GC vs D Tribe: The Lost One Rises (Closed/Started)

It's present day in the world and everything's just as normal as can be. Or so it seems. Hidden in Egypt is the Golden Council, where one of the members states that the prophecy has begun and the search for the destined Lost One commences. Hearing wind of this is the Dark Tribe, which is hellbent on taking the Lost One's life to obtain world domination. Now the race is on, but both the Golden Council and Dark Tribe face a hinderance that prevents both parties from reaching their goal. This hinderance is none other than Dark Pharaoh, an ancient spirit and dark half of a young pharaoh whose father was the founder of the Golden Council. Dark Pharaoh knows who both the Golden Council and Dark Tribe are after, but will not allow either party to find his host body- the Lost One- without his permission first.
Whose side are you on? Are you with the Golden Council and wanting to recruit the Lost One to save the world from evil? Or are you with the Dark Tribe, hoping to rid the world of the Lost One in attempt to take over the world? The choice is yours and yours alone. Choose your side and fight against your counterparts. Let the race to the Lost One begin!

The Golden Council:

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This is a group of five people who are descendants of the First Golden Council. The head of this group can summon Dark Phantom at any given time, but only if needed for something other than the Lost One's location. The item for the head of the Golden Council is the Crown of Humility, which allows control over the basic elements and healing of emotional and mental wounds. There is no accurate form of the animal spirit for the head of the Golden Council, but is rumored to be the reflection of his or her nature.
Air: this member of the Council controls wind and all things that use air- including whirlwinds and tornados. The golden item for this element is the Scepter of Chastity, which allows restraint from doing things too rash and from being attacked. The animal spirit for this member is a bird.
Earth: this member has most steadiest of positions, causing earthquakes if things go out of hand. Known to control dirt and mud. Healing and paralysis is done by the Spear of Forgiveness and the respective animal is a land bear.
Water: this member is merciful, but sometimes unforgiving if the going gets tough. Able to use water-related attacks and control ice as well. The Staff of Kindness is used for water-related healing and ice-related offence. The respective animal spirit is a fish.
Fire: this member is destructive, but full of warmth even in the coldest of nights. Known more for fire-related activity and is the only member with no healing powers. The Axe of Peace restrains attacks from opponents and control over fire with easy. A cat represents Fire.

The Dark Tribe:

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This group of five villains are counterparts of the Golden Council and their items bear the weaknesses of the Golden Items. The head of the Dark Tribe has control over black magic and uses dark-related music to send the Golden Council to their knees until the music stops. Unlike the underlings, which have venomous serpents as animal spirit companions, the head of the Dark Tribe's animal spirit is a vampire bat- respective of draining the opponent's energy for a short while.
The other four members use venom from their respective serpents to weaken their virtueous counterparts and affect other humans as well. The Arrow of Lust could cause a human to long for another who they really love deep down. The Dagger of Wrath can make a human pick a fight even after the tiniest scratch. One hit from the Staff of Envy and someone's going the right way for a real mess. Even the tiniest scratch from the Sword of Violence- which takes two hands to hold onto it- can cause a heap of trouble that can turn deadly in minutes.

Rules:
-Romance is fine, but no sex themes around here. Keep it as far as kissing and holding hands.
-Mild violence. No gore whatsoever or somebody's going the right way for a smacked bottom.
-Keep the swearing at a minimum. No F-bombs in this SB or you're outta the picture.
-Absolutely NO godmodding around here or otherwise, you're safe.
-No killing off a character without the creator's permission first. Breaking this rule will result in exile from the SB.
-No posts less than two paragraphs long.
-This SB is modded by Redfang18 (yours truly) and LoyalHeart, so what we say, goes.
-Have fun fun fun!!

Character Slots:

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The Golden Council
-[Head of the Council] Destiny Cross (LoyalHeart)
-Aurora Fae (Redfang18)
-Landon Jackson (ArahAkachi1)
-Fade Elderick (tgirly)
-Zachary "Zack" Demitriov (Dawnpath1)
The Dark Tribe
-[Head of the Tribe] Soren "Soul Eater" Strormkirk (ItalianIlluminist)
-Kyana "Two Girl" Bell (LoyalHeart)
-Kyana "Two Girl" Bell (LoyalHeart)
-Creole Henson (ShadowVyper)
-Andy Oswell (ForsakenAngel)

Dark Pharaoh (Redfang18)

Profile Template:

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Name: (first and last name required, nicknames optional)
Age: (Limit is 16-25, no higher or lower than that.)
Gender: (M is male, F is female)
Alliance: (GC is Golden Council, D Tribe is Dark Tribe.)
Appearance: (Describe as detailed as you can. Pics are optional, but steer clear from anime pics as possible.)
Personality: (Include likes, dislikes, strengths, weaknesses- the usual stuff.)
History: (No "I don't remember" crap. Details, details, people.)
Powers/Abilities: (This is where it gets crazy, so be careful.)
Up for Love?: (Yea or nay and what orientation.)
Other: (Anything else that needs to be shared?)

If anyone chooses to be the head of either the Golden Council or Dark Tribe, PM Redfang18 for help in history.

DT is this way: http://www.youngwriterssociety.com/viewtopic.php?f=200&t=94974

Name: Kyana "Two Girl" Bell

Age: 17

Gender: F is female

Alliance: D Tribe

Appearance: long dark purple hair with blood red eyes, she has dark chocolate skin and she wears golden red fingernail polish for looks, and also wears a cotton white tank top with solid black jeans and nikes.

Personality: Kyana has two sides to her, herself and another side shes made up and named itself Gray, Kyana acts like a normal, teenage girl almost as if shes never been exposed to the Dark Tribe. When pushed shes willing to fight back, her fighting style mirroring that of Gray's. Gray is a mean nasty man locked inside of Kyana's body. He's near exact opposite of Kyana, preferring to be loud and annoying. He rather fight his enemies than run like Kyana, there are times tho that Kyana and Gray can talk to each other like the best of friends or the worst of enemies.

History: Kyana had become a member of the D-Tribe, or should I say Gray became a member of the D-Tribe? Gray had control of her body when they became a member of the tribe when Kyana was knocked out from hitting her head to hard, which the D-Tribe believes that caused Gray to appear in her skull. Gray had made Kyana a powerful fighter and was given the Dagger of Wrath. Now she fights with a regular short and the Dagger of Wrath and has earned a spot in finding the "lost one" and hopes to whip out the person once and for all.

Powers/Abilities: Kyana has some real good uses for the Dagger of Wrath, who knew it could shot fire from the blade? Kyana can not only do this with her dagger, but shes extremely fast with her short sword and dagger, making wiralwind speeds with the two. Shes waits and watches her opponent for patterns, abilities, and

powers. Making for a deadly opponent in battle, she and Gray are extremely skilled in battle.

Up for Love?: Yea, Bisexual

Other: She talks to herself a lot when not in battle, keeping a very short leash on Gray to ensure he can only take over when she permits it.

Name: Destiny Cross

Age: 18

Gender: F is female

Alliance: GC

Appearance: Destiny appears younger than she looks, she looks closely like a twelve year old girl, with knowledge beyond her years. But mistaken her not for she is the Head of The Golden Council. She has golden hair with pure white eyes wears a plain pair of jeans with a white t-shirt and blouse. She has near flawless skin with clear manicured nails, and a princess like appearance.

Personality: Destiny in all respects to her position, is a Chessmaster. She loves the game of chess, and is willing to play at it even her archival. Tho never meeting on the field of chess before, she is very quick to defend her board if someone who isn't playing the game at the time touches the pieces on it. Always playing fair and making sure there's no interference. She sometimes more sucked into her game then her duties for what needs to get done,

History: Sworn bitter enemies since the First Golden Council. She has met her counterpart Soren on every battle ground imaginable, tho Destiny is still mortal and can die though old age. Her previous reincarnations have continually met Soren in numerous fields of battle, her proven lineage to this being the Light Pharaoh, that is passed down from reincarnation to the next. The Light Pharaoh has seen all the fights between the reincarnations and Soren, it is nay knowing if the fighting will ever stop between the eternal rivals. Each time a reincarnation is to die Soran himself falls into a deep sleep, in which he does not wake until the next reincarnation is ready to face him.

Powers/Abilities: Destiny has to the power to duplicate herself in a near realistic and perfect version of herself, and can release a powerful shockwave with the swing of her mighty golden two handed sword which has also been passed down from reincarnation to another. There is a verity of things else she can do but, these two are here main prefered powers.

Up for Love?: Nay

Other: As said before she has a two handed golden sword, that she wields with one hand and is very good at using it.

Name:He has no real name in particular, but he's more commonly called Dark Pharaoh
Age: Physically 18, actually 5018
Gender: M
Alliance: Neither
Appearance: He has bloodred eyes and red-tipped blonde hair. He's as skinny as a rail and slight muscular on the upper arms. Once was bronze, but soon parchment pale as the centuries passed him. In certain times, he's wearing black from the shoulders to the toe. When summoned by the head of the Golden Council, he wears a golden neckband that covers his upper torso, gold bands on his wrists and throat, and black linen pants. Behind him in his summoned form is a royal blue cape that flows in the wind.
Personality: Being the dark half of a young pharaoh, he's naturally full of mischief and very clever to cover his own tracks. Half the time, he enjoys teasing the Dark Tribe and Golden Council so he could keep his host hidden until the moment was right. On the other half of his time, he makes small talk with his host. He loves to cause trouble at some point or another, but hates it when someone ruins his fun. His host is his greatest weakness, since he knows that without a body to inhabit, he's a mere wandering spirit. His strength mostly comes from his knowledge of both parties, since he tends to walk in enemy lines unnoticed. In his mischiefness, he's an all-out maverick.
History: He was the son of a kind pharaoh in his living life. His father was the founder of the Golden Council after discovering the Golden Items. As far as the young pharaoh could remember of his life among the living, he was killed in battle and his spirit wouldn't rest at the sound of a prophecy. He's wandered the earth for four millennia, looking for a suitable host to inhabit until he was captured by the Golden Council to become a servant to the head of the Council. He broke free after five hundred years and resumed wandering the earth for a suitable host. One night after another five centuries, he came across a hospital and found the Lost One as a newborn baby. Since the night they became one, he's watched his host grow and developed a bond with his host. Since then, he's been very protective of his host.
Powers/Abilities: He can shapeshift into any living animal and even shift gender if he has to. He's able to manifest as a separate being whenever he choose, but remains seen by his host alone. As a spirit, he can go through walls at any time. However, when summoned, he has to go a great distance from his host to the Golden Council.
Up for Love?: Nope nope nope. He's straight, but he's not up for love because he's technically dead.
Other: Because he's an all-out maverick at some degree, he tends to disobey orders and go about his own business. However, he obeys the orders of his host- who, by all means, owns him.

Name: Fade Elderick
Age: 16
Gender: F
Alliance: GC
Appearance: Curly blonde hair usually in a ponytail, enjoys wearing tie-dye. Small, round face, light grey eyes, thin, arched eyebrows. Skin on the pale side.
Personality: Everything excites her. She wants to experience everything and is easily amused. She has a fear of closed-in spaces. She's constantly asking questions and constantly moving. She sees everything through the eyes of the newborn: everything seems bigger, newer, crazier, and scarier to her. She's a sweet girl, fiercely loyal and able to trust someone with her life.
History: Fade was sick as a young child. For more than years, she wasn't allowed to leave her bed and was often on the edge of death. When she did recover her strength, her mother had grown extremely overprotective and kept her safely tucked away inside. Then one day her mother didn't come back from work and Fade was finally forced to go outside. She never went back; she loved the world too much.
Powers/Abilities: Water; she isn't the most controlled, but she can pull water vapor from the air and turn it into the liquid form with fairly little difficulty.
Up for Love?: Yay! Straight.
Other: She isn't crazy; she's eccentric. Easily confused.

Name: Soren "Soul Eater" Strormkirk

Age: Looks 25, in actuality, he's 5000 years old.

Gender: M

Alliance: D-Tribe (he leads it)

Appearance: This. The planes and angles of his extremely pale hands and face look oddly distorted, warped, almost disturbing to look at. His raven black hair is slicked back and gleaming with oil. As per his rank, he wears a midnight blue robe embroidered with black and pearly grey patterns, with a huge bat symbol sowed into the back. The robe splits open to reveal a polished leather shirt with a raised, triangular stiff collar. Below that, he wears black pants and leather shoes.

Personality: He's always a very in-control, suave mastermind type person. Or he tries to be, at least. Sometimes, if pushed far enough, all his pent up anger boils out in a devastating rage. Even the most stoic of his servants quail before his blind wrath. This is a rare event though. Usually, like the vampire bat his symbol, he's a parasitic, manipulative person, exploiting his enemies weaknesses and managing to salvage a shred of victory out of every defeat, until the last piece clicks into place. To this end, he enjoys playing chess, and will often challenge his minions to a game, promoting them or awarding prizes if they win. Because he's a card carrying villain, he drinks red wine and tends to chuckle evilly when expressing mirth, or just chuckle evilly for the heck of it. Usually in the presence of his terrified servants. Whilst playing chess (he's never lost). He dislikes stubborn people, those people that will keep on fighting when it's clear there is no hope. Because of his status quo, he detests any outward sign of emotion and affection, and takes great lengths to eradicate said qualities from his henchmen.

History: His history has always been a bitter rivalry between him and his greatest rival, the head of the Golden Council. Their battles have been numerous, all ending in a draw. They first met when Soren, a young teenager at the time, was paying his homages to his grandfather, Mineha I "The Bad", son of Vlad Tepes, otherwise known as Dracula. Since then, the battles between Soren and the leader of the Golden Council have spanned centuries and lands. The energies released often caused natural cataclysms, such as the explosion of Mount Etna in the seventeen hundreds. Soren has used his longevity to recruit members that showed promise in the darker ways of magic, continuing the tradition of the Dark Tribe. He often visits England, both for what he defines "charming rural landscapes" and to secretly meet with the English Royal Family, descended from Vlad Tepes and collaborators of Soren.

Powers/Abilities: He's able to shapeshift into a vampire bat, although his signature move, which earned him his nickname, is far deadlier. The Soul Stealer, a move which allows him to drain the vitality and absorb the knowledge of the victim. The move takes the form of white-greenish tentacles of mist. He uses it sparingly though, usually once every half a century, when he needs to revitalize.

Up for Love?: Fffft no.

Other: He's rather skilled with a rapier, as it happens.

Name: Aurora Fae (Some call her Fairy Priestess.)
Age: 19
Gender: F
Alliance: GC
Appearance: She has a small bust for her age and stands five-feet nine-inches. The only thing that proves her descent of the First Golden Council's High Priest is her sky-blue eyes.

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She's parchment pale, a common trait of American roots.
Personality: She's rather mature for her age and pure of heart, even without the Scepter. She loves flying around via wind or any other means of flight that isn't mechanical. She's a little touchy with her magic skills, but she gets a lot of practice every once in a while. She's very good at restraining an oppenent. Although she's the descendant of a High Priest, she hates being ignored when she tries to talk with reason.
History: She was the only child of a pianist and an Egyptologist. Both her parents were killed in a car accident, so she was brought up and homeschooled by her grandparents on her father's side. She learned of her lineage at twelve years old and embraced her High Priest descent at sixteen. She ventured out and was discovered by the Golden Council, where she took the position as High Priestess and earned the Scepter of Chastity. She's been a part of the Golden Council for two years now.
Powers/Abilities: Master of whirwinds and restraint. Her animal spirit is a Merlin falcon she named Arthur. She's having a little trouble with the tornado thing, but she's getting practice.
Up for Love?: Yes, straight.
Other: Nothing in particular.

Sorry this wasn't posted earlier, my internet went out yesterday so I couldn't post it and I was just putting the finishing touches on it hope this is ok.

Name: Andy Oswell

Age: 18

Gender: F

Alliance: D

Appearance: Andy is about 5'6" and her bleached blonde hair falls to the middle of her back. Her eyes are ice blue and she has her tongue pierced. Andy looks innocent, but don't let they way she looks fool you. Her skin is pale, but not pasty white. Andy is generally perceived as pretty, and a lot of people are jealous of her, which she enjoys.

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Personality: At first glance she looks innocent, but Andy is really short tempered and reckless. She's not afraid to fight and will often start one. She has a big mouth on her and loves to threaten people. Andy can get on people's nerves, but most of the time, that's what she wants. She loves being called pretty and beautiful and loves making people jealous.

History: Andy grew up with no real parents. All she had were the foster parents, and even then she was such a big troublemaker that she never stayed in one place too long. When she was 16, she ran away from her foster home and joined the Dark tribe. She’s willing to do anything for the Dark tribe, even give her life. She’s loyal to them and has never caused chaos for them the way she does others. Andy will do anything to help the D tribe find the Lost One.

Powers/Abilities: Andy can see the past (and sometimes the future) of an object by touching it. She’s also skilled with the Sword of Violence.

Up for Love?: Yes, she's bisexual.

Other: Andy is often perceived as helpless because of her young, innocent look, but she’s just the opposite. She hates it when people tell her what to do and how to do it (unless you're the leader of the Dark Tribe) or when people don’t let her do something on her own. Andy is capable of anything, so never underestimate her. Her snake companion is a Black Mamba.

Name: Zachary "Zack" Demitriov
Age: 18
Gender: M
Alliance: GC
Appearance: Zack is average height with a stocky build. He has light red hair that kinda just sits on his head. It's wavy, and no matter how he comes it, by the end of the day, it's flat. He likes leather jackets, comfortable t-shirts, and jeans. He'll also where khakis from time to time. He does an exercise routine in the mornings to stay in shape.
Personality: He likes animals, fire, pyrotechnics, and strong vodka etc. He dislikes people hurting innocent others, being hustled, and disloyalty. He knows hand-to-hand combat, is loyal to friends, and knows about 200 different ways to kill a person. He's flaws are that he'll do almost anything for a friend, as long as it doesn't break his principals, he has a temper, and he has strong feelings about protecting people who help him. (Include likes, dislikes, strengths, weaknesses- the usual stuff.)
History: Zack was fathered by a Russian business man and an American spy who happened to fall in love. Unfortunetly, this made them both public enemies of Russia, which made them on the run for most of their lives. Because of this, Zack has strong feelings about the meaning of family. When he was 13, he was forced to watch his mother and father die to a poison. Living on the streets buy using tools his mother had taught him for survival, he eventually meet Destiny Cross, and began life as a Golden Council member. He still vividly remembers the moments of both of his parents' deaths.
Powers/Abilities: Zack can shape, use, deflect, and snuff out flames with his axe. He also gives of heat, and sometimes sets his axe-head on fire. His animal spirit is a long-haired gray tabby that has blue eyes, fluffy white tail tip, and a blue ribbon around her neck. Her name is Alma, ironically after a river.
Up for Love?: Ya, Likes girls
Other: NAM

Name: Landon Jackson

Age: 17

Gender: M

Alliance: GC

Appearance: Landon has black hair, with purple tips (Not included in pic.). He has light brown eyes.He is normally seen wearing a purple t-shirt, with the words Peace. He wears black skinny jeans, and usually converse. If he isn't wearing that, it is normally a black t-shirt with a broken heart as a logo. He usually hides the cut marks on his arms.

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Personality: Landon is usually quiet, being the calm one. He is always thinking, trying to find the way to peace. Landon likes cake, cookies, or any kind of sweets. He doesn't like being told wrong, unless he knows it, and will argue till the world will end. He can hold grudges forever. It is not easy to make him forgive anyone, so don't try and take his cake. Landon is strong as long as he is surrounded by earth, and will find any way to get to it. Without any earth, Landon will have to depend on the Spear of Forgiveness. Landon is terrified of water for that reason alone.

History: Landon was born in the United States into a abusive family. He started cutting when he was thirteen and stopped two years later. He traveled to Egypt on a trip where he heard a voice. He wandered off finding the Golden Council. He learned that one of his ancestors was the guard of a Pharaoh, using a similar spear like the Spear of Forgiveness. He became the Earth user, taking a seat on the current Golden Council. He received the Spear of Forgiveness and immediately started training with it. He learned it's usefulness, becoming the calm one. He was told that his spirit animal was a Black Blear, which he named Soul.

Powers/Abilities: Landon is a earth user, which means he can control the earth. He rarely controls dirt since it is difficult to use. He relies on the water user to control mud, which uses complete teamwork. The Spear of Forgiveness lets him heal with the dull end, and paralyses with a single cut.

Up for Love?: Yes, and he is bi.

Other: Uhm, does he like cake count? He wanted to go to medical school, but after joining the Golden Council, gave up the idea.

Name: Creole Henson

Age: 17

Gender: M

Alliance: Dark Tribe

Appearance: Creole is 6’2” tall and of medium build. He has short, spiked black hair and a short black beard; he has clear blue eyes that observe everything. He usually wears dark clothing and has medium-pale skin.

Personality: Creole tends to be cold and withdrawn; merely watching and learning, and throwing in snarky comments where he can. He enjoys a fighting, but can be peaceable, when he chooses to be. After being hurt by the people he loved, he began to avoid people, and is cautious when people try to start friendships; often seeming arrogant and hateful.

History: Creole had a hard childhood. He has two older brothers who enjoyed spending their time devising ways to harm him, both mentally and physically. His parents were usually too busy doting on his younger brother to notice him as he tried to hide from his brothers. When he was fourteen, his older brothers finally moved away; but alas, his peace was short lived, as his father contracted a terminal illness, his mother started to go crazy, and he found himself acting as the head of the household. The burden weighed heavily on his young shoulders; sobering his youthful passions.

When his father passed away and his mother went mad with grief, Creole found himself a target once more. His older brothers said that it was his fault that they didn’t have their parents anymore; driving him to the verge of suicide.

Powers/Abilities: He’s talented with a sword and can attack the mind.

Up for Love?: Sure, straight

Other: His spirit is a black spitting-cobra named Goliand. The cobra is about 22 inches long and is always nearby.

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We are starting get ready for the race to the Lost One!

Destiny Cross - Inside The Golden Council

Walking though the halls of the Golden Council, I had put on a designer jeans with a pure white blouse and allow my hair to fall past my shoulders. The doors open to the main room of the Golden Council, I was used to the bright light that ushered in people as they entered. The eight wise men that sat to the left and right spiraling off to the sides of the main middle seat of the Golden Council. I soon make my way up and to the middle seat, the one that was meant for me since I was the leader of humanity and salvation. As I took my seat the wise men fell silent as I readied myself for the day since this was bound to be long since the prophecy of the lost one beginning. The next few days this week were going to be critical in saving humanity.

"Are you ready to begin mi lady?" The wise man closest to my right asks.

"Yes I am ready, we shall begin." I replied calmly.

"As you wish our lady." The woman closest to my left replies.

"First off, activity has been booming within the Dark Tribe. We do have reason to believe they are preparing a team to be sent out." Another woman replied.

"With the prophecy of the lost one active, its expected they would be planning on killing our only means to saving the world." I said.

"Do we have profiles on the team they are putting together?" I add on quickly.

"Yes, but first allow us to bring in the four chosen warrior's who we believe will accomplish the task in recruiting the Lost One to our cause." The man on the lowest part to my right said.

"Go ahead, I wish to see all mental and physical and mental profiles." I said.

"Yes mi lady." The wise man replies.

Soon I see digital faces of the four warriors in front of me, soon I look though the profiles as I check the mental and physical profiles. And I soon found myself smiling, as I was agreeing with the choice thus far, the digital screens disappear as I look back up to see the four warriors on one knee they look to the ground as I stood again, but was soon interrupted.

"Mi lady! These warriors are unfit to go out for the Lost One, one acts like a child! Another is a High priestess who we need here-"

"Silence!" I order in a loud and powerful voice.

"I believe these warriors are fit, majority rules as eight of the nine wise men have agreed that these warriors are fit for the task." I said.

I lower my tone for the four warriors who were chosen. "Rise warriors, stand proudly as we hand you your task." I said.
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Kyana "Amon" Bell

I swung the bat as it slammed into this guys face, Andy who was on the other side swung her's it slams into his face as the guy crumbles to the floor, I laugh happily as me and Andy were having our fun as usual as "Sick Puppies: Your going down" played though out the Dark Tribe. I crouched down next to the guy as I grab a small part of his face trying to see if he was gone or not.

"Awww this guys gone Andy, no fun at all." I said.

"Come on Kyana were going to be late for that meeting Sorren told us about, and I rather not make him mad." Andy said.

"Right." I reply standing and following behind Andy.

Looking around as I followed Andy, the Dark Tribe was compromised of five leaders. Four of those leaders served under one main leader, Soren. He was one of those guys you never wanted to tick off, if you did. Well the last guy that did was thrown into a pit of spikes, which was awesome nonetheless. But still made you hope you weren't the next in line for it all, following Andy we head for Soren's quarters for a meeting that he demanded three people be there. Me, Andy, and some other guy who I didn't know.

"Aww no more beat downs? I wanted to take over and kick some arse!" Gray whispered in my head.

"Shut up Gray your on a short leash, remember?" I said in a threatening tone.

"Sorry, if you don't mind I'll go have some fun." He said.

"What are you-" To late, the gray ball departed from me headed towards the kitchen.

"Asshole!" I nearly yell aloud.

I soon found myself, in front of Soren as he didn't look like he was in the best of moods. I stood in didn't look in directly in the eyes, considering I was wondering where Gray went off to. He looked like he was about to give a speech, but with Soren he was one of those. "Evil chuckle and drink blood red wine" kind of guys, I looked around seeing his chessboard that looks like he was just playing someone and quickly beat them.

"Kyana!" He yelled getting my attention which also told me he wasn't in a good mood.

Dark Pharaoh

I shifted into a little mouse and poked my head through the mouse hole. Various mouse traps all over the floor and two dummies of tribe members were trapped in the mess. I smiled. I loved this kind of game. I dodged the traps skillfully and went around to get my favorite fruit.
One of the members said, "There's that mouse again. He's going for the cherries."
The other said, "This mouse is crazy. How does he know there were traps around here?"
I paid no attention to them. With careful aim, I catapulted a cherry with a spoon and the chain reaction of mouse traps went off, covering the trapped members in mouse traps. As I gathered some of the leftover food from the traps, I smiled. I loved that trick. Especially in the morning. It gets me every time.

Aurora Fae | Amongst the Council

I rose as told. I stood straight and tall, awaiting orders. As a High Priestess by descent, I had to obey orders from the higher class. Although one of the men protested about me and the others, I cared less of the wise men's decision. What mattered to me was the decision of the Golden Council's leader. "I await your command, head of the Golden Council."

Zackary Demitriov

Zack ran his hand down his axe handle, slightly annoid at the so-called 'Wise-man.' If he thinks he can do it better, have him step up, I thought. However, I stood silently, awaiting my orders. I had a feeling now would not be the time to start drinking my vodka, so I left it hidden. A little bored, I sighed*

As I was standing there, I started thinking about what had happened to me in recent years. My parents dying wasn't on my brain long; it was to painful, but the rest stuck. Ms. Cross finding me, Me joining the Golden Council, getting handed this Axe, it was a lot to think about. Apparently, I'm supposed to have this power over fire. Whatever that means. And then there's Alma, my spirit. If I'm supposed to be Fire, why is my spirit-cat named after a river? Everything was confusing, and new. Now I have to find this 'Lost One' person, who nobody know the location or description of. Except a very annoying spirit. So the wise man didn't stay one the brain long.