephemeral Art is known as the Alluria's family magic as it has been used the Alluria family. Blake is able to create ink using his magic power and literally create anything he envisions. If he decides to use something he has already drawn, he can only using half as much magic it would take to make the ink but he can only do so as long as the sketch is pristine to decent condition. From cars to dragons, and even earrings. You name it, he is capable of sketching and making it real. However, the bigger and stronger the work in question, the more magic it will take. There is a powerful spell known as Forbidden Visage. This allows the user to tap into their very imagination and create about anything he or she desires for a short time, but the consequences, though heavy are unknown...


(If this sounds OP in any way, Feel free to let me know.)


Personality:


Blake is a very relaxed individual. He hardly loses his temper and he is usually seen with a smile. Due to being raised by his father, he is able to keep his cool in even the most heated situations. Despite the icy calm that Blake and his father share, this can shatter if someone talks about him for carrying a book, his hair or someone talking down to him, his artwork, or both which actually drives him up the walls. Other than that, Blake is not easy to anger and not even petty fights or pranks will break his calm. He likes to fight but he is disappointed when the fight does not last long at all, often accusing his opponent of holding back even if he knew he was stronger than them. Another trait he got from his father, Blake tends to be act more analytically than the average, as he finds it more interesting to have detailed information on an opponent beforehand.


Background:


Blake was born into the mysterious Alluria family who originated in Fiore, but all that is known for the most part is that they are a family of travelling artists and a family of mages who wield the magic they have called Ephemeral Art, first used by Blake's great grandmother Evianna Alluria. When Blake's grandmother, 5 years after Blake's birth had passed away, his father, Ivan Alluria became Head of the family and spared no expense to teach his only son their family's magic. Whenever Blake wasn't practicing his magic, he would either be seen running around the house which would make his maids scold him, but his father would encourage it as he was still a child. As Blake grew older, 13 to be precise, his father got stricter on him started teaching more magic along with history and science, math, reading and much more. He learned much from his father, cousins and all went for eight years... until that Summer's day.


One this particular Summer's day, An artist whose name was Lysandre came to the Alluria mansion, showing his works and arrogantly requesting to learn Ephemeral Art from Blake's father. Blake's father refused as he intended to keep the magic in the family, but Lysandre attempted to butter Ivan up for a week, showing his works and sometimes acting as a butler, only for Ivan's answer still to be no. Impressed but angered by this, Lysandre challenges Ivan to a duel... Lysandre fought well with his Pict Magic but was defeated quickly by Ivan. But Lysandre was sly in his nature... He took a sketch of one of Ivan's drawing.... A violent storm arose tearing Ivan apart and ravaging through the mansion, leaving only Blake alive that day. He grabbed his grimiore, containing all of his works and head for Fiore, vowing revenge on Lysandre and to make his dream of surpassing his father become the visage he sought in life.


(If there is anything I need to fix, let me know. I hope that you like this.)

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[ninbinz]

@The BetterKuja ACCEPTED (With conditions):


Small or Weak constructs will last for 3 posts before disappearing. With a cooldown of 1 (of your) posts before you can summon another construct


Medium or Average constructs will last for 2 posts before disappearing. With a cooldown of 2 (of your) posts before you can summon another construct


Large or Strong constructs will last for a single post no if's and's or but's before disappearing. With a a cooldown of 3 (of your) posts before you can resummon another construct.


Example of a Small or Weak construct: Small objects (Chairs, appliances, inanimate objects), small animals (nothing bigger than a horse), weapons (no large cannons or the like, swords and guns are ok bazooka's are not, nor are grenades for that matter), Dopplegangers (They are unable to speak and cannot imitate powers) etc.


Example of a Medium or Average construct: Medium Objects (Trees of middling height, vehicles), Animals: (Animals larger than a horse smaller than an elephant) Dopplegangers (They can imitate speech and follow commands but cannot imitate powers) etc.


Examples of a Large or Strong construct: Large Objects (Large Vehicles, Towering trees, a small forest, A house, a large hill), Large Animals (Dinosaurs, Whales and anything in between), Dopplegangers (They can only imitate visible powers), Creatures of Mythology and Imagination (Whatever you want really).


These are a lot of conditions I know but your power requires balancing if not nerfing. Remember those examples are guidelines as to what you can summon I just wanted you to know where the lines are so you don't go crossing 'em

 

[Nizrindane]

@The BetterKuja ACCEPTED (With conditions):
Small or Weak constructs will last for 3 posts before disappearing. With a cooldown of 1 (of your) posts before you can summon another construct


Medium or Average constructs will last for 2 posts before disappearing. With a cooldown of 2 (of your) posts before you can summon another construct


Large or Strong constructs will last for a single post no if's and's or but's before disappearing. With a a cooldown of 3 (of your) posts before you can resummon another construct.


Example of a Small or Weak construct: Small objects (Chairs, appliances, inanimate objects), small animals (nothing bigger than a horse), weapons (no large cannons or the like, swords and guns are ok bazooka's are not, nor are grenades for that matter), Dopplegangers (They are unable to speak and cannot imitate powers) etc.


Example of a Medium or Average construct: Medium Objects (Trees of middling height, vehicles), Animals: (Animals larger than a horse smaller than an elephant) Dopplegangers (They can imitate speech and follow commands but cannot imitate powers) etc.


Examples of a Large or Strong construct: Large Objects (Large Vehicles, Towering trees, a small forest, A house, a large hill), Large Animals (Dinosaurs, Whales and anything in between), Dopplegangers (They can only imitate visible powers), Creatures of Mythology and Imagination (Whatever you want really).


These are a lot of conditions I know but your power requires balancing if not nerfing. Remember those examples are guidelines as to what you can summon I just wanted you to know where the lines are so you don't go crossing 'em

Let me see if I got this right: Small constructs last 3 posts with 1 post cooldown, Medium constructs last 2 posts with 2 post cooldown, and Large constructs last only 1 post with 3 post cooldown. Correct?

 

[ninbinz]

Correct.

 

[Nizrindane]

So when do you plan to start? Do you plan to wait for more people?

 

[ninbinz]

Yes, we are waiting for more people and Dago has yet to make his second character.

 

[Mitaku]

Name: Jorantha "Jorrie" Ethilon


Alias: Astrum Dust


Age: 16


Gender: Female

Spoiler

Magic: Re-Equip - Jorrie is able to summon various weapons to her side to use in battle.Jorrie has just learned this type of magic,so at the moment,she can only summon a sword,staff,or a gun.


Stardust Magic - The users of this magic are able to conjure and control stardust to varying degrees.The stardust could be used as needles or can be condensed to help the user in close-quarters combat.Stardust magic uses a lot less energy than Space Magic,so Jorrie uses this as her primary.


((Will gladly change anything if needed))


Skills: Weapons Expert - She is able to get a quick understanding of any weapon she picks up,and she also keeps a arsenal of weapons through re-equip


Personality: (Optional, I know some peeps don't like to be labeled)


Background: "Mama...What is magic?"


"Magic is one of the great wonders of the world.Magic allows people to do amazing things,such as create the music you hear and allow you to sea it as the notes dazzle the sky as well as your ears.The flames you would normal see are nothing but sparks and toys to a magician.The people who magic are mages if you were wondering my dear,but mages can not be just anybody,very few people can harness magic,but it usually runs in the family,which includes our family!"Jorrie's mother went on and on about magic with smiles and expressions,until her daughter asked if she could be taught magic.Jorrie's mother waved a hand and the ball across the room appeared,then reappeared in the air next to Jorrie's head,"That was space magic,which allows a person to manipulate space.It is very complicated and takes a while to learn,so the family usually teach their kids this magic around your age,but Space magic is a Lost Magic,which means that it is almost impossible to learn unless someone is their to teach and tell you about.Of course my sweet,there are people who create their own magic."


Over the course of time Jorrie had learned a lot about magic,and even create her on way of magic,which amazed her mother,"I just really liked how dust looked when it was up in the air,but I preferred it to be colorful and rainbowy!"The young mage in the making yelled at her mother with a smile,but as soon as the words left her lips,the side of their house was decimated by slave traders.Jorrie's mother immediately erected a barrier blocking them off from the rest of the house,also creating spikes on hit to impale them if they got to close.The traders finally got around the barrier and charged at mother daughter duo,with the mother getting herself hurt trying to protect her daughter.The mother finally had the thought to make the ultimate sacrifice.


Levitating in the air,"My dearest Jorrie,I'm sorry to say this is the day you will lose me and learn a lesson.But first,I must tell you that you will be on your way,alone,to a guild so that they can protect and raise you,but for now we shall do a Unison."Jorrie had no clue what she was doing or what her mother was doing,but she did as she was told.A swirl of star dust started spinning in front of Jorrie's mother's body,forming a portrait of her,but the makeshift soon started to glow.The glow started to spin faster and faster till the erupted in a small explosion,and started to form a black hole,"Goodbye Jorantha,my daughter!"The space around the slave traders and her mother started to lift off the ground began to get sucked up into the hole,along with her mother,but Jorrie only had enough time to see her mother cry,then she was teleported off into the distance.


After the tragic event Jorrie had to fight and stumble through the Land of Fiore.She had no many,no maps,and no clue of where she was,but what did have was determination to finish her mother's last wish,which was to find a fun and loving guild.

 

[ninbinz]

Space magic is super OP, either you nerf it a lot or get rid of it.


Stardust magic has so much more potential that what you're doing with it right now, I suggest you skip trying to find a magic that does almost everything for a magic that does one or two things really well.


Dago's first character has two magics since he is a Guild Master, he's expected to be super powerful in order for him to protect the guild.


Mitaku, you are so close to being accepted.

 

[SirDurrHurrHurr]

I'm going to automatically assume Crash is right at the top of the Banlist.

 

[ninbinz]

Like I say, Nerf it or lose it.


I don't mind some OP powers but the line sits at powers that can do everything.

 

[SirDurrHurrHurr]

It isn't easy to nerf a magic that can shatter anything, including other magics. The only thing I can think of is playing the classic "Get tired as f*** when you use it" card.

 

[Mitaku]

I wasn't aiming for her to be able to do almost anything,when I say items and weapons,I mean like small construction,or lengthening her sword with space energy.Trust she is too young to be able to do anything with it,but it is only her secondary magic,and it drains her quickly,while Stardust is easier to create and control.OH and I just didn't explain it completely explain it,but I don't mind taking space out

 

[AllHailDago]

@Shadow Alpha Two problems with this character. You need permission from both myself and Nin to make a Dragon Slayer character. And a granchild of an original member would be in the early fifties at least so your character is too young for such a backstory.

 

[Shadow Alpha]

Okay, I ubderstand


1. May I have permission (can you ask Nin for me as well? No idea who that is)


2. Do I need to change it completely or just alter her to become a great grandchild. If I can't I'm willing to scrap it all together if that's my only option

 

[AllHailDago]

1. I would rather you create a new and interesting type of Dragon Slayer magic, but i wouldn't mind if you just had that one. Although you'd need to have your character not have it mastered, she needs to have plenty of learning room. We aren't going to be jumping directly into S class wizard strength here.


2. You should make her a great-grandchild if Nin gives the a-okay. And as such Natsu would be either dead or nearing the end of his life and she would not have known him except as a very young child. I'll tag nin in this so he'll know to come and tell you what he thinks. @ninbinz

 

[ninbinz]

I am a little disappointed but that is neither here nor there.


First I suggest you read through the rules section properly so you know exactly what's up.


Secondly, I will not allow the use of Igneel as a teacher. Dragon Slayer magic doesn't quite require a dragon to teach it. Not if you are related to the first person who had it anyway.


I was kind of hoping we'd stay away from the grandchildren thing but alas (Not meant for Dago because I thought the Redfox heir was a good idea to tie in the first generation).


I will allow it but I want you to give me good posts if not great posts in return. I expect the best from the heir of the Dragneel name.

 

[AllHailDago]

So I will be soon starting the roleplay. @The BetterKuja @Mitaku @ninbinz after my initial post your characters can arrive at the newly opened and remodeled Fairy Tail. The first bit of your post should be the doppelganger fight as said by Nin. A followup of meeting with the Guildmaster will be after each entry post, let's make this good!


@Shadow Alpha Until you correct your character sheet to the correct guidelines set by myself and Nin I am going to have to ask you to not post yet. Sorry.


Well, let's see how this goes huh?


** Please make sure to read the posts prior to your own, as to understand the state of the environment and such for your own posts. We don't have enough people in this rp to make that inconvenient. Pay attention to detail such as destroyed or changed environment or the placement of characters as to keep the roleplay coordinated. Thank you. =)

 

[Shadow Alpha]

So I'm going to take all that as a no and make it easier on myself by getting rid of it. I'll create a new type but I would like it to be a type of dragon slayer magic. Would this be better?

 

[ninbinz]

Yes that would be better. This time however, please pm it to us.

 

[Shadow Alpha]

Name: Kyou Nightrose


Alias: Fenris (She has left places barren and covered in ice and snow as if Ragnarok had occurred. Will change if necessary)


Age: 16


Gender: Female


Appearance:

Magic: Ice Dragon Slayer Magic


Skills: One of her skills is her ability to sculpt anything out of ice. She takes pride in it because she used to do it all the time for Glaecea during their free time.


Personality: (Optional, I know some peeps don't like to be labeled)


Background: During the original time that most of the dragons had taken on human apprentices one of them did not choose one to teach. The magnificent Ice Dragon, Glaecea, deemed all the human children that she had come across as unworthy so she flew away to the top of her mountain that had the coldest temperatures in the whole land. She had involuntarily went into a deep sleep that lasted for years. When she had risen from her sleep she immediately took flight to stretch out her wings. She first spotted a little village at the base of the mountain and watched the humans from above until she spotted a child that was wandering the forest alone. She quickly landed to get a closer look and watched as the child continued to walk up the mountain seemingly unaffected by the harsh cold. Glaecea immediately took a liking to the little girl and came face to face with her. The child passed out from the sight of Glaecea and exhaustion.


Glacea carried the child to her cave and surrounded her with the fur of the bears that were her prey to keep her warm. The girl woke up to the sight of Glaecea smiling at her and that's how their little family began. Over the next couple of years Glaecea taught the child, Kyou, Dragon Slayer Magic. One day Kyou returned to find the cave to find it empty and wondered why Glaecea left her alone. Kyou continued to live on her own until word of a guild managed to reach the top of her mountain. She took off on her journey to the legendary Fairy Tail guild that she had heard rumors about.

 

[Nizrindane]

Hmmmm I'm wanna try out my new character, but what magic would fit her, I wonder.