dreamsforthefandom

Warning; Any who haven't played need to be aware of spoilers cintained in this roleplay. - SiLK

So~! Final Fantasy Ten RP, MAX~! (Sorry, football manga.)

Nothing especially spectacular, you know~? Set mainly in Spira, post-FFX-2, of course, for those who want their Gippal and Noojie-woojie~
HOWEVER~! I am hoping to actually make a big thing out of this (LiveJournal, yay~!) one I'm done with the Comm., so you get a bit of detail~ <3


It is three years following the events of Final Fantasy X-2. Tidus has returned from non-existance thanks to the efforts of Yuna, Rikku, Paine, and the rest of the Gullwings. Nooj, Gippal, and Baralai have also returned to their normal duties. There are even some rather persistant rumors (most likely spread by Gippal) that the Youth League leader has begun seeing LeBlanc, of the LeBlanc Syndicate, on a very... steady basis. Mevyn Nooj declines comment, and we will have to wait until Gippal stops laughing to try and get more information.

However, peace is never to be held for long. There have been many... rumors, as of late, spreading like wildfire from Zanarkand, to Besaid and back up to Bevelle, over and over again. Even the Al Bhed and the recovering Guado and Ronso races speak of it. Strange tremors that rock the earth, damaging nothing but leaving a sense of unease. The spires and flowers of Guadosalam suddenly exploding in a dazzle of color in mid-winter, or halting to grow at all, mid-spring. Strange floating cities suddenly appearing in the middle of the ocean, only to be gone the next minute.

Some have even spoke of strange figures exiting the FarPlane... When none had been seen to enter in the first place.

Chaos is beginning to reign again. Is there anyone to rescue Spira from another downward spiral?

Rules
Just basic common sense, yo. No godmodding, etc...
We appreciate grammar. And characterization.
This is SiLKs forum~! Moreso then mine, her word is law. Which means keep it PG and below, yo. If you need to get really down and dirty, keep it to PM's or use a Messenger program or something.
Please, Please, PLEASE be logical. Don't RP Vegnagun. I have ideas about what's happening with the negative forces, but you're welcome to JOIN US ON THE DARK SIDE~! We have cookies.

Taken Canon Characters
To be listed here.
Seymour Guado.

Original Characters
Will go here~

OC's ARE allowed, but we're aiming for Canons~? PM me about your OC if you want to use them here.

((Allright, Allright, that was lame. Come on, join in~! Pretty please? For now I'll start at Besaid, but if someone joins it but wants to be in another area, I'll edit. I'm terrible at picking locations. xD The different colors are different voices/characters. You'll see them eventually. And just because their voices are here doesn't mean they aren't open, you'll just need to be filled in on the plan if you want one of them~))



Setback after setback, after setback. A sigh, laced with a metallic twang, drifted down from a precipice on the back of the temple. Besaid was... bigger then he remembered. But still just as hot. It would be very... difficult to extract his target untill the dead of night. A low sound of steel grating against stone came from beneath the lattice covering this particular alcove, all-purple eyes peering out from the blessed, cool darkness.

...Yes. Much too hot, too bright, too ACTIVE to try and go just then. The eyes closed, the hidden person-- Or was it a creature? -- tuning in to their mental channel to report his delay. He was greeted by an intense cacophany of mental noise, so much so that he jerked in surprise and a few sparks fell as something metal hit the stone of the Temple again.

Wait? Why wait? Uwee~ Do I look like a waiter to you!?
Ugh! That joke again!
This is a delicate act, fool. If we alert them this early, everything is ruined!
Uweehee hee heehee~! Exactly! Let's get this over with, let's kill them all! I'm not a waiter.
Say that ONE MORE TIME, Palazzo, and I swear I'll--!
Come now, please... Let's not fight amongst ourselves. Is this existance not sufferance enough, that we must antagonize those around us for amusement?
Well said, my Lady.
BORING! Uwee!
Silense, Klown!
Enough.

Negotiations will continue after the targets are found and, if possible, taken care of. If you have not found your target by first light, Zanarkand time, report back. We will not have petty squabbles. This channel is closed.

As one, the voices replied, "Yes, Angel."

He sighed in relief as the mental noise cut off, his mind now blissfully silent. For now, he would rest... It had been alot of trouble to even get here in the first place, afterall.