Moon´glade` n. 1. The bright reflection of the moon's light on an expanse of water.
“MOONGLADE” is a non-canon Fairy Tail rp. Our story begins in the northern continent of Giltena, more than 400 years after the “disappearance of dragons”. With a focus on the Kingdom of Valeria, a country with a deep history revolving around the Moon Dragon, you will be able to play a vital role in the development of this kingdom--unless you choose a different journey. In Giltena, revered dragons have chosen to walk among you, and villains posing as heroes litter both the royal courts and the city streets. Weary traveller, what will you bring to the kingdom? Forge your path, and push forward through a world of magic and dreams.
WATER DRAGON FEST
The portside Town of Elmina is holding their annual Water Dragon Festival in honor of the Water Dragon Waka. Water Dragon Waka is a known foodie, so there will be a cooking competition held by the city lord as well as a variety of street vendors set up to celebrate the festivities. Additionally, the royal family of Valeria will be holding a hunt in the nearby Pouring Rainforest in honor of this event. This forest is controlled terrain so they will be releasing captive beasts into it. Choose. Do you want to help or hinder with these activities? The choices are yours.
This skin was made by Pharaohleap of pixel-perfect. Moonglade is the ugly bastard child of Baby and Spade and is a Fairy Tail roleplay. A special thanks to Hiko for his contributions. Fairy Tail is created by Hiro Mashima. All images on site belong to their respective artists.
OOC: light [break]CHARACTERS KEEPING:enlil vindr [break]PROOF OF ACTIVITY: coming soon. [break]NOTES: more money pls, up the post reward to 20. ain't nobdoy got time to grind anymore. :pepehands:
[attr="class","starrytext"]the last of her heirtage? he wondered what that meant, he wasn't exactly in the tool shed. but she made it sound as if she were the only one left within her family. enlil wondered as to what exactly was her backstory. placing his meal down for a brief second. he'd divert his gaze toward the female upon hearing an odd question from her.
she spoke of how he obtained the power of a dragon. was this magic that rare? "mm..." thinking about it. he wondered how to exactly respond. "there's a few ways to learn this magic. but i wouldn't recommend it." he bluntly stated. "there's too many dangers that comes with it, too many potential side effects that may happen--at least that's what my dad told me." he spoke of the sky dragon. "he was a bit surprised that i was able to even learn this at the age i was. especially since i didn't obtain any of the complications he listed." maybe that's cause he was eager at a young age or the young just had a strong rejection to the side effects.
"but with the rare sighting of dragons these days, good luck finding one." rumor had that there were other ways to become a dragon slayer. ways that were, by far, safer than a first generation. "why the sudden interest? looking to become one or something?" he inquired.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Jurianne Mondo mission: event. mana: 100/100 notes: let's get it.
[attr="class","starrytext"]a subtle declaration to challenge him? see, unladylike. who just goes off and wants to challenge someone. she was so weird, where'd that even come from.
eyes wandered toward the ceiling as he thought about how to exactly respond to that. "sure, just don't cry when i dust you off." he snickered. was it cockiness or confidence? who knows. enlil just had a lot of pride within his strength, but also didn't. for this magic he held something within it he'd yet to understand. as if he's forgotten something pretty important that his father once told him about his magic, but can't seem to put his finger on what exactly was so important.
but, one day, he'd soon learn enough. and it would all depend on those whom considered the male to be an ally; as well as, for him, they. for now, enlil could only rely upon himself and that mindset wouldn't be so easy to get out of. "why not come join magia dragon?" he asked. "we have some pretty unique people here. this noblewoman a lot of guys have googly eyes for and this nobleman who all the girls can't seem to get enough." although, he thought about it, "noble bell is actually pretty weird. on first meet you wouldn't think he was a nobleman." he was speaking of bellamy, the man he'd given the nickname 'noble bell' to.
"you'd fit right in with these weirdos." enlil stated, snickering at the thought.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Elysia Vadala mission: ---. mana: 65/100 notes: big bank take little bank.
NAME: fukajutsu: jitsuzō bunshin (付加術実像分身, lit. "enchantment: physical clone") SPELL TYPE: supplementary CLASS: C-class DESCRIPTION: imbuing himself with an enchantment. enlil, upon sacrificing an activation cost, will scatter half of his magic reservoir into a specific amount of physical copies of himself. capable of using the amount of mana he's split with them. in order to maintain he will sacrifice an upkeep, but in exchange they'll have an equally divided portion of his mana and access to his spell slots. they must remain within max c-rank range. if a clone is destroyed, the mana that remained within them will be returned to enlil (if he hasn't revoked their creation already or have yet to run out of mana). COST/UPKEEP:20 | 10
NAME: some no mai, tenryū no enbu (初の舞・天竜円舞, lit. "first dance, sky dragon's waltz") SPELL TYPE: offensive CLASS: C-class DESCRIPTION: stirring up a destructive torrent of wind around his lower limbs. he will be gifted an active buff of c-class speed and an active buff of c-class jump height. allowing him to become capable of maneuvering with fast-paced motions, agility, high speed movements, and delivering c-class cutting damage. COST/UPKEEP:20 | 10
NAME: tenryū no uroko (天竜の鱗, lit. "sky dragon's scales") SPELL TYPE: supplementary CLASS: C-class DESCRIPTION: from head-to-toe, hair and clothing, the user will come to cover the entirety of their body in sky dragon scales, a spell inspired by the physicality of their dragon parent. the scales, white, will enhance his physical abilities greatly. enlil will possess an active c-rank physical buff and an active c-rank defense buff. being hit by the one clothed in scales of the sky dragon will incur c-class cutting and blunt damage. COST/UPKEEP:20 | 10 [break][break] TOTAL: 800 JEWELS
[attr="class","starrytext"]adorning an open button-down, pants were rolled above his ankle. enlil adorned, for footwear, a pair of black loafers. today was casual, he had no intention of going out. his extent would be lounging about within the guild. he remained at the bar eating a simple, five-foot long, sandwich. a cup of grape wine to his side. he'd come to turn toward the sudden arrival of a fellow guild member: Jurianne Mondo.
he was surprised to be caught by the beauty of magia dragon. a fan of the many who whispered about the brunette. ruby eyes stared in surprise, slightly widen that someone as popular as she spoke to him. swallowing, he'd respond, "princess of magia," he called her. a nickname, like many, he'd randomly bestow upon her. "how may i be of service to her highness?" he'd return to eating, an uncaring tone being thrown her way.
they didn't know each other. not in the slightest. she requested to sit, "it's not my bar. by all means." introducing herself, he'd respond, "en for short or enlil vindr." she had an odd way of speaking, as if she were of nobility. was she a noblewoman just like the local nobleman of magia dragon, bellamy grayberry; the man better known by enlil as noble bell. "you've got a funny way of talking, you a noblewoman?" enlil asked, eyes shifting to the side. "that noble guy, bellamy what's it, is a nobleman. so i wouldn't be surprised to find that there were others in this guild i'd yet to interact with." enlil stated, returning to eating his meal.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Jurianne Mondo mission: event. mana: 100/100 notes: let's get it.
[attr="class","starrytext"]enlil produced a coy expression. a curling grin, enlil would let the male push him away. taking a step back or two, he'd say, "i saw someone do that to another person and it calmed them down. i wanted to try it." enlil didn't see much wrong with it. didn't physical contact within an affectionate manner help quell a flustered mind.
from the looks of it it worked with this one. "you got it, cap'n." he grinned. of course he had no intention of doing it again. he merely wanted to test something out. "doing that doesn't really suit me, anyway. but it's always fun to try out new things, especially on the unsuspecting." plus, it got him to stop with all the whining. seriously, the guy didn't have a single spine.
"sorry, but being stubborn is my greatest ability." it was what many hated yet adored him for. it got the job done. "also, you shouldn't call yourself weak and frail so easily," enlil suggested, "i mean i might think it of course. but that's not something you should think." enlil did see the male as weak and frail, but he was strong in other aspects. he had a strong, albeit stubborn, willpower to say no or turn down a helping hand. that's good, you shouldn't trust strangers.
"your ability to detect a trustworthy person or no is pretty strong." quickly, he realized what he'd just said. "though, you shouldn't trust me either i guess. i do have a knack for gettin' into trouble." but he was pretty strong so it was good to trust him, but at the same time it wasn't. he was always ready to leave someone for dead pretty quickly. but that's just enlil, he still had a lot of growth to do.
"look, i'm willing to get you where you gotta go--free of charge as an apology." seriously, he didn't want to leave this guy out here on his own. there was bound to be trouble rummaging around these neck of the woods still. especially since he's not sure if he took care of all the wild beasts in this area. it'd suck if he got attacked. "night time's just around the corner too..." enlil stated, staring up at the clouds as the sky became a tint of peach; the moon peeking as it slowly emerged.
[attr="class","starrytext"]ezrik was really good with doing the talking--is what enlil would say if they were dealing with regular men. it seemed as though they didn't care for anything he or enlil had to say. enlil merely stood staring at the tribe of men. as one of them spoke, he merely watched--rose colored cheeks--as they were pointed at with sharp spears formed from the man's sand magic.
he had one more time to point something at the sky dragon's face. no magic power would save him from a physical beat down. it was hot, they were given no food, no water. enlil was just about ready to knee these petty con artists. "let me get this straight." enlil interjected.
"you want us to fight each other in order to prove ourselves to you that we're worthy?" enlil stared blankly at the men. "you just want us to fight each other and waste what little strength we have for no reason." he bluntly stated. "if you really wanted to have us prove ourselves you'd have us fight two of your strongest men." fighting ezrik wasn't an issue. in fact he contemplated it. he really contemplated it, the offer was too tempting to pass up. but that would only come back to bite him in the butt later.
"i rather not fight someone who's apart of my guild. it's one of the many, many boring rules i was told to follow." if anything, ezrik was his chaperone. the blonde was his leash. an unnecessary fight would definitely come back to bite him in the ass. "can't you just have one of us fight against your own. we're not some entertainment." these men were toying with them. enlil didn't take too kindly to being toyed with. he was just about reaching his limits, one could tell as his nails began to dig into the palm of his hands--blood trickling from the palm of his left hand.
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[attr="class","ooc"]@ezrik mission: --- notes: son of a bitches.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"he says with the expression of child learning how to use magic for the first time." enlil mumbled beneath his breath. he was an interesting nobleman. bellamy wasn't your average nobleman that you'd find just anywhere. than again, maybe he was. he sure did have the thought to match it.
"huh?!" enlil was taken aback by the man's remark. "you can't be serious?" there was nothing that screamed noble about enlil. he was reckless, childish, uncooperative, and combative. if any of that screamed nobility than he was afraid to see the true lifestyle of a nobleman. "or it's just clear that i have firsthand experience in the wilderness." he practically used this stuff on a daily basis when he served as a military dog for the kingdom.
"hate to break it to you buddy, but there's nothing noble about me." enlil shrugged. he began to shove the trays one by one into the oven. "but from your personality, you're not the type to help the less fortunate huh?" enlil poked. "have you ever done anything with your own hands, noble bell?" enlil asked with curiosity.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Bellamy Grayberry mission: ---. mana: 100/100 notes: enlil is having a time.
[attr="class","starrytext"]he thought about what she said for a second, only for her to stop abruptly. a dream, huh? it made him wonder what exactly was his dream. "not my name, the name of the paradise. listen, listen, open your ears." women were real airheads.
enlil would stand to make way toward his bed. lying on his back and placing his arms over his head. he'd talk as he began to slowly drift away. eyes closed, he'd say, "cat's cradle sounds like too much of a hassle. plus, the women there are really annoying." call him sexist, but the whole 'vip' thing wasn't for him. it also brought too much unwanted attention. he wasn't a fan of being the center of attention.
"the adventure i'm talking about is different. being bounded to one place isn't really an adventure." he wanted to travel without stopping. from one home to the next, he wanted to explore the other continents. to see what was beyond giltena. all he ever knew were three places. he only ever considered one place home. "i'd also like to learn a little more about magic." the magic he wielded was one bestowed unto him, but there was so much to the power that corrupt humans sought after.
he wanted to understand the essence and meaning behind 'the one magic'. he wanted to give himself something challenging and dangerous. "i want to be like that guy ociel told me stories about. the one whose name was given to me." he wondered if that guy was his father. "and maybe fight'em too just because. i know i definitely want to the guild master of magia dragon." he casually stated as if nothing were wrong with saying something so outrageous. "and after that, i'm going to go out and fight people more stronger than me. all while trying to get stronger myself, fight and learn. that's all i've ever really done, the adventuring will happen when it does." his journey hadn't started just yet.
"i don't have a dream, but i do have a goal i guess." he just didn't have the proper to attitude to fight for it just yet. there was nothing that motivated him aside from fighting. half the quests he's done so far were only because they had dangerous properties to them. nothing more, nothing less, and even then those were disappointments.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Elysia Vadala mission: ---. mana: 65/100 notes: big bank take little bank.
[attr="class","starrytext"]as she laughed, he laughed right along with her. they were in unison, until the girl spoke of her name. introducing herself as nephele...? that name...it rung...a bell. something clicked in the forefront of his mind, but he just couldn't put his finger on it. not when he was within such a state. the girl extended her hand.
upon examination he'd take hold of her own hand, and said, "my name is en..." he'd try to remember. thinking long and hard, "...en..." he almost had it, but just couldn't remember the entirety of his, "...it's something, you can just call me 'en'!" he beamed. pearly whites showcasing a toothy grin.
"you have an--" he'd hiccup before he could finish. "--you have an odd name there that's for sure!" he laughed wholeheartedly, "it's befitting for a gal like yourself. hopefully you're not violent!" he continued to bellow out a jovial laugh. shaking her hand wildly within a vertical manner, patting her back all the while. "you'd fit perfect in cat's cradle, y'know? they'd love a gal like you!"
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[attr="class","ooc"]nephele remes mission: --- notes: he's so drunk.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"stop stealing my things." he uttered in disgust. and why was she rummaging through his belongs? there was a thing called personal space.
most girls don't use such masculine language like 'oi'. but saying that out loud would only make her wanna hurt him so he'd like to refrain from a static-y situation again. "what do i think they're like? i probably get my attitude from my father but..." he'd stare at elysia for more than a minute to two. it'd be awful if such a side was obtained from his mother. he really imagined to be something else. that would be dream crushing if she held a spitting image of her.
"let's move on." he wanted to avoid speaking aloud on what he just thought. "if they're nothing like i imagined then i guess i'll just have to look forward to becoming an adventurer." scratching the nape of his neck. back then he wanted to become an adventurer, just like the man who his name was derived from. "my name was given to me by ociel. it was from some man he literally only had one interaction with. a human who was traveling and off on an adventure." he'd chuckle.
"thinking about it now, he made it sound like the guy was some pirate searching for paradise." if he could call that paradise by name, he'd think aloud, "if i remember correctly, the story went that if he could call that 'paradise' by name. he'd probably call it 'one piece', because, like the source of all magic, it was inside of him. the man who spent half his life traveling discovered some load of crap like that. it was pretty dorky when i think about the story now--and dumb." seriously, it didn't make any sense.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Elysia Vadala mission: ---. mana: 65/100 notes: big bank take little bank.
[attr="class","starrytext"]the bridge of his nose became bright red.
the girl was speaking. he couldn't properly dissect it, but he felt as if she were pursuing a desire to interrogate or intimidate him--maybe both. he'd look her, a slight hiccup ensuing as he'd continue to drink from the contents of his cup. "woah, never knew there was another girl on this continent who could put it all away like that." he randomly stated, noticing how quickly she devoured her meal. this woman was a beast just like the other.
"well that's because you haven't asked me any questions." he was a bit confused for the time being. he tried to gather himself as she spoke. wiping his mouth with a plain white napkin. "what about me? what do i think?" he repeated. "think what about?" he asked. she was confusing or maybe he was confusing himself. a lot was happening in the midst of their conversation. he'd take another sip of his grape wine, chuckling all the while. "you're a funny gal, potato girl." enlil stated.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"not really." there were a lot of outcomes that could occur upon finding out who they were. either way, he'd be disappointed in the end. at least that's what he kept telling himself. "i'm too old to really care as much as i did when i was a child. i met ociel, he filled that void a child needed. i had enough love to sustain me." but that was only temporary. nonetheless, it was a memory. and that's all he needed.
"there's a big chance for disappointment anyway, ain't it? i mean, i don't even know how i'd react to them telling me they 'accidentally misplaced me'. i don't know if i'd laugh or just walk away." being misplaced was something he'd always assumed to be the case. it was a slim chance, but still a possibility. "anyway, isn't natural for an orphan to wanna find out about the people who gave birth to them?" he stared blankly at Elysia Vadala. only for his expression to turn into a smirk, "don't tell me you're worried i'll ditch you or something?" was she that attached to him? "jealousy doesn't suit you, it's too girly."
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[attr="class","ooc"]Elysia Vadala mission: ---. mana: 65/100 notes: big bank take little bank.
mind your business you motherbitch. look at you being all broke, poor, and nosy, looking at you aero, silvy, and vy. stay your nosy asses outta my BUSINESS.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"can't you smell it?" did this guy also have a poor sense of smell? the cat was practically reeking. enlil had been following it by scent this entire time, but each time it merely escaped. "that thing has the scent of old curry." pinching the bridge of his nose he could finally get some rest and leave it to this guy. he'd rather track it normally than by scent, save his nostrils the trouble.
"oh yeah, you're right." enlil patronized. "i'm so glad to have ran into you, please help me. i was so lost without you and..." he'd think for his next reply, "and yeah. that's it, let's do this. you got a lead, stranger danger?" he asked the unnamed companion. 'it literally headed into one direction, let's just get moving, already.' enlil thought to himself.
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[attr="class","ooc"]Gabriel Alastair mission: --- notes: how dare he.
