In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Powers: Artemis is an extremely quick runner with great stamina and agility. It might be something in his name, or coincidence, but he is nearly as fast as the wind.
Weapon: A sword given to him by his Father. It is fairly long and lightweight, with a gold, blue and white trim. It has an ancient language engraved into the hilt.
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Appearance: Artemis has never considered himself the best looking guy in the world. His short dark blonde hair, blue eyes and face he has also thought was boring. He is about 5ft 8 and resonably slim.
His nose is slightly crooked from having being broken by the bandits that killed his parents. He has a scar on his bottom lip from where he was slashed with a knife years ago.
Going down, his torso is quite muscled. He has the outlines of a six pack and has reasonably muscled biseps, but he wouldn't call himself strong. Far from it, even though he can take on most people twice his age. He has several scars from wounds inflicted by numerous fights he got into when he was younger. His chest and stomach have got a few faint white lines of scar tissue.
His hands and feet are quite large aswell. His feet are size 13 and his handspan is about 25cm.
Personality:Artemis is a nice enough teenager. On the outisde, he is a friendly, caring boy. On the inside, He is quite withdrawn. After bandits killed his parents, he became a sort of Death Angel, not caring if he lives or dies.
Once you get passed the suspicion, Artemis really is a friendly guy. It has taken a while for him to heal after, but he is on the verge of a full recovery after his parents died. He doesn't know many people but the few he does know really look up to him.
Sometimes he sinks into a deep mood that he can rarely be snapped out of. He starts thinking about hunting down the bandits and taking them down forever. Eventually he does snap out of it and regrets letting the darkness take over him.
History/Background: Artemis was born to Aaron and Kai Windrider. He was raised as any normal boy in their village, kind and caring. He went to school, had homework and had friends, like any normal kid. One day when he came back from school, he saw his house burning, with several hooded men standing outside laughing. That was the day Artemis' life crumbled.
The bandits escaped and he was left staring at his home. He had lived there for 12 years. Eventually, he was taken in by his uncle. He showed him how to wield a sword, fight and use magic, so he could defend himself. He had a special flair for the sword.
On his 14th birthday, his uncle gave Artemis his father's sword. It was beautiful. Artemis held onto it and never let it out of his sight up until this day. He saw it as the only lasting possession of his parents. He now lives with his uncle in Twilight Town.
Role Playing Sample: Breath ragged. Running hard. Need to keep going. Can't stop for anything. As Wind was running, those thoughts keep popping up in his head. He couldn't stop, seeing as this was his only hope of winning. He had to beat him. That way he would stop hurting the other's at school.
Wind saw it at last. The finish line. He shot like a bullet towards it. The crowds were cheering him on. He was going to make it. He was going to win this race. As his chest hit the tape he skidded to a halt and punched the air. He did it! Then he started thinking, just why he had done that.
"Out of the way Fartemis Windpasser!" Adam Butterworth shouted in the corridor. Wind started laughing. "Real original Adam!" The kid scowled and leant against the wall. His cronies growled at Wind.
"Think yer funny?" One of them grunted. "Let's make a little wager eh? Everyone know's I'm the fastest runner in town, so let's race. I win, and I get to whale on you and your friends every day for a year. You win and I stop being the school hardnut. Deal?" Adam held out his smooth hand. Wind frowned and looked around. School corridor, little kids listening, friends watching, smirking. Adam, ugly face glaring back. Wind grinned. Hardly anyone knew how fast he was. "Your on!" He said and gripped the kid's hand with his.
Wind grinned as he saw Adam's face cresting the top of Station Heights. It had been an uphill race all the way from the Sandlot, through Tram Common and up to here. Wind walked over. "Well, I guess you'd better find a new hobby." He grinned. His friends laughed at Wind's joke. "Your gonna pay Windrider. Somehow, your gonna pay!"
