New People Come Here !

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Good, but I can't afford another Low Master. I present you the bending level of Average Apprentice.

And also, in order to be officially part of Bei Fong Family in this guild, you'll also have to PM and ask the Earth Queen of this guild.  

[chiefeh]

Sounds good c:

 

[EternityDesire]

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Quentin readjusted his perfectly aligned glasses, cracking his cool behavior. He had already replaced the white rose, perhaps that particular flower could've held back some of its meaning, with the white crocus Marcos had given him. It was an interesting choice, especially the way he formulated its meaning. Youthful joy and merriment wasn't it ? Quentin smiled, beamed a bit even, the crocus was also known as the first ones to bloom in spring after all. That one was more for himself, his host wouldn't have possibly guessed already his woodlandish origins. He tempted following Marcos's earlier gaze, but remained focused.

''Thank you for the attention. I gladly honor your friendship and return you with my own. I'm confident about this school's policies, wouldn't want everyone to start shaking hell loose with all their powers, I won't worry much about my safety then. If you have time, maybe I can learn more about that story of yours and your possible aversion of gold.'' He paused, making a courteous nod. There was some noise farther back, cries of joy mixed with all sorts of jingle, somebody must've had received some good news.''Of course I-'' Quentin was cutted off by a young lady. He listened to her suggestion. Butterflies huh ? He'd joyfully love their presence right now. They were such admirable insects, present in many metaphors. Quentin was half expecting a handful of them flocking over him, because of his natural scent. Cutting off his wonders, he returned his attention to the girl.

She was the same or perhaps close to his apparent age. By the way she was holding Marcos, they were exceptionally close. A delicate couple.''A grand mood it is.'' Quentin allowed himself to talk, he crossed eyes with Dymetri. ''Have I known that I was keeping you off from such beautiful company, I wouldn't have showered you with so many details. Well milady, I suppose I'm in the presence of the co-host of this magnificent party.'' He slightly bowed, minding his manners. ''I'm Quentin. I can see that my new friend has already found his resolution in life.'' He harbored to idea of shuffling away, leaving them be. Besides, forming the word friend was strange. Consequences of leading a solitary life. Good thing they didn't see him moving around. Quentin wasn't exactly the graceful, ballet-like type that stories kept telling about his kind. It wasn't her intrusion that should be forgiven, but his own. ''You mentioned butterflies joining everyone ? That's a great idea.'' He smiled curtly, being more talkative than usual. ''I would love to see this.''

Little post from a previous guild; hopes it'll work out as an RP sample. It's a magical universe, not related to A:TLA, about a high school to learn: magic. Just attending a party someone threw.  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Hmm... nice, Low Apprentice if you're going to make a bender character. The bending levels don't apply to you if you make a non-bending character.  

[Professor Memnoch]

Memnoch deLioncourt - Devious and Clever - Bred from Royalty________________________________» » » » ※

Memnoch pulled the door to the school open, walking through it he noticed the T.V. monitor on the front desk, it was showing a power point on repeat that read "Extended Class on Social Perception Sign Up Please Meet in room 3.653." Something seemed familiar about that number, 'Wait!' Memnoch thought, 'That's next to the Vocal Studio, I remember now.' Memnoch began to run towards the room, he could barely recollect where nearly any rooms were, but he knew the general direction of the Vocal Studio.

Now out of breath he finally found the sign up room, it had taken nearly ten minutes, and about twelve wrong turns. Taking moment to gather himself, he opened the door, seeing only seven other students in the room all hovering and chattering around a table. He walked towards them, almost as soon as they saw him, they all stopped speaking almost instantly. Memnoch sighed, they always did this crap, but it hardly mattered, if they didn't want anything to do with him, than the feeling would be mutual. He simply moved past the group, and saw the sign up sheet at last, he wrote his name down on the last line available. When he finished he heard the door to the class room close.

A man of nearly forty years entered the room, he had a barely shaven face, clearly un-kept brown hair and a plaid shirt with jeans. The over all look of a man just home from a pub his mere presence seemed to counter Memnoch's causing the grow of students to begin to chatter again.

Than the man began to speak with an incredibly hoarse voice, "Alright settle down now, no need to be worried, I will be your teacher for today." Memnoch was petrified, was this oaf of a man really to be his teacher for this class now? He had been so eager and now, he was crushed. Memnoch slowly walked to his seat and sat down. ready to listen, 'Perhaps he won't be all that bad, maybe he'll have some insight.'

※ « « « «_________________________________"Oh dear, you seem quite disoriented, are you at all aware of your surroundings? No? allow me to help.."

Memnoch deLioncourt - Devious and Clever - Bred from Royalty________________________________» » » » ※

Memnoch was unable to focus on anything right now. He was absolutely overwhelmed with everything that had taken place, the explosion, the deaths of his classmates and now the threat to his life. He thought he had escaped that at long last. But it seems that he was wrong yet again, ’It seems that one truly cannot escapes ones fate after all.’ Memnoch thought as he ran. Though he noticed that the girl that was with him had begun to slow down, ’Not good, I won’ leave her to this fate either.’ Memnoch quickly planted his right foot in front of himself to stop, than pivoted his body towards their pursuer, but stopped dead in his tracks, the girl had already been caught but seemed to be struggling quite fiercely. He could barely make out her words as she began to talk, but than she bellowed out a cry, “Get Away!”. All of her distress and fear seemed to instantly pass into their foe.

The man was back up now, his face now visible, he was a dirty man but the look upon his face was ne of absolute terror. Memnoch couldn’t begin to describe what had come over the man, he had gone from the ferocious lion chasing the gazelles, to a frightened mouse contemplating his demise. Memnoch began to step closer to the man, to find out what had happened, but out of fear the man charged him. I his current position Memnoch knew that he would be slung through one of the many broken windows, and easily plummet down three stories. ’If only I had a distraction, I could easily beat this swine, I can not die here…..no…no…no…I won’t!’ His mind was screaming out in defiance to his fate, he felt a shiver pass through his veins; his blood seemed to turn cool now, his eyes now black. He looked at the man and a large raven, eyes as blood red as the fires of hell, simply seemed to appear out of thin air and threw itself towards the man.

”KAW! KAW!” the hellish bird screeched out at the man as it flew, it looked as though it would knock him into the cracked dry wall that led to an adjacent class room. The man was frightened to an extent that he never thought possible, he turned and began to run through the hall, doing everything he could to escape his demonic attacker. Before he made it past the first corner, he lost his balance, and quickly fell through a window into another music classroom, his neck sliding against a stray guitar string. His neck was slit and he began to bleed out slowly, coughing and struggling for air, to no avail, the demonic creature simply disappeared into a blue mist vanishing into the darkness, it’s exit signaling the man’s death. Memnoch blinked; his eyes returned to normal, his body temperature began to regulate itself again.
He fell to his knees, shocked, ”What the hell just happened? D-did I do that?” Shocked he looked at his hands, nothing out of the ordinary. But what just happened? He felt a surge of power flow through him, a power that seemed so familiar, almost as though it was a piece of himself.

※ « « « «_________________________________"Oh dear, you seem quite disoriented, are you at all aware of your surroundings? No? allow me to help.."

I hope these will be acceptable, they are both from an original RP, the first is without power usage, the second is with power.  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Hm, seems I have no choice but to grant you the rank of High Apprentice.

For everyone who has given me an RP sample, please begin making your RP character profiles.  

[Professor Memnoch]

Rakiaya Tressorea

Hm, seems I have no choice but to grant you the rank of High Apprentice.

For everyone who has given me an RP sample, please begin making your RP character profiles.

Are there any bender positions open?

Sorry, one last question, where do I post an RP Profile, I cannot find any sub-forum.  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Yes, plenty of open positions. I am currently in the process of "revamping" the guild.

Please be patient while I clean up this half-dead guild. You may see, over the course of the next few hours or days, that old threads are going to disappear.

Also, to answer your question, the RP profiles are divided into four sub-forums, for characters of each of the four nations. If you cannot see the sub-forums for some technical reason, you may want to reload the page; or, in some circumstances, get a new computer.  

[Professor Memnoch]

What military rank would I be in the Earth nations military? And I'll post my Profile when you're done revamping the guild. Is that acceptable?  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

You could be anything from private to colonel. You definitely don't want to be a general; generals never go out to the field.

Yes, you can start your profile after I've revamped everything. When I finish, I'll send out a guild announcement.  

[EternityDesire]

Rakiaya Tressorea

Unfortunately, there aren't any Airbending masters left... about the open positions, I'll have them posted up later.

I'll just continue the discussion here, pretty much an all-around thread anyway.

Oh. No more Airbending Masters left ? That's going to be troublesome. Is there any other way to ''upgrade'' your rank then ? I'm willing to wait until someone else signs up, especially since I didn't want to start bending lessons right after I posted my profile. Besides, I got some background roleplaying to do first.

Is there some place anywhere with the guild's story ? I already read the timelines but there wasn't much information about what happened already unless I didn't check thoroughly.  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Truth is, until a few hours ago, this guild was the property of someone else. The guild has been half-dead for some time, so I'm currently trying to... you know, revive it.

So the open positions, storyline, and other information will be posted up shortly.

As for "upgrading" anything, you'll have to ask the moderators. Which includes me, of course.  

[Professor Memnoch]

Excuse me, can I have my character be an Earth-Bender with one parent from another nation? Like Mother is an Earth-Bender but the father was from the Fire Nation, however he inherits Earth-Bending abilities?  

[Rakiaya Tressorea]

Sure, as long as you don't have two elements. You'll have a very interesting character, since your character will have to deal with the pressure of being the child of an interracial relationship... Great storyline.

It's 8:42 PM, EST. This is Rakiaya Tressorea, your new Captain, signing off.