A soft breeze flows over your face. You murmur something, refusing to open your eyes. The wind picks up intensity, and you start to remember something...
Then you realize you only remembered that you don't remember.
"Please, wake up..." a young girls voice said. You surrender and open your eyes. A girl, around 57 inches, stands in front of you. Her eyes are rainbow colored, and she is wearing a beautiful white dress with rainbow shimmers. You assume she can't be older than 13.
"You are an Aura Weaver. I can see it." She murmured. You tilt your head, confused for a moment, until you suddenly understand what Aura is. "I must know... who are you..?" She hands you a piece of paper that reads;
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Element (Next page is a list for reference):
Personality:
Appearance:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Other:
You fill out the information and hand it back to her. She smiles. "Thank you." She extends her arm, giving you another paper.
Rules
Censor your swearing please.
Smut in PM.
Third person, and please be literate! No asterisks.
Don't roleplay until I accept you. Please ;-;
No godmodding, Mary/Gary Sues, or general OPness.
Bring on the drama, but don't make it ridiculous.
Maybe you could... actually read the rules? That would be great.
You nod your head, understanding. She reaches out her hand and you take it as she helps you stand.
"I am Ayla Ayishi. Come, let me show you around."
YOU ARE READING
The Aura Weavers -
FantasyAura. The force within us all. It is what drives life, and without it, we can't exist. Not many can see it, and even less can control it. A long time ago, 15 young adults were chosen by the goddess Ayla herself. They were granted the power to see an...
