The Dream-Catcher

Prophecy
Name: Kali Zaman

Age: 16

Gender:female

Appearance:

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but no wings, obviously.
Skills: Personality. She has a very powerful personality, and can convince anyone to serve her or do what she wants. She is also very lucky, in a way, everything she needs has a way of coming to her, like money. She is also a strong fighter.

Personality: She is a very kind, down-to-earth person with a powerful persona. She can convince people to do whatever she wants them to. She would not, however, have them do anything bad. She wants nothing more than peace and harmony.

Magical Band:

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History: She grew up in an orphanage, taking care of other children who needed more care than herself. She was adopted into an abusive family, and ran away at age 12. She has lived on the streets, mostly, and has never had a problem with that. She can get everything she needs through her luck and persona. She usually has enough money on her to rent an apartment, but she actually prefers being out alone.

Likes/Dislikes:likes: Peace, money, clocks,magpies, being alone, singing, and the color black. dislikes: abuse, cruelty,snobs, spiders

Profile for a prophecy!!

Name: Charlie Brown <---(Hehe Few heads turn at the sound of that name!)

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Appearance:

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Skills: Running and agility, Charlie is horrible at strength though when it comes to climbing or running she is in and out as fast as you can say "Bop!"

Personality: Energetic, mind blowingly clumsy, and super spontaneous! Charlie is one girl that should never drink coffee without the world slowing. (Yep, I'm talking that squirrel off over the hedge!)

Magical Band:

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History: Cannot remember (Another way of saying to lazy to type, but I will!)She grew up in a small town hidden away from other children or practically any other human beings apart from her mother, father, and brothers.

Likes/Dislikes: She likes everything, and doesn't see the need to hate.

Other: Up for love

Now that I can have a reference point for being a villain, I'll have Serenade be a sub-villain under Orion... 'Cause I like having a designated place in the world.
She'll serve under him, if that's alright with everyone.
Oh, and I expounded on her profile quite a bit. Ch-ch-ch-check it out.

*This character has been deleted*

Name: Zachariah (Zach) Fosters

Age: 15

Appearance:

Personality: Zach is strong and stands his ground. HE doesn't talk much he'd rather sit and watch to understand his environment.

Talents: Black Belt in Karate, strong, runs fast.

Band:

Likes/dislike: He likes animals & Nature. He hates being in crowds and cocky guys.

Its time to start! Okay I have to give the roles now since there are only Seven Prophecies. They are as of now:
1)James (Jax) Thompson
2) Wyatt Young
3) Kamaria samar
4) Kali Zamar
5)Charlie Brown
6) Zach Foster

Our Lead role villains are:
1) Orion
2) Serenade

I would like one more boy to be the seventh. So if some one creates one that would be awesome. Anymore character profiles posted will be friends or The Dark Ones (More on who they are later). When first posting please start like this:
I remember when I first found the band. (Now tell how they found it. It doesn't matter but please be creative. ) Now, I was kid-napped out of my bed to come to this weird land.

After that let the story take you in. I can't wait to read your posts. Let the story begin.....

I'll make a guy Prophecy since you aren't using my other character as one... And I'm deleting her...

Name: Devante (pronounced de-vahn-tay)

Age: (10-16 Any older is a friend or adult): 16

Gender: Male

Appearance: Devante has icy blue eyes and shaggy black hair. He's pretty muscled. He's about six feet tall and he hates it.

Skills: Devatne can read peoples thoughts but the glitch is that he can only read them if it's about him. He's also pretty strong.

Personality: Devante is a loud booming person. He's pretty clumsy and he's proud of it. He has a strong sense of humor ubt he'll get serious when he has to.

Magical Band: (Ring or Bracelet): Bracelet. It's made of dark leather and it has a picture of a lion's head in gold.

History: Devante grew up poor with six other brothers. He let home at age ten to help his family get by a little better.

Likes/Dislikes: Likes-Being with people. Having fun. Laughing. Dislikes-People without humor. Stereotypes. Being alone for to long.

Thanks

Like Obby told me I'm here to post first to start it off. I hope you guys like it, love it, whatever just enjoy it. Without further ado....


The moon was beaming down on me through the brick window. I jumped up and searched around the room. Flaming candles was my only source of light. At my finger the ruby gem blazed with power. Where was I? I got out of the bed and ran across the room to the large wooden door in the corner.

I pulled on it and pulled on it it was locked. Someone was holding me against my will and I didn't like it at all. I ran over to the window and looked out over the land. I was in the tallest room of the castle, below me weird creatures you only could see in a dream passed by rushing towards the castle. Dreaming! That must be whats wrong with me.

"Excuse me but who are you?" a sweet gentle voice said from behind me. I quickly turned around and froze in place. She was stunning,I stood up straight and just smiled.


That was a little hard to do since I have no idea whats going on. Obby, please do what you said you were going to do. I hope everyone else likes it.

Kali Zamar-

"Please... my children are starving..." The homeless woman looked at me pleadingly. I had heard this story before. You gave them money, and they ran off to the nearest dealer to buy pot. I sat down next to her. "Why should I help you? I have no home either." I said. My clothes might not have looked it, but I wasn't lying. I was living in a warehouse at the time."I have three children,and no food. I have them in hiding, and the only thing they have to look forward to is seeing me at the end of each day. And most of the time, I don't have any food brighten their pleading faces." She whispered. I could see she was begin genuine."The day is almost over. Take me with you to your children, and I'll see what I can do." I said. The woman looked helplessly at my purse, and the dollar bills sticking out of it. She nodded, and I followed her to a dump. She walked to a rusty, discarded minivan and tapped on the door three times. Three filthy little faces poked out. My heart melted, and I opened my purse. I took all my money out of it, about $3,000, and handed it to the woman. She didn't bother to ask where I had gotten it, she just took it with an absolutely delighted look in her eyes. She walked to the front of the van and reached inside the broken window. She withdrew a necklace- a little golden clock with a magpie on it, suspended from a chain.
And that was how I first found the band.
I curled up on the floor of the warehouse that night and put it on my neck. And when I woke up in the morning, I was in a land like none I had seen before.

(ohh, I guess it's full. Ah well. )

It's not full. You can still join. I'm pretty sure about that.... You just won't be a prophecy.

James

I remember when I first found the band. I remember it as though it were yesterday.

"James!" My mother spoke loudly. "You were supposed to be back by ten! It is now ten past! Where are you?"

"Mum!" I groaned. "I'll be back now! And I told you, don't call me James, it's horrible!"

Without waiting for my mothers annoying reply, I shut my phone. She is so bloody annoying!, I thought sourly to myself. Rolling my eyes, I dragged myself along the dirty sidewalk. I obviously hadn't been looking where I was going because seconds later, I felt someone bump my shoulder.

"Sorry," I apologized, turning around.

Standing in front of me was a little girl who's eyes were as brown as melted chocolate. With those eyes, she simply stared at me. Her lips slowly curved into a pleasured smile.

"Uh..." I said after a while. "Are you all right?"

The small girl giggled but still, she said nothing. She continued staring at me, her eyes wide with happiness.

I was about to say something else when the girl put her arm out in front of her. Her delicate fist was clenched. I turned my head at her. Okay... this is kind of creepy, I kept my eyes on the girl. Slowly, she opened her hand to reveal a black and silver necklace. On the end of the piece of jewellery, there was a small, black cross that shone in the evening sunlight.

"Thanks...?" I said, taking it from her pale hands.

After one small giggle, the girl skipped past me and continued skipping until she reached the end of the street.

"Crap, that was weird..." I stared at the necklace in my hand.

I couldn't remember a thing from then on. The next thing I remembered was waking up, feeling hard stone underneath me. Sitting up, I stared at the marvellous landscape before me.

"Now this is wack!" I said, my eyes wide.

Devante:

I remember when I first found the band. It was last year but I remembered it so well that it was like it was happening all over again. I was looking for work so I could feed myself. A gypsy woman was running and when she spotted me she shoved a black bag at me "Don't open it until you're alone." she said. Then she fled as if she was being chased by a hungry wolf.

Once alone I opened the bag and took out the leather bracelet. I've worn it ever since. Now, I was kid-napped out of my bed to come to this weird land.

Orion

I remember when I found this band. Oh, how I do. It was mid summer, or what the human equivalent to a summer in m land is, and I happened across a small village. I guess my reputation had grown somewhat because the people at the site of me ran for their homes. However, there was a man. A man dressed in a shimmering green cloak yelling at the top of his lungs that the end of the world was upon them. He was yelling that I, the Scourge, would rake the land with wrath and fury. How true it was. I was tired of my slumber and I wanted to get my revenge on those who had caused my sleep. He beckoned me closer and so I went forward.

I walked to his pedastal and he hopped down with surprising grace for a man of his age,
"I know what you are, Scourge. And I now where you are from. I will find a way to destroy you," he stated.

He tried to pull a knife from his belt. I, however, was faster. Much faster. My blade swiftly ran him through and his dying eyes never left mine as he breathed his last. As he fell to the ground, I noticed a ring. It was a beautiful ring with many sapphires along the band and the band itself was of a metal I had never seen. I took it from his fingers and left the scene and his body behind. Sheathing my katana, I slipped the ring on.

Later, I fell asleep under a tree and when I woke, I was in the Dream again. My land. My home. Mine. As I gained my composure, I said to myself, "I'm back." I grinned and longed for the destruction that I would make.