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Posted: Sat, 04/11/2017 10:56 (7 Years ago)
The Alios are Back!
As it quickly approaches winter time, everyone's getting in the festive mood! Alios are hoping the last of the falling leaves will turn to snow, and they won't be disappointed when the time comes. Get out those warm socks and the packets of hot cocoa, it'll be chiller soon!
What do the owners hope to happen this holiday season? Maybe some winter adoptables? Which themes do you think would look the best? How about a contest? Discuss and the best idea may be chosen for the winter event! And don't forget to create those Alios if you have a MYO slot.

Attention All Owners!
We have a new co-owner of the Sanctuary and Alios within! Say hello to -Hau! They do not have an Alios, as of yet, but one does seem to be taking an interest...
As a co-owner, they will have just as many privileges as me, and we hope they will be accepted warmly into our community!


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Posted: Sat, 04/11/2017 00:29 (7 Years ago)
Accepted! Advertise, please? We also need more Seers, else the gods won't be seen!
Speaking of which, I finished my forms.


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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2017 19:57 (7 Years ago)
Accepted! We need more Seers! Advertise?


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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2017 10:57 (7 Years ago)
Both accepted! Advertise, if you wouldn't mind?


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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2017 01:53 (7 Years ago)
As creator I approve this poke-
I actually need to start writing again haha

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Posted: Thu, 02/11/2017 10:21 (7 Years ago)
It started quite simple, actually.
You probably weren't even aware you were seeing them until you were older. People just thought you were staring off into space. But now, they're starting to think you're insane. They can't see what you see. They don't notice the spectacular... things roaming around. They don't have the Sight of the Gods.
Or, maybe you were different. Maybe you didn't see the things, but you started to develop... abilities. Powers you had to keep secret. But as you got older, your powers became more uncontrollable. It started getting harder and harder to keep them hidden. You needed help.
Thankfully, no matter if you're a Seer or a Hider, you're safe now, and that's all that matters. The government became aware of your predicaments, and picked up every last one of you. They didn't know what to do at first, but it was clear. The gods wanted you, all of you, back.
That's how you ended up at this huge house in the middle of nowhere, about to step in and figure out what you are, why the gods want you, and learn the basic meaning behind your existence.
Or, maybe not. They can be stubborn.

Rules
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- Normal roleplay rules apply (no powerplaying, etc.) -
- Normal pokeheroes rules apply (no swearing, etc.) -
- You may have as many characters as you want -
- Please keep the Seer to Hider ratio at 1:1 -
- Seers can only see the gods/talk to them, Hiders can't, but they do have abilities -
- You cannot be both Seer and Hider -
- Keep the ages around 10-20 -
- If you do not follow the form completely, or I feel you haven't, I will not accept you -
- Any questions? Feel free to ask -
- More will be added if needed -


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[center][b]Full Name:[/b]
[B]Nickname:[/b]
[B]Age:[/b]
[B]Gender:[/b]
[B]Seer or Hider?:[/b]
[B]Appearance:[/b]
[B]Personality:[/b]
[B]BF/GF/Crush:[/b]
[B]Other:[/b][/center]


My Forms
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Full Name:
Althokianoise
Nickname:
Death
Age:
Somewhere in the billions. He doesn't keep track. Looks 19 or so.
Gender:
Male (probably??)
Seer or Hider?:
Godling
Appearance:
Death is actually incredibly handsome, which most don't expect. He has black hair with a hint of purple undertones that can sometimes be glimpsed in the sunlight. His eyes are a startling deep red, menacing but thoughtful and intelligent. He's tall and slender, but well-muscled as well, with skin somewhere between alabaster and lightly tanned, leaning a bit more towards pale than the latter. Despite his strikingly graceful appearance, he dresses casually. Usually, he wears loose black sweatpants and simple t-shirts, and prefers comfort over style. However, Chess claims he looks downright stunning in a suit, indicating he used to be quite formal. The only other thing he wears on a regular basis is a silver locket, and it's advised you don't touch it. Curiously, the necklace never seems to get damaged, no matter what it's put through.
Personality:
Death is quiet, and he has an atmosphere of danger and power about him. In fact, his eyes glint in a way that almost makes him seem completely insane. In his silence, he can appear cold, and deadly smart. But, when he speaks, this aura completely disappears. He's relaxed, and usually very easy to get along with. Many end up becoming friends with him. However, he has a monster of a temper, and while it rarely shows, you don't want to be around when it does.
BF/GF/Crush:
Who's really sure? It appears he might have some sort of feelings for Ten, but it's unclear if it's brotherly or romantic.
Other:
-Hates his family with a passion
-Has an odd love for cats

Full Name:
Tenebriseaon
Nickname:
Ten
Age:
Younger than Death, for sure, so somewhere in the low billions? Looks 15 or so.
Gender:
Male (?????)
Seer or Hider?:
Godling
Appearance:
While he and Death can seem similar at first, they're actually quite different. Ten is smaller in build, a good bit shorter than the older godling, plus much skinnier. If he was human, it could be considered that he's malnourished, since he's so pale and thin. His skin has a slight tone of gray to it, which makes him appear as though constantly sick. His eyes are dark gray with the slightest hint of pastel blue in the center, and the right one has a scar in the corner of it, about an inch and a half long, cut across the top of his cheek. Ten has black hair, but his longer, hanging around the tips of his ears in silky strands that look fluffy and soft - which is accurate. 'Handsome' isn't the exact adjective to describe him, he's more similar to 'cute,' with softer features that give him a slightly sad look. He wears mostly black, from his jeans to his shirt and fuzzy jackets. The only break in the monochrome are his galaxy converse, the print on his t-shirts, and the necklace he wears. It's a small vial, filled with pale green liquid, and tied around his neck with a brown string. He seems unable to take it off, and is unhappy that he has it at all.
Personality:
One word sums up Ten pretty well. Tired. He's constantly sleeping during the day, usually on the couch in the living room, wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket or a warm jacket. Not exactly menacing. During the night is a different story. He's always alert, sensing things before others do, and could be considered a bit jumpy. He is fast, though, never staying still long, and only one person knows what he does during the night - Death. When you can get him to talk to you, he's not the best conversationalist. Purposely blunt and as sarcastic as he could possibly be, Ten doesn't like being asked questions, and can be rude and nasty if he wants you gone. Under all that, he does seem to have some sort of emotion, and can be very loyal. If you do something to earn his respect. Otherwise, you'll probably be like the rest, avoiding him at all costs.
BF/GF/Crush:
Unsure. He does have some protective feelings towards Death, but they could be entirely friendly, so no one knows.
Other:
-Sometimes seen as the kid in his group of housemates, since everyone tries to keep him out of harm. Unsure why, but he appears to be able to handle himself quite well
-Shares Death's thing for cats

Full Name:
Antaresiera
Nickname:
Antares
Age:
Old. Looks 16 or so.
Gender:
Male. Most likely.
Seer or Hider?:
Godling
Appearance:
An active person, he's well-tanned and muscular, but in a slim kind of way. He has blonde hair cut just long enough to mess up, no longer. His eyes are clear blue, like a crystal lake, and he's got a sweet look about him. His smile is warm and comforting, and he usually wears plain jeans and t-shirts with sneakers. Overall, he's not the level Death and Ten are, but he's still way above average.
Personality:
Antares is a sweetheart, easy to be around and as lovable as could be. He's a peacemaker, always trying to solve arguments quickly, and not the best fighter. He will cry if he gets angry or frustrated, and it usually makes everyone drop everything to help him feel better. He's not a serious person, it doesn't come naturally to him, but he believes there's good in everyone, and is fantastic at calming people down. Good thing with Death around.
BF/GF/Crush:
None
Other:

Full Name:
Chestnuteiola
Nickname:
Chess
Age:
About Antares's age. Looks 16 or so.
Gender:
Female, it seems.
Seer or Hider?:
Godling
Appearance:
Almost elfish-looking, Chess is slender and only medium height, but powerful, with darker skin the color of coffee mixed with a good bit of cream. Her hair is dark brown, falling in neat curls down past her shoulder blades. With eyes somewhere between sea and leaf green and freckles across her cutesy features, Chess is a lovely sight. She usually wears more form-fitting clothing, such as slim shirts and shorts, and has her hair up in a messy ponytail.
Personality:
Despite her sweet appearance, she can be a serious pain. Chess enjoys getting on Death's last nerve, and really loves getting the latter and Ten to go at each other. She's a very instinctive person, doing what she thinks is right instead of viewing all the facts. She does, however, like a good challenge, and her favorite hobby is gardening. While she can seem cruel, it's actually more like she plays with others because she wants to understand them, and is really just curious.
BF/GF/Crush:
None
Other:


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Posted: Mon, 30/10/2017 22:18 (7 Years ago)
Name:
Tenebris Malu Krailik
Nickname:
Ten is preferred. Very few call him Malu, he thinks it makes him sound like a girl. These few also have other nicknames, such as Emo, Catsy, Starlight, etc., though he particularly hates these.
Age:
15
Gender:
Male.
Appearance:
At first glance, he's not particularly menacing. He's short, around 5'5, and thin. This makes him unbelievably light, like he has hollow bones, but touching him is ill advised. His skin is pale with the slightest hint of gray, and he's quite self conscious about showing more of his body than he really needs to. His hair falls in silky black strands around the tips of his ears, fluffy and easily messed up. His eyes are a mixture of blue, purple, and black, like the sky after the sun has gone down and the first few stars are appearing. Since he's body conscious, he usually wears jeans with black converse, and a hoodie or something similar over t-shirts. Occasionally, he'll have his jacket unzipped so you can see his shirt.
Mythical Creature:
The dragon Antares
Other:
-Knows for a fact mythical creatures do exist
-Kind of a jerk sometimes
-Thinks of Antares as family


Name:
Antares Starshine
Nickname:
Antares, occasionally Tares
Age:
Around 29 or so
Gender:
Used female pronouns
Appearance:
She's quite a beautiful dragon. Her scales are mainly a soft gray color, and symbols in pale blue swirl across her body. Her underscales are thicker, and darker gray, matching with the membrane that's between her wings. Actually, Antares has quite a strange build for a dragon, since she's missing front legs entirely, and instead use her clawed wings to stand on all fours. Her back legs are lean, but well-muscled, and quite powerful considering they are used to help her launch into flight and take most of her weight while walking. Her entire body is graceful, from her snout, down her medium-length neck, to the tip of her long tail. Part of her beauty some from her spines, which aren't really spines at all. Unlike most dragons that have spikes, she has feathers trailing from her head and across the usual ridge. Her tail ends in feathers longer than those down her spine, and each is creamy white with a hint of blue along the edges. Standing solely on her back legs, she's a good bit taller than a grown man. On all fours, she's the size of a large great dane. Finally, her eyes are a warm yellow color, like a cat's.
Element:
The mind. Arguably, it's not exactly an 'element,' but she refers to it as one.
Human:
Tenebris
Other:
-A bit like a mother to Ten
-Very soothing to be around


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Posted: Mon, 30/10/2017 10:00 (7 Years ago)
A Friendly Midnight Conversation With Death

Ten could tell when the sun went down. He could tell what position the moon was in, when the others in the house went to sleep, how cold or warm the air was going to be without the sun to warm it. He didn't even have to be awake to know. He just did.
Like every night, he blinked open his eyes at 10:00 on the dot. He took a moment to let his eyes adjust fully, until he could see the intricate patterns carved into the ceiling. Now that his sight wasn't a problem, he could-
"You're cute when you sleep."
Ten was pressed against the back cushions of the couch within a fraction of a second, automatically trying to get all the distance he could between him and the possible threat. He relaxed the tiniest bit when he found the speaker, sitting across from him in one of the armchairs.
"Death?" Ten asked, and the older godling nodded. He was wearing black sweatpants and a white t-shirt that said 'Warning: Will use sarcasm.' One of his legs was crossed over the other, and it made him seem elegant, even in his simple clothing. Still, Ten wouldn't let down his guard down. Not around Death. He was the most dangerous, the most unstable.
"I see that you're startled, Tenebris."
"Well yeah, most people don't watch others sleep."
Ten snapped his mouth closed, fully aware of what he just did. However, Death seemed unaffected by the words. He wasn't offended. In fact, he was... sad? Death didn't get sad, he couldn't afford to. Not with his life.
"It's good you're trying to analyze me. The others, save for Cass, simply accept my presence in this house without a hitch. You are wary. No. No, scratch that. You're frightened, right down to the very core of your being. That's good." Death said, his deep red eyes shining softly in the moonlight. He looked menacing in a 'I could hurt you without even trying' kind of way. Fearsome, but reserved. Quiet.
"I thought you didn't want people to be afraid of you?" Ten managed to say with a steady voice. Death's graceful lips actually curved upwards at that, just a bit. Then, he returned to neutral.
"At first, yes. But then I realized that people should fear me. Think about it, Tenebris. I was not made to be kind. I am not empathetic, nor am I sweet in any way. But, the real question stands. If a person is none of those things, can they be good?"
That made Ten pause. Was Death asking him if he was a good person? The obvious answer could possibly save his life. The right one could possibly end it. He briefly considered lying, but realized he couldn't. Not after Chess' stupid spell. He would have to be careful.
"Yes."
"Am I good, Tenebris?"
"No." Ten was surprised as the answer come out. "No, I don't think you are. But you are a creation of the universe. They - we - always have the ability to be good. If we want to."
Silence. Ten thought that was a bad sign. Then, Death spoke again, slowly.
"So... you're saying that... I can be good?"
Ten nodded, and something about Death shifted. He gave a closed-lipped smile to the younger godling, and stood. He closed the gap between them in a couple of long strides.
"I think I understand now. Thank you, Tenebris."
Death reached out and tapped the dark-haired boy on the forehead with two fingers. A fleeting look of confusion passed over Ten's face. His muscles tensed and his gaze connected with Death's. Then, his vision went blurry and he collapsed onto the couch again, already losing consciousness.
"I'm sorry." Death said as the younger godling fell asleep unwillingly. "I really am sorry, but I have to do this. For you. Always for you, Ten."
When Ten woke in the morning, Death was gone, and it was all a dream. Or, he thought, until Cass came pounding down the stairs and said the dreaded words.
"Death's missing."


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Posted: Mon, 23/10/2017 00:14 (7 Years ago)
"Nah, that'd involve too much effort. It took me almost a year to fully hide the house we're in now from anything. Besides, our system for getting around works quite well already, and we really only pop around quickly and then leave again." Mals says.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 22:29 (7 Years ago)
"We'll only be there for our mission, Rylie. Nothing else." Mals says, but there's amusement in his voice.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 20:18 (7 Years ago)
"Well, it's southern Canada, so it'll probably be cooler. But not particularly cold, no." Mals replies, running over his mental checklist one more time, even if he promised himself not to worry.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 20:13 (7 Years ago)
There's a bunch of stuff about this book called "The Innocent Poet." Honestly, should have expected that.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:54 (7 Years ago)
"Lovely." Mals gives a little, knowing smile, deciding to stop worrying about it for the moment. "We're going up to Canada, so..." he mutters to himself, and then walks away, expecting them to follow.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:49 (7 Years ago)
"Well, then, she can miss the hunt unless she decides to stop being a child." Mals says, mentally going through everything in his bag again. Did he have what he really needed? If he didn't, they could be like flares on an open plain. Incredibly easy to track.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:45 (7 Years ago)
"You forget you're dealing with me." Mals replies. "Besides, not like I care if she dies."

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:39 (7 Years ago)
"Anna, you're not going to win that game, I've dealt with seven year olds before." Mals says, narrowing his gaze. Just for a moment, his eyes seem to turn bright white, but it's gone like it was only an illusion.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:29 (7 Years ago)
"Trust me, they don't. It'll just confuse or anger most of them. Besides, you will be doing nothing unless I tell you. My methods don't involve any of that." Mals replies.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 19:25 (7 Years ago)
"You're violent. I don't like that. No, you probably won't need it. We don't injure unless it really comes down to it." Mals replies. "We always run the risk of bringing something nastier after us. Or worse, misjudging and just making it angry."

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 18:05 (7 Years ago)
"Stars, no. We don't kill unless we have to. Capture is the ultimate goal." Mals replies, closing the door behind him.

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Posted: Sun, 22/10/2017 16:36 (7 Years ago)
"Well, let's hurry, anyways. I don't want to put out another forest fire." Mals says, running through a mental checklist of everything he has in his bag.

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