Fantasy Vigilants of Kenterra [IC Thread]

[MythyDW]

The Vigil: the island fortress that the Vigilants have called home for numerous centuries. It is a massive complex, complete with farms, sleeping quarters, everything that is needed to be fully self-sufficient. Trading with the Vigil is non-existent, leaning to speculation that the rock it is built on is rich in ore. Nevertheless, awakened shards that are able to be saved from shattering are brought there to learn, to harness the powers that their shard gives them, to train to fight. Those who are brought in at similar times are sometimes brought together in squads, as the camaraderie is a stronger force than isolation.

Asila was a part of one of those squads, sharing living quarters and training time, learning to fight as a squad as well as how to maneuver to isolate their quarry. She was always up early, before the crack of dawn, but she had barely slept the night before — not that she needed that much. The Truestar Aeteron watched the sun as it rose, waiting for her new family to wake. Today would be the first time in years that they left the Vigil — since they arrived, in fact. One final test and then they would be free to protect the world at large...

She couldn't wait!

 

[Spoiled Bread]

Bane opened his eyes after a perfect 6 hours of sleeping. At the back of his mind, a faint voice of someone counting started.

1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6.. 7.. 8.. 9..

Tidying up his bed, cleaning his mouth, taking a shower, combing his hai.. Oh wait, he didn't have it anymore. Then last but not least, putting his clothes on. Those all were regular activities most people do everyday, nothing remarkable. Yet for Bane there's an urge to do everything in the same exact span of time. Sleep would be 21.600 seconds, shower would be 450 seconds, eating would be 1200 seconds and so on and so on.

3187... 3188... 3189... 3190...

Putting his canvas helmet on, the man finally stepped out from his room. He stood straight and walked with orderly rhytm, the only thing unpredictable about his appearance would probably the occasional playful spinning of his walking stick, something that he only do when he's relaxed. Then again if someone observe it they would realize that Bane always spins his stick 6 times counter-clockwise.

3765... 3766... 3767... 3678...

"Good morning." As he made hisnway outside for some fresh air, Bane greeted his squadmates who had woke up, then the few helpers walking around the headquarter's corridor and also the Vigil's gardener. Despite the canvas helmet, his voice still carries the genuine tone that he wanted to convey and he made it his habit to greet people whenever appropriate. However, he only greet and rarely actually do conversation. Always friendly but never close would be a good way to describe how he interacts with people.

3709... 3710... 3711... 3712...

Bane decided to spent some time in the garden. Just standing there, looking at flowers and regulate his breath. He's mentally preparing himself for this big day.

 

[yutohase]

Breyten awoke quickly, his eyes flooded with the sunlight from the window in his room. Rubbing his eyes, he slipped out of his bed, putting on his armor efficiently. Today was a big day, it would be his true test, not just of strength, he figured, but of character. To be honest, having come that close to Shattering he didn’t feel ready for the character aspect, he felt like he hadn’t fully recovered from his awakening.
Strapping his sword to his back he slipped his Arcane focus through his necklace, clutching it tightly as he uttered a prayer to any gods or powers who were out there, to help him not succumb to his anger again.
He ate a quick breakfast before slipping the armor back onto his head. One thing he knew, he would never be the same ever since his Awakening. To be honest, he missed the days when he was a street performer, but he knew he could never go back to that. So he did his best to put on a good show for himself as he walked toward the main training ground, bending the flames to spin and dance around him. Maybe he was ready for today, but only time would tell…