- Requirements to join:
- You are second tier and an active roleplayer with basic RP campaign knowledge.
- You have no alts in Vector. Other clans are fine, but none in Vector.
- You are not an ass on OOC, not an eq-mule, nor an elitist snob.
- To start application procedure, write a roleplay-styled letter (note) to "tripower". (This also goes for alts of tripower members)
- Tripower philosophy:
- A clan is for life, so choose wisely.
- For King and Kingdom: all for one, and one for all.
- Loyalty is paramount. Clan info is to be kept inside the clan. (note: Sharing such info is penalized with eviction and noclan.)
- No internal drama. Problems? Note leaders and patron Imm. Keep it off the channels.
- Leaving the Tripower:
- Should roleplay lead to other roads: remember that there is no easy escape. You must RP your way out. Should your character survive, you will wear the Traitor mark and be noclanned for one real life month, destined to walk the lands alone.
Tripower Kingdom
OOC information
Current Character Description - Kaliadra Silmataurea
Kaliadra is here - a white wolf the size of a small pony. Her coat is long and lustrous, soiled only by leaf litter that clings about her here and there. Her eyes are like blue crystals that sit in the center of deep pools of water. There is intelligence within them - as though this being is more than just a simple animal. When she walks, her feet barely seem to touch the ground and rarely leave a print behind.
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Interesting Reading
Aneh looked at the thick stack of books on her lap and frowned deeply. What was Ror trying to do to her, giving her all of this. He had to know how excited she was, and to put her in a stack of books? Her brows drew together as she flicked the cover of the first book open. She gave a hefty sigh and dug into the material.
Hours and Hours... and Hours Later...
Aneh flipped open a previous book, cross referencing something she had read on Podrikevs with something she had read earlier on magitek armor. She now had four books open in front of her, none of them finished. She stopped reading and laughed a bit at her own excitement. Maybe Ror did know what he was doing after all. She lowered her head and followed more lines of text, anxious to figure out if this particular passage had what she was looking for.
The next day...
Aneh looked at her mess of notes, still groggy from sleep. A yawn was forced down as she focused on the bit about materia. She remembered reading about the lifestream. It holds memories and feelings... Basically imprints of everything that had ever lived. So Materia must do the same, obviously. She mulled over this as she picked up an apple from the table. Her thoughts drifted to Ror, wondering if he was thinking what this reasearch was making her think... She picked up a book on magitek armor and began to back-track to a passage she had read earlier. She settled down with her apple and books to continue her research, ideas clicking in her head.
A day later...
Aneh wandered into the gnome's shop, eyes wandering around at all the silly mechanisms she saw there. This was going to be the most entertaining conversation.... She felt instantly cheerful as the gnomish toy maker greeted her with his spiked hair and angled features. He was so short. Aneh grinned in greeting and leaned against the counter, and tossing the gnome a flirtatious wink.
'I just know that you can help me...'
Finally...
Aneh woke in the morning, excitement filling her. It was so hard to keep things from him, but she wanted to deliver her findings all at once, and see what he thought. She rushed downstairs and pulled out her notes, ainstantly re-reading the report she was to make to Ror.
Hours and Hours... and Hours Later...
Aneh flipped open a previous book, cross referencing something she had read on Podrikevs with something she had read earlier on magitek armor. She now had four books open in front of her, none of them finished. She stopped reading and laughed a bit at her own excitement. Maybe Ror did know what he was doing after all. She lowered her head and followed more lines of text, anxious to figure out if this particular passage had what she was looking for.
The next day...
Aneh looked at her mess of notes, still groggy from sleep. A yawn was forced down as she focused on the bit about materia. She remembered reading about the lifestream. It holds memories and feelings... Basically imprints of everything that had ever lived. So Materia must do the same, obviously. She mulled over this as she picked up an apple from the table. Her thoughts drifted to Ror, wondering if he was thinking what this reasearch was making her think... She picked up a book on magitek armor and began to back-track to a passage she had read earlier. She settled down with her apple and books to continue her research, ideas clicking in her head.
A day later...
Aneh wandered into the gnome's shop, eyes wandering around at all the silly mechanisms she saw there. This was going to be the most entertaining conversation.... She felt instantly cheerful as the gnomish toy maker greeted her with his spiked hair and angled features. He was so short. Aneh grinned in greeting and leaned against the counter, and tossing the gnome a flirtatious wink.
'I just know that you can help me...'
Finally...
Aneh woke in the morning, excitement filling her. It was so hard to keep things from him, but she wanted to deliver her findings all at once, and see what he thought. She rushed downstairs and pulled out her notes, ainstantly re-reading the report she was to make to Ror.
Rain II
Tears clattered on the ground, wetting the dirt as the fingers sank into it. "Why?" weeped the young boy, "why?" The fingers of the beggar boy turned purple and the nails white. "WHAT DID WE DO?" cried the boy as he looked up at the old beggar, his eyes red and swollen from the salt water. A scar on the face a trace from a beating by Vectorians months ago. "WHYY?...WHYYY?"
"Because we exist, boy. Because we exist." He watched the boy on the ground, curling up. Just moments ago, he had revealed the truth about the boy's life. The boy was an esper, and so had his parents been. He had shown him their fate, and that of the others. Now he knew. The child was trembling on the floor as he shook, overtaken by emotion.
The old beggar looked back at the boy's face, straight into the eye, and he said, "Let it all out, lad. Feel the pain. Your pain, mine and of those that went before us. Forge it into the fires of your hate into cold steel. Keep it to yourself through whatever aeons might come and unleash it the day we annihalate them. For that day will come, lad. Oh yes, it will." Veins on the old man's hand bulged as his hand tried to crush the wooden staff he leaned on. Under his hood two dark blue eyes burned with the intensity of a thousand suns, filled with hatred.
"What...what do you want me to do?" croaked the boy.
"Listen..."
"Because we exist, boy. Because we exist." He watched the boy on the ground, curling up. Just moments ago, he had revealed the truth about the boy's life. The boy was an esper, and so had his parents been. He had shown him their fate, and that of the others. Now he knew. The child was trembling on the floor as he shook, overtaken by emotion.
The old beggar looked back at the boy's face, straight into the eye, and he said, "Let it all out, lad. Feel the pain. Your pain, mine and of those that went before us. Forge it into the fires of your hate into cold steel. Keep it to yourself through whatever aeons might come and unleash it the day we annihalate them. For that day will come, lad. Oh yes, it will." Veins on the old man's hand bulged as his hand tried to crush the wooden staff he leaned on. Under his hood two dark blue eyes burned with the intensity of a thousand suns, filled with hatred.
"What...what do you want me to do?" croaked the boy.
"Listen..."
Current Character Description - Aneh Rhedginsa
Deep sea green eyes are framed by a line of diamond studs that have been embedded into the skin where the eyebrows normally would be. The line of diamond studs meets up with a line of shiny onyx studs that runs along her high cheekbones. The two lines of studs merge and alternate their pattern as they arch high up, growing smaller and coming to a stop at the line of her hair. Two deep dimples near the corners of womans mouth are marked with diamond studs as well. Another line of onyx studs flows from behind her ears and goes down the neck, trailing across her collar bone.
White streaks run through black waves of hair which fall down just to a set of thin shoulders, ending in a natural chopped kind of cut. Her locks have been styled to look a bit stringy, giving her hair a sort of untamed look.
Aneh's slim figure is encased in a dark blue uniform. Silver buttons line the front of the jacket which is trimmed in slender soft cords of red and a brighter color of blue. Darker red threads run along the cuffs and the short upturned collar of the uniform. Her feet are encased in polished black boots which disappear under the slim dark blue breeches.
White streaks run through black waves of hair which fall down just to a set of thin shoulders, ending in a natural chopped kind of cut. Her locks have been styled to look a bit stringy, giving her hair a sort of untamed look.
Aneh's slim figure is encased in a dark blue uniform. Silver buttons line the front of the jacket which is trimmed in slender soft cords of red and a brighter color of blue. Darker red threads run along the cuffs and the short upturned collar of the uniform. Her feet are encased in polished black boots which disappear under the slim dark blue breeches.
First Day!
Aneh couldn't sleep. She just couldn't. How could you sleep that first night, knowing every day from this point on would be important and life changing. Maybe it was the newness of it all. She slipped out of bed, glancing over at the empty spot beside hers. He must have worked overnight, she thought before moving to the closet. She murmured soft words of magic, creating a ball of soft glowing light to aid her in her mission which she placed on a stand nearby. Her shaking hands took her uniform from where it hung so neatly in the closet. She laid it over the chair and stared at it for a long moment before allowing her fingers to run over the rough material. She caressed a silver button, her breath catching in her throat as she thought of all the responsibility that came with the uniform.
Tenderly taking the uniform from the hanger Aneh dressed herself, only then turning to the mirror to view her reflection. She ran her fingers through her short hair and turned first to the right, and then to the left, looking for any flaws in the reflection. She lifted her chin a bit higher and set her shoulders back. Her fingers tugged at the bottom of the uniform jacket, straightening it a bit as she faced her reflection head on. Peace filled her heart and she let out a breath she had been holding. Good lord she looked good in this uniform. She did a few childish combat moves, swishing her arm thorough the air this way and that before she began feeling foolish for her indulgence. Once more she smoothed down the uniform over her slim figure. She gave her reflection a short not before exiting the room. She would be extremely early, but she couldn't help it. There was no point in laying there useless. May as well be productive.
She stepped outside the home and called for her new Chocobo. Its odd beauty made her smile as she clucked her tongue and nuzzled it. "Let's go to work, shall we little one?" she asked the beast, smiling as she hopped onto it's back. Taking up the reins she pointed the beast in a direction it already seemed to know. She let the chocobo set its own speed to carry her quickly to her destination.
Tenderly taking the uniform from the hanger Aneh dressed herself, only then turning to the mirror to view her reflection. She ran her fingers through her short hair and turned first to the right, and then to the left, looking for any flaws in the reflection. She lifted her chin a bit higher and set her shoulders back. Her fingers tugged at the bottom of the uniform jacket, straightening it a bit as she faced her reflection head on. Peace filled her heart and she let out a breath she had been holding. Good lord she looked good in this uniform. She did a few childish combat moves, swishing her arm thorough the air this way and that before she began feeling foolish for her indulgence. Once more she smoothed down the uniform over her slim figure. She gave her reflection a short not before exiting the room. She would be extremely early, but she couldn't help it. There was no point in laying there useless. May as well be productive.
She stepped outside the home and called for her new Chocobo. Its odd beauty made her smile as she clucked her tongue and nuzzled it. "Let's go to work, shall we little one?" she asked the beast, smiling as she hopped onto it's back. Taking up the reins she pointed the beast in a direction it already seemed to know. She let the chocobo set its own speed to carry her quickly to her destination.
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