| Aira's Story; Oh no's where am I now? | |
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| Aira_Stone | Jul 28 2011, 05:47 AM Post #1 |
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Aira Stone was born on the desert planet of Moatobe to poor family. Times were hard growing up, most of the people indigenous to the planet had to turn to a life of crime just to make ends meet. Her father had always taught his children to try and live an honest life. He also taught them how to defend themselves so that they would never have to be a victim of the treacherous world that surrounded them. All her life she had dreamed of leaving the dusty rock and doing something that mattered and helped the world. One day a great plague began to encompass their entire solar system. Horrifying creatures known as The Seed began popping up and reeking havoc on the Gural System. A force known as the Guardians came in to being and began recruiting creatures from all over and every race to join their cause of protecting the planets. Aira grabbed up Her father's spear and set out to join the fight. The battle waged on for years. Aira had become a vary well respected and renown member of the guardians. Finally the hole war and all of Aira's life had led up to one pinnacle moment. The leader of the seed emerged, a Dark God by the name of Dark Faulkus, and lead a violent charge on the remainder of Gural's forces. Aira spear headed a strike force that was to penetrate the fallen god's defenses and end the war once and for all. The battle was treacherous and there were many casualties but with the help of Aira's trusted friends, finally the dark god fell. As they stood exhausted, battle torn and panting, attempting to fathom the concept of what they had just accomplished, Faulkus rose up summoning a dooms day spell to destroy his enemies with his last shed of strength. Aira's body lurched forward on it's own as if compelled by a higher power and leaped through the air. The strength behind that thrust was not only her own that day, her spear plunged strait through the god's spell and in to his black hart. As it found it's mark a blinding flash of light erupted. The concussion of light that blew through her was that of a speeding semi. She few backwards loosing grip on her spear and then her consciousness. As she dreamed in her dizzy subconscious she of her home and her family. She finally awoke with a gasp. She looked about frantically but she did not recognize the grassy field she was laying in. She rose to her feat shakily. She could not recall ever feeling so weak. She searched for days but could not find any sign of her allies or her home. Finally she found a town called San d'Oria. It was a mid evil looking castle. The thought finally began to occur to her that she may in fact not be a Kansas any more. Reluctantly she entered the town to try and find some answers. After many odd looks and being called a looney more times then she cared to count she found a sympathetic ear. A Black Mage by the name of Kanos Darkravine. Who dug through some scrolls and after much pondering he explained that the tremendous clash of energys from her and Faulkus must have created a denominational rift between worlds which transported her here to Vana'diel. He told her that odds where Faulkus had been pulled in to this world as well and if she ever wanted to get home she would need to find him and defeat him again. The problem was that in the explosion she had apparently acquired a new body and it had never been used. All of her training up till this point was gone and she would need to grow strong yet again to defeat Faulkus so as to return home. What was worse, Faulkus most likely had a new form as well so identifying him would be tricky though something that evil would probably be bound to have a hard time keeping a low profile. So Aira set off to regain her old strength. She joined the royal army, completed many dangerous tasks and acquired new skills, knowledges, and most of all friends. She was Quite comfortable their and was enjoying her new life (though her monthly expenses were a bit of a problem). She had all but forgotten about the world she came from till the day Faulkus finally Reappeared. This time he has taken the form of a terrifying Dragon by the name of Buhamet. Aira fought bravely leading an army of troops against him until finally they clashed and once again tore the fabric of reality. Unfortunately she did not wake to find herself back in the Gural System. She was in a new land, in a new body, meeting new people as she did in Vana'diel. Since then history has been doomed to repeat it's self. Aira has chased her nemesis across many worlds such as Azeroth, Perfect World (which must have been misnamed), Victoria Island (which was vary bizarre), Madrigal, and many others constantly hoping that this will be the one to bring her back home. Her most resent adventure has been taking place in the little town of Colhen that apparently has some big problems. She joined a group of mercenaries and began fighting for a new cause but the same purpose. One day while she was getting brutally savaged by a giant red wolf with a big hammer and a bad attitude, A powerful warrior with No Pants came to her rescue. After the battle the warrior explained that he was called Lethop and that he lead a Elite Group of combatants who had learned to channel the ancient energies that come from wearing no pants. He's opted to show her the secrets of a pantsless life style and allow her to join his group. Being down on her luck and low on friends Aira humbly accepted his offer, and has since dedicated her all to mastering the fun loving ways of wearing no pants. |
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| Lethop | Aug 1 2011, 03:03 PM Post #2 |
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Very creative story! I like it. I also like it when people in the guild tie how they joined the guild or how they met me into the stories... It's always funny to see ![]() Good job
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