Sky Storm

Alex:

I watched the boys fighting recklessly and sneered. I was a much better fighter than any of them! They hardly knew how to handle a sword! I growled and started to walk away when someone grabbed my wrist.

"Hey gorgeous. don't want to watch anymore? I'm sure I can beat them all."

I resisted the urged to push him off of me and take him down right then. "I have better things to do with my time then watch little boys make idiots of themselves." I said with mock sweetness. he let go in shock and I walked off, only to find myself facing another guy. (Anyone can meet her.)

Name: Tanner Lockheart

Age: 16

Race: Human

Personallity: She's a tree hugger. Completely. She's very calm and serenade but if someone ticks her off she can take them down easily...unless of course someone is holding her back.

Appearance: Here, minus the pointy ears...

History: She was born cold and alone. She was raised by tigers (weird i know) and picked up her fighting skills from a female rogue and a male warrior who lived together in an old cabin.

Powers: She can talk in ANY animal tongue and has the senses of any animal she wants.
--Weapons: A longsword, two daggers, a smaller knife hidden in the sole of her shoe, an archers bow and an unlimited supplies of arrows.

Other: Up for love and a tiger that follows her around. The tiger has a wierd blue tint to its white fur. Tigra

Aki-

She walked down a coundtry road. Heading out of Sendai, once again. AKi always left her home, to do one thing. Fight. It is what she lives for. It gives her a purpose. She doesn't care what side she is on. Or what she is fighting for. Only that she can fight.

Her powerful fighting ability, with fast movement, fast reflexes and strong attacks and defenses. Aki is a powerful foe. But with her lighting power to many she seems to be a god. But she is still mortal.

Hiding her wings in a jacket. Aki showed no emotion. She didn't even cared if she died. She was just a puppet now, and forever.

Kaze stood at the market and began to play with his knife.
It still had a stain from the last assination. He saw his reflection in it and sighed. With his eyes it use to be hard to get a job. Now ever since he worked for the queen, he could buy anything he want.
" BRO!" Jamine yelled. He quickly hid the knife in his pocket.
" Yes?" Kaze said with a smile.
" Can I buy this?" She showed him something that was taking the empire by storm; Manga. He even saw the queen reading a book.
" Sure. Why not?"
She nodded her head and brought out a Shellshaped hairbrush." This too?"
Kaze looked at Jamine's messed up dyed blue hair and nodded his head.
" How about this?" She then handed him a White packet. Kaze's face went white. He opened the packet and sniffed. It smelled of a ancient drug he used once for interrigating prisoners; Cocaine.
" Where did you get this?" Kaze asked camly.
" I Bought it from a guy in that alley. He said that it would help with the test I have to do."
Kaze began to feel ill. His 12 year old sister was offered drugs...right where he was?
" Why don't you pay for this stuff okay?" Kaze then handed her some money and she rushed to pay everyone....except the man in the alley.


The man in the alley was shutting everything down.
He didn't like it. It felt a sting when the girl bought the coke.
He then felt someone's hand on his shoulders.
" get off you idiot!" The Man yelled, But then he almost choked on his own spit.
Kaze grabbed the man's throat and raised him up in the air...even though the man was taller then Kaze.
" That girl you sold the coke with? That is a important person to me. And if you get out of these market, I will find you and destroy everything you hold dear. Understand?"
The Man nodded his head quickly and Kaze threw the man into his merchandise.
" Filth." Kaze spitted.

name- Kivok (No last name)

age- 17

gender- male

race- Storm Caller (from the island of Tynor)

appearance- 5’ 5”, Black hair, Blue Eyes, Fair complexion, very wiry, flexible.

personality- Very cold, he doesn’t trust anyone easily, he wouldn’t kill an innocent bystander if he could help it, he usually plans things out, he’s very flexible with his plans.

background- Kivok was raised in the fort of Tynor by the (loyal to the new empire) captain of Tynor. Everyone he has known has been cold, so he has become so.

powers- Kivok has no idea of his powers. His basic weapon is this… (see link below) he also carries one throwing dagger. He is skilled in archery (although he doesn’t carry a bow around with him) and is familiar with most weapons.

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other- He’s an assassin. He works for the highest bidder unless he thinks there’s a good reason not to.

*just so everyone knows, Ray is the spitting image of his dad, so any high ranking officer in the empire would recognize the resemblence.*

Ray-

He ducked into the room and studied the headless body of the rebellions speaker. Tiredly ray glance over at Seria. "I told you Alex was drawing to much attention to himself, you should have switched speakers."

She glared at the young man. "I told you so, doesn't bring the dead back. I called you here to see if you could catch the guy who did this. So can you do it Azrayel?"

The temperature in the room dropped and and a film of ice formed on the walls. "Not sure, after all I'm your last resort." A feral grin spread over Ray's features. "But I can try."

He turned and leaped out the window letting the wind catch night black wings and carry him out over the Cloud Sea to the island.

**I hope I understood the description correctly. At the edge of these islands, I should be seeing clouds, not water**


Acrylis

I snuck off when the work was done and I wouldn't be missed.

My favorite place, the tall hill at the edge of the island.

I stood there, letting the wind whip through my hair. I held my staff firmly in both hands. It made me feel so powerful. It was amazing.

Then I jumped.

**Can we make up a few rulse to go along with our Island? Like servants not being allwoed to fly or something?**

Draive thought is was safe this time and yet she didn't look every way she could. She streched her wings and tried taking off but a weight up set her wings and she fell to the ground.

A boy was attached to one of the wings.

"Ow. What was that for." she said trying to pull the wing free from his hand.

"You, my sweet are going to be taken to the palace."

"What why?!" she said in a panic.

*my character is mistaken for one of the triplets is that okay?*
*here's a pic of my character for you.*

*yeah sure, and go ahead make up the customs. But they're different from island to island.*

Howell

Viper's Teeth slid what could be called a port on the sky islands. Almost as soon as it stopped, Howell McKinney's crew were clambering over the sides of the airship, securing lines to the bay to hold it in place. A long ramp was placed over the side of the ship, more of the crew carrying boxes of cargo down it.

Howell himself stood where the boxes were being put aside, checking that all the crates were labeled as he talked with his contact on Karov, "What news have you got for me, Lucio?"

He shrugged, "Not a whole lot, aside from the rebellion's spokesman being killed just a coupla hours ago."

Howell looked up from one of the crates, "And you call that not much?"

"Happens all the time, Howell. The rebellion gets too rowdy, Aidail sends an assassin after their most prominent spokesman."

Howell looked about himself for a moment, then leaned in, "I bring a shipload of goods, mostly stolen from the empire, to you while there are empire agents crawling all over the island and you tell me not to worry?"

"I'm the one with possession now, Howell. Don't sweat it. They won't find me, and even if they did, you'd know before they'd get your name outta me. There's a lot of sky out there, and most of it's empty. Tell you what though - this means you should be able to find the rebellion leaders. Maybe you'll get a chance to honour your father's memory now you're here."

Azrayel-

Ray landed in the town square, and glancing around the large port town. Karov was mostly jungle, with several small villages hidden in its depths. But the only town of noticeable size was located on the very edge of the island. The encroaching jungle on one side, and cliffs dropping into the Cloud Sea on the other.

Tucking his wings tightly behind him, they slipped through the slits in his jacket and shirt. Ray set off towards the port and adjoining market. He kept his eyes peeled for trouble while browsing through some of the wares.

Some of the townspeople recognized him but not many. This was his first trip home since leaving to join the Rebels a year and a half ago. In that time he had grown up, the people would be hard pressed to recognize the skinny boy who spent more time in the jungle and sky then anywhere else.

Ray studied the market scene, keeping his eyes peeled for anyone that seemed like the assassin. Idly his eyes drifted to the port and he noticed a ship unloading.

Tanner~

Tanner slid through the crowd in Karov, headed towards the port. She'd got word that a ship was unloading there and was informed to steal a few...special items. She could see Tigra under the dock, looking right at her. Tanner nodded once and Tigra jumped out onto the dock, running at a man whom held a black and white crate. Tanner pushed through the rest of the crowd quickly and nabbed the box just as the man dropped it. Tigra jumped off the man and followed Tanner quickly.

Tanner stopped once they were a good distance away from the port. Tigra pounced on the box, breaking the wood around it. Tanner tore the rest out and let out a scream of joy, placing a solid gold crown around Tigra's neck and a diamond tiara on her head. "Okay, let's get these to Old Man Taylor and get Riley back." Tanner smiled and the blue, winged tiger nodded, a wierd smile on its face.

They ran through the forest until the came to a small cabin. Moss clung to it and cobwebs covered the entire area. Tanner pushed the rickedy door open and stepping inside, the broken crate in her hand. An old man in a rocking chair sat in the corner, his glowing blue eyes and white whispy hair the only thing visible. "Old Man Taylor? I brought you what you wished. Now hand the cub over." Tanner smiled sadly, placing the box at the old man's feet. A small white tiger cub with glimmering blue eyes pranced towards Tanner, getting scooped up in her arms.

"I expect the same thing next week," the old man said raspily. Tanner nodded and disappeared out the door, the tiara still on her head and the gold crown on Tigra's neck. Together they neared a few old ruins. Tanner set the cub on the ground and it sped towards its mother, a white, megenta tinted tiger. The mother looked at Tanner and dipped her head in thanks. Tanner dipped her head and walked back towards the town, leaving Tigra to follow her in the shadows.

Kaze looked at the sky as he remembered what the queen said to him a few minutes ago in his portable communicator.
" You know my Daughter Venus?"
" Just barely Madam. Never talked to her."
" Well, I'm getting tired of her staying in her room all the time. I want you to meet her in Karov market. she has Red fire hair, red eyes, she almost looks like me."
" Just send her down. But don't tell her that I'm meeting her...I can take care of her."
" Thank you Kaze."

Kaze wondered how he was serving the people who killed everyone of his family so loyally. He then remembered.
Jasimine.

Acrylis

I jumped, letting my wings carry me softly through the air.

I knew that if anyone saw this I would be in more trouble than ever before.

You see, flying was unexceptable from anyone of such low class as myself. Most of them didn't even have the proper wings for flying. It was such an odd thing. But I was different. My wings were fuller and more majestic than most of the nobles on this island. Why this was was a complete mystery.

Either way, I had been caught flying twice already. Each time the punishment gets worse. First I was locked in my room for the night, then locked outside the manor for the night, midstorm. That was when I learned of my powers.

I sat there in the rain, willing it to stop so I wouldn't get sick. And then, out of no where, the rain died down, and the clouds moved away, until the only thing visible in the sky was the bright, silver moon.

Back to now. Now, I am flying.

**Out of curiousity, how are the Storm Callers being called to help exactly?**