User:Animainiac/Sandbox

Story lines
Pre modern era-The grand Ignition

Modern Era- The Immorality of man/The Arc of secrecy??

Origin-Source of all Magic-Timetravel?

Characters
Pre-Modern Era FFA User

Snow oath guild Members

Antagonist:Corrupt users off FFA possibly slayers(if so what of those wielding elements other then flame/heat based and how can this be incorporated)

Gods/Godesses: Khinoe(Snow/Ice greek/roman mythology)

Dragon slayer absorbing Forbidden Flame art!!!!





Magic
Particle magic Helium:Most abundant element other then hydrogen

Deadly in high quantities Perhaps user have a heightened resistance against affects of helium but not definite helium nuclei emitted during radioactive decay assume certain properties of helium at standard temperature and pressure

Can mentally control the physical, chemical and nuclear state of the element helium; can control the physical and chemical structure of compounds that contain a "significant" amount of helium. Since helium doesn't occur naturally on Earth in any significant amount, and doesn't form chemical compounds anyway, chemical powers are fairly limited.

FFA:User can be mistaken for non-magical  as the forbidden flame arts null out the presence of magic

Histories
What kind of history could possibly be given to Damien Nuriel?He was found in the desert kingdom of Desierto a mere 3 three year old child and was taken in by a family living in the near by city of Dahra however after only a week living with the family their home was found burnt to the ground over night.Damien was the only survivor of that incident the townsfolk consider it a miricale he had survived and promptly took him to an orphange where he spent 11 uneventful years until once again tragedy struck the orphanage was burnt down killing several however this time the source was clear.Damien had used his forbidden flame art and turned the orphanage into a great towering inferno who's flame could not be subeduded until several weeks later.Damien was branded a murderer and was force to leave Desierto.

This began the journey of his life wandering around earthland aimlessly running from the past,he was forced to a life of theivary in order to survive,he strove to control his abilitites.... Tbc

Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait Wait....
Age you need to rethink the age of  characters do you really want characters to be freaking adults straight in I mean you could grow with them wont that make it more interesting I mean seriously you don't know how the adult mind works but a childs mind your in there mate as you grow your characters grow.And quite frankly all your characters look like puberty has just hit them.

Time and Time again
The sun crept over the edge of the world illuminating the sea in a peaceful blue,a boy in a black jacket and black jeans sat on a beach staring out to the horizon as the sun crept ever up the sky.Damien gazed up at the brightening sky thinking back at the events of two weeks ago his heart stung just thinking of it."I guess its time to get moving",Damien thought to himself.

"But which way?","I could keep following the coast and head to Bellum but what'll that bring me?"

"I need to learn more about my power maybe I need to go to Fiore lots of Powerful mages there,but it'll take forever".

" Sanus always said Sin attracted plenty of scholars maybe one of them can answer my questions,it's settled onward to the land of Sin to learn the root of my...sin." A look of total disheartenment appeared on Damien's face he gazed at the sea as if he may simply jump in and never return simply to end his heartache now,but he just about couldn't bring himself to do it."Sanus always wanted to go to Sin I guess I'll have to go in her place", Damien's gaze to turned the sky,"I hope you're not mad that I get to go and your stuck up there?".

Damien sighed heavily as if a heavy weight was temporarily removed off his chest only to have it placed back on,he walked following the coast in the direction of the nearby docks.

Upon reaching the docks Damien surveyed the area for all he knew it could have been  the middle of the afternoon the docks were already bustling with life,members of the navy were on there daily rounds,whilst the local fishmongers brought in their latest catch,it was hard to beileve that the sun had only just risen,it seemed to Damien the he had already lost half the day.

He walked through the dock looking for something to help him get to Sin,he passed a  pair of Navy men on their daily patrol talking aimlessly,

"Hey Phil did you hear bout what happened in the city"

"Yeah if you ask me someone had a bit to much to drink,I mean purple flames that couldn't be put out?!"

"I don't know phil I heard those flames are still burning as we speak"

"Pshhh you'll have to show me later on"

The Navy officer's word were a sharp remainder to the horrors that led Damien to these docks,the memories were still fresh in his mind two days ago he had single handely destroyed a group of dark mages who had murdered his parents as well as his home and the rest of his family.The guilt was heavy and had left him plauged with thoughts of suicide,but suicide felt to much like giving up.

After five minutes of aimless wondering Damien found what he was looking for a old row boat,it wasnt flashy and lloked like it was about to sink into the sea,but that simply meant it was conspicuious and that he wouldn't stand out whilst he rode it.It was going to be a long journey to Sin,"I could just hide in a military ship heading to Sin" Damien thought to himself,but another part of him argued whether he could,whether he would feel good afterwards.These feelings of questioning morality had recently plauged Damien he had never thought out it before why now?

He sat in the row boat when aa thought came to him,"I have to make sure to return the boat",he hesitantly outstreched his hand summoning a ball of fire into exsistance,he grimaced at the sight of the flame,he place the flame near the boat's mooring burning it and pushed the boat away from the dock and sat down and began rowing,with his back towards Deseirto as he left it behind.