Is this dead? If not, woohoo! And if not, My charrie Vortex wants to join. Yeah, sorry, that's just his name. We can make that ironic.

Name: Vortex

Age: 11

Gender: Male

Position: Servant

Appearance: he looks like Gladion from Pokemon (cuz he is), but he's corrupted. His eyes are black, the left one has a yellow X pupil and the right one is a green X pupil. The left one shows through his hair. He has a Bendy-like smile and his hair is slightly different, it's more… fluffy, less rectangular at the edges. He also has large yellow cat ears with his earrings and scars on them. He has large white bat wings with a red membrane and a red spade tail that winds around his legs. His slash-shaped pocket is doubled into an X shape. His left pant leg is dark red instead of black. He doesn't have feet but levitates with a strange purple glow (Please let this slide! He doesn't have feet!). He can manipulate objects with his hand and control the elements, but since there are no powers he can go without this. Oh yeah, and one hand is clawed and the other is a brown paw.

Personality: Kinda manipulative, also kinda like Bill Cypher. One minute he's talking to you about ice cream, the next he's raving mad with red eyes. Somtimes he feels like he doesn't know who he is and cries.

Alliance: Against the king. He has a secret band within the other servants that plan to rise up and take the King's spot. Of course, Vortex is the one who would do that, and he would betray every single one of his comerades once he gets there.

Other: He's complaining loudly about not getting to use his powers. Deal with it, Vortex! That's the rules!

I can post a picture of him if you need me to. 

I do believe it's May 25… 

Happy Memorial Day!

Also. Someone (ahem, @NoOneKnows/@HeroesOfOympus) start the RP please… 

PS. Maybe you should post a link on the advertisement thread. More people might join? I don't know… 

Is it to late for me to join???

Name: Wren

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Position (Citizen, Servant, or Traveler): Servant

Appearance: Tan, dirty blonde hair, average height, gray eyes, wears red robes which signify her as a message carrier (is that ok?) slim and fast.

Personality: Funny, easy to get along with, a good friend, can be serious but is normally not.

Alliance (To The King Or Against Him): To the king, but is having doubts.

Other: Is up for shipping.

allright. this isthe first post of RP! now, feel free to post whenever, but try tto make the theme close to ours. (me and Heroes.)

~Ray~

“I'm going to throw up…”, I thought. Spinning through the vortex, wasn’t doing me any good.  “Ugh! Why didn’t I stay in the Military base? I thought I would have a chance, out in the storm. Why? Why, why, why?” Suddenly, I heard the faint whisper of a scream, echoing through the vortex. It sounded close, then far away. Then, it all stopped. The ringing in my ears. The pain coursing through my body. The echoing scream, of some person. She shut her eyes, trying to regain the feeling of her body. It felt like everything had gone numb. When she opened her eyes, she saw purple. Purple… fog. She waved her hand around, barely making the fog move. Then, the purple fog inclosed her, and she asked “where…” and then the pain struck, worse than anything she had ever felt. Like a thousand daggers in every inch on her body. Then it stopped. And she fell. Just fell, falling, and falling, until the vortex seemed to disappear, and she was falling through a blue sky. “The sky” she thought. “I must be out of the vortex…” things were taking a little long to process after that horrible vortex fall. Then she landed on a grassy hill, on top of… something. No, some… one!

hope you like it! please start posting soon! 

Wren~

Wren watched as the vortex swallowed up everything she  had ever known and loved, chunks of buildings were gone in a  flash. Her family had served the king for many generations,  through good times and bad. She had heard stories of corrupt  kings and evil deeds, but nothing like this.

She heard the king laughing in the other room, and it  sent chills down her spine, her job as a message carrier took  her all over the city, but now what city would there be? She  was afraid that she would lose her job. She shook her head,  wondering what the point of all this madness was, did the k ing just want to show his power?

She turned at the sound of someone coming up behind  her. It was Vortex.

"Hi Vortex, heh, vortex, seems kind of ironic."

She laughed, but it was a humorless laugh.

"Hey Wren, pretty terrible huh?"

She eyes him skeptically, she never trusted Vortex, he  always seemed to be up to something, sneaking around on  those silent… well, umm, levitators? She didn't know what to  call them.

"Yeah, it is. But I doubt that is why your here, what do  you want?"

"I need to give you a message."

"To deliver? I'm not going out in that."

"No, not to deliver, this one is for your eyes only."

He handed her an envelope, than glided away.

She glanced down at the letter, She had to admit, she  was curious, she started to open it, but just then another  servant called her over to help him lift something, She tucked  the letter away in her pocket and went to help him.

She completely forgot about the letter until about an  hour later, when she went to her quarters to take a nap.

She lay down, but couldn't get comfortable, there was  something poking her side. She reached down and pulled out  the envelope, which was pretty wrinkled.

She tore it open with shaky hands, afraid of what she  would find. 

She pulled out the letter and smoothed it against her leg  then started to read.

"Dear Wren…

 I hope everyone likes it, if I took to much liberty with your  

 character SeaWolfWhite, I can change it.

~Vortex~

Vortex floated away from Wren, the purple glow from his levitation softly illuminating the cold stone floor. He stretched his wings in the space that he could and glanced behind him; Wren was looking at his letter nervously. He let himself smile a little bit as he thought of what he wrote. I hope she agrees.

Vortex then glanced out of the glass, looking at the vortex. My name is kinda ironic, I guess. He gave a small laugh, but his humor quickly faded as he continued to look at the huge purple mass. As he watched, some kind of car flew into the vortex, doing crazy summersaults. After a moment, it disappeared entirely.

He lashed his tail. He hated the vortex– because the King created it. If he'd made the vortex, he would have made it much cooler. What if it had lightning, or dragons? What if the sky turned dark when it appeared?

Don't worry. I'l fix all those things… eventually.

Vortex looked back towards where Wren had been standing, to see if she was reading the letter he'd given her. She was gone. He'd just have to trust her to read it later.

But then he leaned left to look at the staircase beyond.

Vortex's catlike ears twitched curiously. That's the staircase to the King's room, he thought. But usually there's two guards there. Are they at lunch?

Vortex found himself slowly floating forward, towards the staircase. He knew that at this point, the King would be visiting his advisors in the farther parts of the castle. He wanted, so badly, to go up that staircase and look at the diamond that had created the vortex. Was he willing to risk his place in the castle to see it?

Vortex was already flying forward. Of course I am.

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@Mahriel No way! I loved what you wrote about Vortex. You totally captured his personality.

yeet sorry i was late!

~Hazel~

My insides are getting ripped out. That's how it feels, getting thrown around inside the vortex. Hazel, what were you thinking, going outside when the people started to scream!?!? I thought furiously. Who knew where I would end up? Maybe it would be an orange planet with purple skies and creatures from my dream the other night… or a rainbow that stretched across the galaxy, and you can walk on it like a bridge. That would actually be pretty cool, except something like this vortex can’t lead to good places. I bet I'm gonna end up in empty nothingness, just a couple of particles drifting around… the other people probably thought it was the end of the world. Not me, though, I believed the end of the world would be when aliens landed on Earth and started eating everyone, not when the city of Praker was enveloped by a giant purple vortex. Ok, back to screaming. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” I yelled, but I could barely even hear my own voice. And then I passed through a veil of purple smog and it felt like I was getting ripped in half, my head throbbing with the worst headache I've ever had. And then it was over, and I fell. Just fell, plummeting down through layers of swirling purple energy. And when I screamed, I could hear myself. It’s like I had jumped off a plane, and the wind was whistling, and I kept falling, falling, falling- “OOF” I hit the ground with a thump. Too-bright green grass poked my face, and I felt a pain in my ankle. I sat up, dizzy, and looked around. A grassy meadow stretching far, far, far in every direction. Above me, purple energy swirled. I saw a VW Bug get tossed onto a nearby tree, than disenigrate. I looked around again and spotted a castle-like shape in the distance… there were no castles in Praker! “Where am I?”

i wrote it in first person just for fun. i dont have that much experience in first person so i thought it would be cool. so happy @mahriel and @seawolfwhite posted! Thank you guys! that was perfect! 

@HeroesOfOlympus No problemo! More stuff from me on the way!

(Neko says udzzp. Do you think that's the sound the vortex makes?)

Luna~

Luna tried to scream. Ugh, it was just her luck. First she got teased and blew up- not literally, fortunately- got in trouble with her teacher for blowing up, and then got lost in the woods, and finally, she fell into the vortex. I’m not going to die, I’m not going to die… that was all she could think to tell herself as she was falling, seeing the purple sheet of energy loom up, glowing eerily… and then the pain started. She couldn’t yell, she couldn’t scream… she couldn’t even think. Gasping for breath, she whispered a name. “Aurora… AE.” The owl. Finally. She could breathe again. “NO. it’s not possible…. AUGHHHH!!!!” Everything dissolved into pain again. “AE…” And then, like it was being washed away by the purple… it faded. Luna thought she saw an owl-shaped silhouette falling with her. She closed her eyes…

“Umph!” Luna cracked open her eyes and rubbed her head. She saw that there was something on top of her. It was a… girl?! “What are you doing on top of me?” she groaned. “Sorry, sorry… I didn’t mean to… I fell through the vortex,” the girl said, clambering off of Luna’s stomach. Both of them sat up. “What’s your name?” the other girl asked. “What’s yours?” Luna countered. “I’m Ray.” The other girl grinned as she said it. “Oh. Well, I’m Luna-Selene. But you can call me Luna. I’m kind of obsessed with the moon if you can’t tell from my name.” Ray seemed nice but… oh no. Where was AE?

Luna shrieked. Ray’s grin turned into an expression of alarm. “What is it?” she asked. Luna didn’t answer. “Oh, AE… please be okay, please please please,” she muttered, clearly on the edge of a nervous breakdown. Ray grabbed her arm. “What’s happening? Are you looking for your alter-ego? It’s okay, maybe I can help you look.” Luna took a deep breath. “It’s AE- Aurora-Eos. She’s not my alter-ego. She’s an owl, and my one of two friends. Well, one of three if you’re also a friend. I NEED to find her. Oh AE…” She sat down and rubbed her eyes. “I’m sorry, I know I’m being ridiculous…” But she burst into tears all the same.