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

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 Sword of Hope 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:

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-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)
-James Moon (Redfang18)
-Synthia Fell (Dawnpath1)
-Landon Jackson (ArahAkachi1)
-F
The Dark Tribe
-[Head of the Tribe] Kaul Ngoro (DragonGirl11)
-Kyana "Amon" Bell (LoyalHeart)
-Astrid Sutherland (SidereaAquila)
-Creole Shepherd (ShadowVyper)
-Sandra Darkend (TheAceofAll)

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:

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

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. His fingernails are trimmed to the tips and painted blood red with a golden overcoat, his personal favorite style for nails.
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. Consequentially, his spirit was split in two even halves - the Light Pharaoh (whose host was his child) and the Dark Pharaoh (who was loose on the earth the minute the original body was dead). 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. He has a deep emotional attachment to his host and fears that someone might find a way to break the bond between them. He know that only way is to say his true name, which has been long forgotten and erased from the texts when he was alive.

Name: James Moon (His grandparents call him MacGyver in public)
Age: 23
Gender: M
Alliance: GC
Appearance: His hair is black - naturally - and his eyes are deep blue. His skin is slightly pale, but he's prone to tan up to a near-natural bronze when out in the sun long enough. He's slightly muscular on the upper body - broad chest and muscled arms - and thin as a rail for his age. Among fellow Council members, he's dressed in light cream colored long tunic with matching shoes that cover his ankles and wears a silver necklace that's broad enough to cover the top of his torso. Other than that outfit, he's dressed in light green - sleeveless shirt and long pants to match - with the Scepter in his left hand and a merlin falcon on his right shoulder. Hidden on his person at all times is a Swiss army knife, a possession that once belonged to his father.
Personality: James is a very resourceful man for his age, hence his nickname from his grandparents. He's a bit of a talker for such an emotional kind of person. When he talks, it's almost as smooth as silk that's poison to the ears. He's also intelligent enough to know the rules of any game and a quick study in spells. The reason he's emotional is because he's mildly autistic, so his feelings are too easy to hurt and he takes a lot of things seriously.
History: James was the son of a doctor (father) and a farm woman. His mother was diagnosed with severe autism at six years old and she rarely had friends until she was defended by a junior in high school - her future husband - against seniors who teased her. Her parents approved him as a part of the family, but his parents - both city folk - disapproved his choice of a wife. With her parents' blessing, she and the then-experienced doctor were wed in a country church and lived in the same area as her parents. When James was born, his father diagnosed him with mild autism and helped his wife raise their son right. It was when James was two years old when his parents died of robbery on their way home from grocery shopping. His mother's parents took him in and raised him the best they could. It was by the time he was twelve when he began using pots and pans for an alarm system and his grandparents started calling him MacGyver. He was sixteen when he began to study Egyptology and his father's parents discovered him. His grandfather - father's father - was amazed that James looked like his father apart from his eyes, but the grandparents who raised James kept their eye on the in-laws for any sign of mistreatment. Two years after meeting his father's parents, he felt like he was needed elsewhere and traveled to Egypt where he met Destiny and received the Scepter. It's been five years since he first came to Egypt. With the guidance of his falcon companion (who he named Mordoc), he learned his descent as a High Priest was from his father's side of the family.
Powers/Abilities: Wind power from the Scepter of Chastity (tornados, whirlwinds, hurricanes - the latter being the hardest of spells for a man his age - and flight by wind - when combined with his spirit falcon), sharp eyesight (combined with his falcon), ability to see what the falcon sees at any given time, and Ancient Egyptian spells from both the Book of the Dead and the Book of the Living. Being the descendant of a High Priest, he's a spellcaster by practice and blood, but also a master of adaptation and skilled escape artist by trade. He's capable of using what's around him to get out of a fix that most people don't escape from alone.
Up for Love?: Yes and he's bi.
Other: James is also a bird lover, but his favorites are the falcons. He enjoys having Mordoc with him, although the falcon tends to chastises him for mistakes.

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Mordoc

Name: Kyana "Amon" 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 Leader of the Dark Tribe on every battle ground imaginable, tho Destiny is still mortal and can die though old age. Her previous reincarnations have continually met The Dark Tribe Leader 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 Dark Tribe, it is nay knowing if the fighting will ever stop between the eternal rivals. Each time a reincarnation is to die The Dark Tribe Leader 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: 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. He is fueled by sugar. If he does not have sugar, he is considerably weaker.

Name: Synthia Fell
Age: 20
Gender: F
Alliance: GC
Appearance: Synthia like jeans that are loose-fitting, blue, and well worn. She also like tee-shirts of about any color, but likes band decals, or shirts with beaches on them, anything comfortable. She has a kind face, with blue eyes, and brown hair that has a tendancy to scatter in windy weather. She's slightly tan, with a nice smile. She is white.
Personality: She likes water, nice people, and pasta. She dislikes arrogance, rudeness, and caves. She is a strong swimer, a wise companion, and a loyal friend, but is deathly afraid of being burried alive, doesn't like being in the mountains, and has a tendancy to try to connect with people.
History: Synthia was born in America, to a school teacher and an unknown politician. She was brought up to respect everyone she met, with a good education. She learned to play several string instruments, and she learned some finance and history. Then one day a man showed up at the doorway, outside her home in New York, where she was trying to get a grant from a museum. The man offered her a new job; Help the Golden Council.
Powers/Abilities: Synthia has control of Staff of Kindness, which she is proficient in using as a battle staff. With the staff, she can also heal; Poisons, wounds of the mind, and wounds of the body. The severity of the poison, or wound, effects the ammount of effort it takes to heal the person. She can also shoot spears of ice out of her staff, as well as freeze a personm in a ice-prison with a touch of her staff.
She has a blue-spotted sunfish as a spirit-animal. The sunfish's nam is Falden, who likes to keep a mild temporment. The first time she met him, she tried to put him in the sea, not relising that he was just fine out of it. He looked at her like she was crazy.
Up for Love?: Yay, bi
Other: Her ancestors were a respected advisors in the first Golden Council; her great(times about 20) grandma.

Name: Sandra Darkend
Age: 24
Gender: F
Alliance: D

Appearance: She is tall and muscular with a deceivingly sweet face. She has long bark hair and blue eyes that turn red when she gets angry. She has pale skin (as a child, she was made fun of for it) and normally wears jeans and a black button up shirt.

Personality: Diana in creditably intelligent to the point of genius with a devious mind and a lust for power. She appears calm and reformed with a particular love of revenge. She hates people who are overly cheery and finds happy people revolting. She is also annoyed by people who are overly confident and takes great pleasure in knocking people down a few pegs. Her greatest weakness is her overpowering desire for revenge.

History: Sandra was born in London and her mother died in childbirth. Her father was a senior member of the Golden Council and because of this her spent most of his time working and thus ignoring his daughter. Her father spent most of his free time grooming his first born son, Hared, to be his heir. Over the years, she became resentful to them both and prayed to the gods to grant her power. She, unfortunately, prayed to the wrong god when she asked Anubis, the lord of the dead. He granted her wish but the power came with a price; she became pure evil. She murdered her father and her brother in cold blood and joined the dark council at the age of 17 and has been there ever since.

Powers/Abilities: Sandra's powers come from Anubis, the god of the dead, as a gift in exchange for becoming evil and virtually selling her soul. She can torcher others with her mind and is particularly talented with the Sword of Violence. She can also invade others minds but only if they give her consent (she has many strategies to trick others into letting her in their minds). Her snake is one of the few venomous snakes in Britten, a Adder named Grend. Like her, Grend only attacks when provoked and can be quite dangerous.

Up for Love?: yes and straight

Other: Not really

Name: Astrid Sutherland

Age: 18

Gender: F

Alliance: D Tribe

Appearance: Astrid is tall, about six feet, with an athletic build. She has tanned skin, and toned muscles. Her eyes are dark brown, and she has straight black hair that falls past her shoulders, usually tied back into a ponytail. Her face is angular and stately, and very hard to read. She usually wears black button-up shirts, black, blue, or gray skinny jeans, her favorite black lace-up boots, and sometimes a black car coat and leather gloves.

Personality: Astrid is smart, but not with books and information--she has a head for mechanics, and she can build all sorts of gadgets with whatever scrap she finds laying around. She likes to create little flying machines, and in her spare time, she dreams up ways to make full-sized ones. She's very calm, and she almost never panics when something goes wrong. She's good at coming up with new ideas and back-up plans on the spot. As a person, she's pleasant toward friends, but she can be cold and even sadistic with enemies. She's quite secretive, especially with personal things, and she can lie convincingly. She hates the Golden Council with a passion, and will go out of her way to make their lives miserable.

History: Astrid's father was British, and her mother was Egyptian. Her mother died when she was very young, so she grew up traveling the world with her father, a historian and airman. He studied ancient religion, but had a passion for odd aircraft, which is where Astrid got her interest in flying. When Astrid was sixteen, she and her father went to Egypt for his work. He started investigating a little too deeply, which led to some problems with the Golden Council. The conflict escalated, and ended with the death of Astrid's father. In the confusion that followed, Astrid sent a desperate prayer to Set, the god of chaos. He gave her her powers, which she used to escape from the Golden Council. She joined the Dark Tribe shortly afterward.

Powers/Abilities: Astrid got her powers from Set, the god of chaos. Her abilities, designed to create confusion and stir up trouble, mostly consist of mind tricks. She can hear thoughts, send telepathic messages, steal memories, and plant fake ones. She's skilled with a knife, but her primary weapon is her longbow, paired with the Arrow of Lust. She's a very good shot, and will use her mind reading abilities to predict where her targets will be.

Up for Love?: Yea, straight.

Other: Her snake, Sekhmet, is an Egyptian asp. Astrid communicates with her telepathically, and Sekhmet usually stays hidden in Astrid's coat, or wrapped around her shoulders.

Name: Kaul Ngoro (kah-OOL GOH-roh)
Age: Appears 20, really 5020
Gender: M
Alliance: Dark Tribe
Appearance: Kaul has shaggy black hair tinted with red highlights, which overshadows dark eyes set in light bronze skin. His usual attire includes a black dress shirt with black, grey, or blue jeans. (He likes to update his appearance each time he wakes up, to keep modern.)

Personality: He is incredibly self-interested, and driven by revenge. He will betray absolutely anyone if it gets himself in a better position. However, he is under no illusions about himself, except possibly about his appearance (he believes he is quite a bit more attractive than he is). He knows where his strengths lie, and where he is incompetent. If you ask him what his best feature is, he'll say his sense of humour. He especially enjoys practical jokes, and it's gotten him into trouble more than once. While magic is an area he is naturally gifted in, he finds modern technology too confusing to use. He hates seeing people in physical pain, although he has no problem putting them in a painful situation if he doesn't have to be in the same room.

History: Kaul was born in ancient Egypt as the first son of Pharaoh, the founder of the First Golden Council. He and his younger brother had a particularly bad case of sibling rivalry. Throughout their childhood they would be constantly trying to get the other in trouble. Kaul even got wrongly blamed once for knocking down an entire temple, thanks to his brother. As they grew up, each thought himself far more fit to be Pharaoh than his brother. But, because Kaul's father favoured his brother, Kaul did not ascend to the throne. His younger brother, who happened to be the head of the Second Golden Council, disliked him so much he actually threw Kaul from the palace in disgrace. Kaul gathered fighters from all corners of Egypt into a group he called the Dark Tribe, and tried to overthrow the Pharaoh.
The magicians and seers of the time saw that this rivalry was a terrible thing, and cast a spell binding together their very souls. When Kaul's brother died, his soul split into two halves, known as the Light Pharaoh and the Dark Pharaoh. The Light Pharaoh went into his son, and the Dark Pharaoh was sentenced to roam the world. Whenever the Light Pharaoh's host is about to die, Kaul falls into a deep sleep until the next one is old enough to fight him. Each generation, Kaul gathers a new Dark Tribe to combat the Golden Council and try to take over the world.

Powers/Abilities: He has control over black magic and uses dark-related music to send the Golden Council (or anyone else he chooses) to their knees until the music stops. His spirit companion is a vampire bat named Vladimir, who can drain the energy from a person for a short time.

Up for Love?: Nay.

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We are starting!

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 three 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 profiles." I said.

"Yes mi lady." The wise man replies.

Soon I see digital faces of the three 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 three warriors on one knee they look to the ground as I stood again, but was soon interrupted.

"But mi lady, one is a sugar filled fool another a retard! They are not fit for this task!" One of the wise men cried out.

He did not just call Landon a sugar filled fool and James a retard, I know he knows the consequences for such actions against our own allies and I am willing to enforce rules of discrimination against our own members. I pinched the bridge of my noes before opening my mouth.

"Wise Man Santana, you are here by removed from your position on the council and excommunicated from the council. You are to be executed." I said calmly but my emotion showed though that I was not pleased with this turn.

I breath deeply as I try to clear my face and mind of emotion as I went back to the task at hand.

"Rise chosen warrior's, and receive your task at hand." I said.

Kyana "Amon" Bell - Racing inside the Dark Tribe

3...2....1... GO!

Bang, bang, bang! The snowboards blasted out of the gates and down the mountain they went, I was on the snow board just behind Astrid and Sandra. Astrid loaded up her down with the arrows of Lust, she fired and took out three targets off to the left. Sandra swung and cut down trees left and right as she took them all out, Sandra had powerful swings behind her I watched for my targets as they were soon coming up. Straw dummies that easily set ablaze by the dagger of wrath, I shot fire from the dagger and hit each of my marks they burned wildly behind me.

"Boss, you busy?" Gray asked.

"What does it look like Gray?" I retort sarcastically.

"Oh sorry, uhhh Golden Council is beginning to mobilize there search party." He said.

I ignored him as a cannon fired in the distance, and suddenly an avalanche began and I knew I had to get Astrid and Sandra out of here. We raced down the mountain at top speeds the avalanche tailing us from behind, no jump to make to get away, so we would have to go for the finishing line. I had to do something about the avalanche, even if we did make it to the bottom we would just be buried in it once we stopped, And I was not up to getting sick today. I looked back and with the dagger of wrath in hand, I had to hope this thing wasn't a one powerful shot take forever to cool down sort of thing.

I aimed the dagger on the incoming avalanche and started to rapidly fire the flames out of the dagger, shooting giant fireballs at the avalanche like no ones business. Things were going to be tight here but I knew he was watching. Astrid and Sandra were speeding along I had to join them, I stopped shooting at the avalanche and rejoined them heading towards the finish line.

James Moon | Among the Golden Council

I clenched my fist as I stood up. What did that so-called wise man see to peg me as retarded? The word felt mean to my ears. Just because I was mildly autistic, doesn't mean I was slow. True Landon was one to be on a sugar high at times, but that's just him. If he wants to get high on sugar, I won't stop him. I didn't know what made that former wise man call me a retard, but calling me that would make my grandparents shoot him with their shotguns.
Mordoc squeezed his talons against my shoulder and whispered, "Calm yourself, Master. You can take your anger out on the Dark Tribe when it comes around. For now, Lady Destiny has you and two others as her warriors. Remember who and what you are. What would your grandmother say?"
I relaxed my fist. I knew what my grandmother would say. I stroked Mordoc's back. "She'd say, 'MacGyver, ya gotta git a hold of the bull by the horns. If ya don't, you're gonna get a hoove print on yer heinie.' Granny never steered me wrong yet, Mordoc." I looked at Destiny. Although younger than I was, she was my boss by right and her word - as the host of the Light Pharaoh - was absolute law. "I await your command, milady. What are your orders?"

Dark Pharaoh | Dark Tribe

I had nothing better to do but mischief while I was here, so I shifted to a live field mouse and went around, looking for a way to cause trouble as I used to in my living life. I made so much trouble, even the priests couldn't hold me down. Like a wild jackel, I was untamable and knew where to bite. As always, I found myself bored from being a field mouse, so I shifted to my human self and spooked the guards just for fun. When I went through the walls, I found myself greeted by shrieks from a bat. I looked up.
The vampire bat Vladimir was shrieking at me, announcing my presence to his master.
I rolled my eyes and assumed my living form with my modern attire, still keeping my eyes on Vladimir. "Yes, I know I'm intruding, but what's the point in having fun when it's hard to come by at this day and age?"
Vladimir shrieked several times more.
I smiled lightly. "That's right. I do have a habit of coming and going at the oddest times, but it's a gift. I have my master, you have yours. It's all the same thing, either way. Besides, I'm not in here to cause your master any trouble. More like to have a conversation. As the saying goes, I want to have a little heart-to-heart chat with him." I chuckled. The modern world was a strange place, but also exciting at some degree.

Astrid Sutherland

I crouched low on my snowboard, trying to make myself as aerodynamic as possible. Once I was sure of my balance, I slung my longbow over my shoulder and concentrated on steering. I wasn't worried about shooting targets anymore--outrunning the avalanche was more important at this point.

I glanced back at Kyana. Her fireballs were certainly slowing the wall of snow down, but it would take a lot more fire than that to stop it. I felt my board go over a bump, and looked forward again, to stay balance. Next to me, Sandra had sheathed the Sword of Violence, so its weight wouldn't drag her off course.

"Kyana!" I called. "Go time!" This was one of the steepest parts of the hill--as long as we didn't lose control, we'd be able to put some distance between us and the avalanche.

Landon Jackson - With Soul Near Kitchen

Seriously? A Wise man calling me sugar high fool, but to me, it was basically calling me a nut. I was never able to get any type of sugar back in the USA, but after coming here, I snuck a small piece of cake and fell in love. After that first taste, I was never able to fully function without it.

Glancing down at Soul, who was was eating some salmon, I smiled. We were similar. We only ate one type of food. I only ate sugar, and rarely anything else, and he only ate Salmon. We could possibly be twins. That brought a bigger smile to my face.

Shaking my head, I felt the emptiness of my backpack. "Let's go Soul. Time to get our 'nutrition'," I said giggling.

"Can't forget the salmon," he roared with a hint of joy. We ran into the Kitchen, stealing anything that had any type of Sugar in it and all the salmon. I grabbed Cakes, Brownies, Cookies, Cupcakes, etc... We flew out the kitchen with our bags stuffed, and our mouths full.

We found our way to the Council Room oddly enough, and went in, to see why we was needed.

Synthia Fell | Council Chambers

I looked straight at the council member who had called my partners 'sugar-high' and 'retarded.' "Death comes quickly to the insolent," I mumbled to myself. That man is lucky I am not in a seat of power. I would have his toungue cut out and put in a pouch around his neck, and then lashed. Then I would demote him to janitorial duties until the day that he could reclaim his honor, or Death took his soul. One does not question the judgement of the Head of the Council. "My lady, permission to leave?" I asked, as one of our members angrily exited. It is important that we keep positive thoughts so that our thoughts and energy were devoted to the task at hand. To many empires and battles were lost to disent and inner disruption.

"You think alot," whispers Falden, my spirit fish.

"Shh, thinking is what seperates us from animals, and it is thinking things through that wins battles, wars, and even life," I whisper back.

"Oh, come now Synthia, these thoughts are not you. They are words from history, proverbs of the past. Brighten up, I know what's bothering you," Falden whispers playfuly, slapping the back of my head. I couldn't stop it, a slight smile formed on my lips.

"You would be wise to be silent until we are dismissed, before I force more sun into you sun-spots," I respond quietly. He gave me what I think was a fish impression of a grin and began to swim around me. At this my smile brodened and I shook my head. Oh Falden, you're such a spoiled fish... I think, waiting for an answer.

*as my spoiler is not working, imagine that this text is hidden until you click on it- Sorry I'm late, I've had a crazy week. Creole's still up to being in the Dark Tribe; his profile is essentially the same as the last time, but I posted it in the DT for reference.*

[b]Creole Shepard [b]

Water splashed across my face and bare shoulder, thoroughly chilling my entire body, covering me in gooseflesh.

"This might be an indoor pool, but it's sure not heated," I grumbled, as I got to the shallower end and stood- the water lapping at my knees.

"It wasss you that decided to go sssswiming," Goliand said from his spot, coiled on top of the heating vent. "I knew it wassssn't sssensible from the moment you sssuggested it."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Yeah, I guess...I think you've got the right idea- sitting where it's warm."

"I've alwayssss got the right idea," he said coolly.

"I'm sure...you don't know where to buy swimming trunks though."

"It'sss not me who wanted them...besssssidessss, you sssaid you didn't need them."

"Well I don't, but-"

"Then quit whining."

"I'm not whining, I'm-"

The door scraped in its frame, as someone jerked it open. I cursed and half-dove half-fell into the deeper end of the pool, panickedly trying to cover myself. Goliand slithered over beside the pool and I kicked my way out into deeper water and crouched, trying to hide myself- if I was lucky, they wouldn't see me at all.

"Sssmooth."

"Some guard snake you are," I growled under my breath.

"I figured this would be the eassiesst way to teach you not to ssssskinny dip, where you might be caught."

"Oh my god! Creole!"

I cursed, blushing bright red.

"Um...hi?" I chuckled nervously.

Busted.