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.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"ah, what a dumb name." enlil nonchalantly replied. the proper term would've been 'odd' but he was horrible with mannerisms. "guilds are bothersome. they're not really worth joining in my opinion, i merely joined for the money." and that was all he needed to keep himself motivated. it was hard to make an earning as a rogue, you'd need to take various jobs in order to make ends meet.
how cain does it is unknown.
as they furthered their walk. it wasn't until the sand began to become to a red coloring. it was so deeply red that you'd almost think someone was slain here. "this place is bathe in the color red. looks like a sea of blood or something," he'd continue his walk. ignoring the newly developed area. "it wouldn't be called the red desert for nothing, but it'd suck if we just sat here and search for nothing but more sand. the only thing out of the ordinary is that the sands colors have changed." everything had something to do with magic. so whatever caused this must have been magic related.
"maybe there's some sort of sand creature we need to fight in order to turn the sand back to normal. maybe there's some powerful demon at play." he chuckled, emphasizing on the word 'demon'. "yeah, right. like demons exist." enlil snickered.
[attr="class","starrytext"] "screw that bear." a slithering grin. enlil tossed the scabbard of his broadsword to the side. "i want to fight that one." he sheepishly grinned. "this one sure is fugly, the mohawk bear looks more worth marrying than this big bitch." cusping his free hand near his mouth, enlil continued to shout taunts toward the beast. "someone--no--something as ugly as you would even cause your own reflection to start clowning you, mount bitch!" chuckling at his own words, he'd pat his thigh upon busting a gut.
"right, right, cain?!" he looked over to his ally. "oh, and mount bitch..." pointing his broadsword her way. the silver haired jokester flicked his tongue briefly. showcasing a desire to devour his prey, "...i'm taking your head here and now, 'kay?" and without further ado, he'd begin to inhale a deeply. "sky dragon's..." he uttered, "roar!"
releasing a torrent of wind from his maw. enlil unleashd a furious funnel of wind toward the ogre's direction. aiming for it's hideous face in an attempt to push back and deliver piercing damage.
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[attr="class","ooc"]uther valeria mission: event. mana: 90/100 notes: enlil makes fun of the orc, threatens, and attacks with sky dragon's roar.
[attr="class","starrytext"] leading the party with raised arms behind his head. his posture showcased a nonchalant worry. he was neither tense nor calm, just bored. enlil didn't expect much to come from this mission. walking ahead of the group he listened as to what went on behind. the man's name was 'vince'? one of unfamiliarity. so enlil didn't have to worry about remembering him by face thankfully.
he was bad with that. he only remembered cain because their meeting wasn't that long ago. "so vince, you a rogue mage or got a guild?" enlil asked. looking over his shoulder, he'd also speak to cain (uther valeria), "and what about you? i didn't even peg you for the type to go on something like this, led alone a guild-type. i thought you were a resident of that town we were in. i'm assuming you're both from cat's cradle or some small time guild?" thinking about it. that wouldn't make much sense. wouldn't they know each other?
well, to be fair. he didn't know ezrik all that well and he's a veteran of the guild. enlil, thinking about this, continued to scan the desert. awaiting to see some sort of abnormality.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"tch." he'd point at the downed rogue mage. "count your stars, you've just been touched by a pretty angel." enlil stated. ignoring the rogue and continuing his watch, he'd look back to see the number of lacrima's left. "they're almost done, thankfully." he sighed, he could use something to eat after this. "the air here is rotten and filled with the scent of miasma and rotten flesh, i can't eat this crap." enlil stated, repulsed by the scent of the air.
"we're almost ready to go online, so let's just make sure they don't get distracted." the corpse of a wolf would come lunging toward enlil from the shadow. grabbing it by the maw and utilizing his hand as a substitute muzzle, he'd slam it into the ground. with a single punch from his free hand, he'd bash its head in with his bare fist. "i hate the animal-type, they're worse than the corpses that run full force at you." enlil groaned. those were the troublesome ones who tend to pass the guards.
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[attr="class","ooc"]ezrik caelum mission: [ mission details ] notes: you can close this thread on your post since we're on number ten.
[attr="class","starrytext"] "oh? cain, i didn't expect to see you again." he'd assumed it was a one time thing. great, hopefully the kid wouldn't slow him down. though, that's not saying he didn't enjoy his company last time. the guy seemed like a 'yes man'. it was weird, but enlil liked that. although it is possible he could be confusing the 'yes man' for someone who's merely brave and adventurous. but that would all be pushed to the side as a third newcomer emerged.
"i don't remember being told about a third party." a hand was placed upon his hip, head tilted as he eyed the sour faced male. "yo." enlil greeted. "as long as you can keep the more the merrier, name's enlil. en is fine." turning his back on the newcomer, enlil headed off. taken the lead while etching them to come along. "walk and talk boys," he lazily spoke.
[attr="class","starrytext"] he stole a broadsword from a participant who planned on entering the hunter's event. with a white-hooded cloak draped over his body. he whistled a tune as he stood outside of a nearby town that led into the red dessert. he was awaiting for his ally to arrive.
he was told to not go in alone. just what exactly lived within in these red lands? it couldn't be as bad as they're making it out to be, right? dusting off the armor-plated glove covering the palm of his right hand. he'd expel a loud yawn as boredom became to set in. "this isn't going to benefit me in anyway. why am i even here..." he groaned. plus, he was hungry. and the air out here didn't very well taste good. any attempt to eat it would involve him choking on grains of sand.
great. just his luck to get stuck with something so bothersome. this just wasn't his day. "where the hell are they, i wanna get this over with." enlil complained.
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[attr="class","ooc"]@--- mission: [ main mission details ] notes: random starter.
[attr="class","starrytext"] "oh! a beast?!" enlil exclaimed. watching as the four men up ahead stood in front of its cage. enlil wasn't sure as to what's going on. whether he needed to know or not didn't matter, what he needed was to slay that bear. "oi, you open the cage." he ordered without looking at cain (uther valeria). "i'm going to take care of these four."
with the broadsword in its sheath. he'd remove the sharp blade from its casing. with the blade in his right hand, he'd place the sheath in his left. "don't worry, i won't do too much damage." enlil spoke, at first, as his speed began to pick up the pace. rushing in, he'd deliver a blow to the back of one of the four men's head. hitting them with the butt of the sword, making sure not to cut them.
"next!" he'd knee one man in the stomach only to, then, headbutt him right after. next was the third, he'd throw the sheath at the third poacher's face. the sheath would bounce off of the same man's face who would, right after, be met with a right hook across his face. and as for the fourth male, he'd deliver a flying kick to the man's chest. attempting to send him flying.
placing his stolen broadsword back into its sheath. enlil would turn to see cain's progress. though, before checking cain's progress, enlil would make sure the four men were down for the count.
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[attr="class","ooc"]uther valeria mission: event. notes: enlil took care of the four men, attempting to render them unconscious. ordered cain to open up the cage, or at least find a way to open it up, so they could kill the bear..
[attr="class","starrytext"]"what a stick in the mud." enlil's face exhibited disgust as he explained the definition of the word 'quota'. what sort of upbringing did this armored brat have anyway. enlil had always been curious of ezrik's past, wondering just how did he end up as a member of magia dragon. what of his dragon parent--as enlil is unaware about second generation slayers.
whistling. he admired the male's sword skills. so refined and fancy, it almost made enlil want to sleep. "you need to loosen up, loosen up!" he repeated without pause. then he heard the blonde's proposal. "oh? you trust me enough to do that?" enlil grinned. arms lazily shrugged, "aye-aye, cap'n. i can do that for the prince of magia dragon." enlil stood guard. turning to face the home of the undead that continually emerged one by one.
drawing a line in front of him. enlil would grant them a thumbs down, "anything that tries to cross this line is dead meat. you make sure they get those lacrima's charged and fast, we need to get this wall up and running." enlil thought aloud, "it'd be great if we had a fire mage right now." as enlil finished statement a sudden shout was heard.
the man who was yapping away screamed and babbled on about their discussion. "hah? pretty sure we've killed some of these things more than you, useless lug." rogue mages were a pain in the ass. just join a guild like any other smart mage. "any--oh..." the man was suddenly attacked. enlil watched as the wolf feasted upon the giant's neck. just from his eyes enlil knew he cried for help. "tch, how annoying..." enlil scoffed, continuing to face forward.
he'd place both hands behind the back of his head. "it's not my problem what happens to him, right?" turning to face the lug once more, "it'd really suck if he turned right now." there was a fifty-fifty chance the giant could turn. so, in ordered to avoid that, "i'm killing him and that wolf." turning to ezrik, he'd ask, "any objections?"
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[attr="class","ooc"]ezrik caelum mission: [ mission details ] notes: enlil wants to cut the giant's head off before he can turn. asked ezrik if he had any objections.
[attr="class","starrytext"] "nice, nice." he'd pat cain's back, hard and heavily. a toothy grin expressing amusement in his new comrade's hand. "don't worry, don't worry, you follow my lead and we'll get you to the next event before sundown." enlil chuckled.
attention taken by the sound of starting. enlil would place the hood of his cloak atop of his head. "alright cain, make sure you keep close!" and he took off. running with a sprint, enlil was ahead of the party. but he'd come to a halt once he came across three paths. some went left, others right, and the few forward. but he wasn't sure which to take.
"whichever looks the less dangerous would be the most logical to take, but the most dangerous looking path is probably the real choice. we're going the third route!" he exclaimed with glee. snickering as he took the path with footprints, he wondered what resided up ahead. the culling thoughts of what he was going to fight made him excited, but there was another agenda for why he was doing this. "you have to be here..." he muttered.
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[attr="class","ooc"]uther valeria mission: event. notes: he chose the third path that looked dangerous.
[attr="class","starrytext"]"quota?" he repeated. watching as ezrik shrugged off the walking corpses. staring at the headless creature beneath his feet. he'd bring down his foot harder. placing a hole through the rotting corpses chest. "i'm not too familiar with that word. to no one's surprise, i'm not really a bookworm." he merrily grinned.
corpse would try to sneak an attack upon him. leaning forward, he'd bring his left leg upward. kicking the zombie's head clean off. spinning on his right heel and bringing his left leg to the side, kicking the headless corpse away. "these things just don't know how to settle down."
the corpse ezrik mentioned was nothing more than harmless. he'd raise his arms behind the back of hands, fingers intertwined. "i don't feel like finishing it. no different from eating a sandwich, you can have the rest." he stated. allowing the headless corpse to move about its own pace. "besides, pretty boy, shouldn't you be putting them out of their misery. why're you toying with them. you're only inviting more and it'd be a pain in the ass to deal with them." enlil pointed at his fellow guild mate.
"i don't clean up people's messes, got that?" not anymore anyways.
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[attr="class","ooc"]ezrik caelum mission: [ mission details ] notes: took out another zombie. left the one he didn't finish earlier alone. is chatting it up with ezrik!
[attr="class","starrytext"]he'd forgotten of the pretty boy's presence. looking over his shoulder, fox-like eyes, enlil spoke, "i forgot you were there, blondie. you were so quiet i assumed you went home." he poked at for fun. fighting a horde of rotten corpses proved too easy of a challenge for the sky dragon.
"hey, hey, what's your deal?" enlil asked. turning to face forward. enlil had chosen to ignore the two undead creatures that were stammering their way toward the duo. "i was surprise when you took this weak mission with me. we're just playing damage control until they can get those lacrima's back up and running." enlil snickered. three began to emerge from the depths of the forest.
"you gonna handle them or me, pretty blondie?" enlil teased. "actually..." he'd rush in without warning. conjuring a sword made compressed wind within the right palm of his hand, he'd chop off the head of one. kick the second down onto the ground and cleaved their top half in two. with the third stumbling he'd throw the wind blade like a javelin and took the third creature's head off with ease. the wind sword dispersing into nothingness.
"...i got it." he turned back toward ezrik caelum . a toothy grin given to the sternly faced ezrik. "your turn," he pointed at the duo from earlier.
[attr="class","starrytext"] he stole a broadsword from a participant who planned on entering the hunter's event. with a white-hooded cloak draped over his body. he whistled a tune as the broadsword remained within its sheath. waiting for the event to start.
a butterfly fluttered past his eyes. catching his attention for a brief moment, "a butterfly," raising his left index finger. he'd allow it to rest upon it. allowing its wings to rest for a brief moment. scanning the scenery before him, there were many who were here to participate with a comrade, friend, or guild mate. enlil was here on his own just for fun.
he had no intention of participating in this festival. but he'd finished a recent job request and was in the neighborhood, and when he heard of this event? how could he turn it down. there was no way he could pass this opportunity up. "i wonder what the prize is? i wonder if the beast is strong..." he was once a member of the jaeger squad. so hunting is nothing to enlil. this, if anything, were mere child's play.
but he'd need cannon fodder just in case things went south. and, unbeknownst to him, there stood someone before him. this person looked to have been on his own. so, without hesitation, he'd waltz on over toward the back of the fellowman. with a smile on and a toothy grin given, he'd place the palm of his right hand upon the individual's shoulder, "hey, hey, hey, you lookin' pretty lonely. you know the beast they're planning to release won't be easy on your own, right?" enlil spoke.
"team up with me?" he suggested. his thumb pointing directly at himself. "the name's enlil, you can call me 'en' just this once." he stated, introducing himself.
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[attr="class","ooc"]uther valeria mission: event. notes: waiting for the games to begin.
songs: new rules - dua lipa all star - smash mouth don't dream it's over by crowded people truth hurts by lizzo ( my fuckin' song ) a whole new world by aladdin + jasmine from gahtdamn disney counting star by one republic ( also my song ) money, money, money by the o'jays everybody wants to rule the world by lorde i don't care by fallout boys move bitch get out the way by ludacris thriller by michael jackson may i have some more by that poor kid from that movie
hi, i'll make this pretty later and more detailed i promise. but, for now, we're gonna do a throwback to the 2000s of rp and make it look like crap and not give two. but, normally my plotter would be detailed and i'd talk a lot about my character. but we're gonna straight to the point here, huehuehue. so i'm open to the following relationships:
- friends: this one's gonna be a TINY BIT rough. he's nice, but...he's irresponsible as fuck okay. so you kinda gotta watch out in this category. like, he'll call you his friend but that's probably because you're both on a mission together and he needs this to go smoothly as possible. so that "friend bullshit" is probably a facade, probably not. it's difficult to tell. but there's a high chance he'd leave you to fight against a horde of goblins if it meant getting to the item, objective, or target, friend or not. but it's only because he has so much faith in you!! just know he's not at the point where he's ready to sacrifice himself for people again because that just leads to potential disaster he wants to avoid due to stuff involving history.
- frenemy/rivalry: i dunno. i don't really care much for this, but it's something fun that's for sure. so i'm open to this 25/8!
- enemy: someone with the desire to become a potential big bad, be seen as a threat. i'm 100% down to fight against this. i'll even help u achieve ur villainous goals. oocly of course. enlil is...somewhat neutral atm.
- potential childhood romance or just general romance, doesn't have to be childhood: this one. i'm always up for romance. normally i'd put up a wanted ad for this, but people flake on me hardcore asf. so im gonna be picky as hell with this, but if you think you have potential let's do it!
[attr="class","starrytext"]"blegh! oh god it's everywhere!" a crying hurl and spew of vomit echoed throughout the entire train wagon. passengers that remained upon the same cart as enlil could hear the horrendous spewing of his lunch. luckily, it would come to settle down for sometime. but that bathroom would remained occupied until the end of the trip.
"i want to die, end me somebody." he'd stand. holding his stomach as he began to exit the restroom. opening the sliding door and closing it right behind. as he slowly walked back to his room, he'd come to halt within the corridor. a staring moment, his ruby colored eyes examined the open space that the they were traveling. mesmerized by the scenery unfolding before him.
he was within cold sweats. his open, orange jacket practically soaked. this mission would prove to be a difficult one for the mage. he'd lean against the window as he tried to keep himself standing. the moving train was in no way helpful. it was practically a natural weakness for a dragon slayer; although there were some who were able to contain themselves. others, sadly being enlil, weren't.
for now all was peaceful. there were no enemies insight as he looked out the window. no monsters, nothing. hopefully the trip remained this way, "god, if you're real, please don't let this trip go..." he paused, "...go...ugh." he couldn't finish his sentence and fell to his knees. trying to stomach his vomit once more.
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[attr="class","ooc"]@open mission: [ mission details ] notes: please end his misery. i don't know why he just doesn't re-raise on himself, enlil is too busy thinking about not dying.
