@Eternal8139 So... I was thinking about something... How about a collab? Here's why I think this is a good idea: We tend to have similar themes, just reversed. Like yours is groups that protect and mine are evil groups. And then there's a large civilian base. So maybe we can balance that through a rivalry with a group of powered and unpowered human protectors and powered and unpowered evil vehicles, and then the civilians (the part where all other species/types coexist without conflict) are caught in the middle? You can add whatever other species/types and locations if you want to do a collab.

Screams could be heard from within, lines going for miles outside. Gozill walked out of an alleyway, readjusting the glass canister of white powder on his back as he walked to the back of the line. Jay walked behind him "He must be inside..." Gozill murmured. Gozill sat down, yawning, knowing the line wouldn't be moving for a while. After a while, Jay decided to break the heck in. He walked past everyone and kicked the door down. Gozill saw this as an opportunity, chasing after him, running in the door right after he broke it down. Jay held the blaster up, trying to find Daniel Moredeo Gozill ran through the halls of the horror attraction, running through the cheap jump scares, him realizing halfway through how unlikely it was that Daniel was still here. Jay started walking through the halls, turning around occasionally. Well, if our friend doesn't show himself, it's time to burn this place to the ground, he thinks. Gozill sighed, before continuing to run, stopping in his tracks as he saw a body on the floor. Jay decided to wait a bit before shooting everything. He walked through more of the site.

"What the heck..."He checked the person's pulse, finding them to be dead. "What the heck, What the heck......" he didn't see any wound or blood, being confused as to why they were dead. Jay looked around, steadying his gun and just barely lighting it to give himself more light. He sees a visitor pass by, shaking from the jumpscares. "You and every single person you may have brought are going to leave. Now." Jay tells them. Gozill walked back towards the entrance, to report the dead body as Jay stalks through the corridors, using his blaster like a flashlight. Gozill walks around the corner, seeing Jay, and the S.T.A.M.I.N.A logo on his vest. "What the heck could he be doing here..." he mutters, addressing Daniel. "Officer! I found a dead b- oh heck, another body!"

A long time ago, here were the Elements. People, who controlled a specific part of the natural world from Fire to Mind. But, they were always in conflict with one another, putting the world they helped build in danger. To save their one true creation, they sealed their physical forms away so they were stuck in their soul form. Then the world progressed, always towards its journey to life and discovery. The Elements were brought down to just bedtime stories for the youngest of children. And in my mind, that’s how it’s going to stay.

The Elder finished, a group of young children listening to his tale. They were a varied group of races. And he truly thought that was the rest of the story...

But elsewhere, in the dark corners of the world, trouble was brewing. A young arrogant teenager had just awakened something. Something that was never meant to awaken again...

“I feel something.” Mind proclaimed,

“It’s time.”

“Time for what?” The rest asked him.

“Time to return.”

Summary

A group of teenagers, from different corners of the world, have awoken to find themselves chosen by the Elementals to harbor their powers in order to defeat the coming Darkness.

The Chosen

Fire:

Water:

Earth:

Air:

Ice:

Mind: Callum the Archmage (Male, tall, crimson eyes, strange mask, cloak, scythe tied to his back, his powers are causing anger, emotion manipulation, and causing insanity and pain)

Shadow:

Plant:

Love:

Life:

Signup - So basically you can submit a character for the book series, they will be featured in it.

Name:

Gender:

Sexuality:

Shipping:

Role (If an element, choose which one they are):

Personality:

Appearance:

Other:

Characters So Far-

Name: Callum the Archmage

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Shipping: Sure

Role (If an element, choose which one they are): Mind

Personality: Introverted, unsocial, rude at times, sarcastic, smart

Appearance: he might at times take the mask off, revealing a nasty scar on his face, but usually keeps it on

Other: his scythe is his main weapon and the gem on his shirt is just for show

I'm gonna ping the person who gave me perms to make this, @Red destruction

@Qwerty1234543210 @SilverDragoon3 @Eternal8139

Eternal you seemed confused so I'm gonna help you out. FireClan peeps have fire-related names. EC peeps usually have two words in their first name and they have Power Levels. Their colors are red, orange, and yellow. There seems to be a harmless genetic mutation with blue eyes. They are non-English speaking vehicles and can have kids from 16 years old (But that's definitely not reccomended), cause how else would the population rise? They have to be married for obvious reasons.

As for Qwerty and Silver, do you want a regular or Hybrid OC? I'll go over Hybrids if you choose that.

Can someone help me name a book series thats placed in medieval times with like some shamans and powered people, and non-powered people hunting them for their cores?

Books I plan to write, I need to start Shield of Time.

Book 1 - Shield of Time

Book 2 - Wishes on Skulls

Book 3 - Heirs of the Ancients

Book 4 - Spells of Doom

Book 5 - Angel of Dread

Book 6 - Shamans of the Void

Oh hey tgt is my fanfic.

So there are no Dangerous Gift spoilers there cause I actually know nothing, so I might have to tweak it as time goes on and the book is released. It might be sometime after its released that I actually release it, so please don't mind any false references to canon events or characters.

I havent started the fanfic...

YET

@AlphaOfOtakus on the WoFFW made it

((Sorry for the ping!)

"A dragon of the sea and a dragon of the sky,

A dragon of the sand and mud flying high,

A dragon of the cold and the dark and the leaves,

A dragon of color taken from the trees,

A dragon of hives and one of butterflies,

A dragon of a tribe thought lost long ago.

Eleven dragons, for it has been foretold,

These dragons must pass through trials of gold,

To stop a great danger. It has been foretold."

So basically, my friend is writing a series called Fallout Heroes, each character has powers.

My friend who's writing it has spider powers.

I have using the undead and speaking to them.

My other friend hasn't decided.

My other has ALL ELEMENTAL POWERS and he can literally turn into a GIANT WINGED CHEETAH.

So I've talked to him about how its so mary-sueish and its simply cringy that he would give someone such a strong power. Here's the messages

And do you guys want to part of the story because I want it to feature us as the main characters, and if you do want to be in the book tell me what powers you want. I will have spider powers. You can have powers like elements and stuff not just animals -writer

Yeah.

I’ll have elemental powers. Everything elemental. -friend with mary sue powers

REDACTED and REDACTED do you guys want to be part of my Fallout Heroes book, if you do tell me what power you want to have and what your superhero name would be -writer

For powers in the thing could I have undead powers and talking to undead. You choose the name. -Me

Oh yeah btw REDACTED not to burst your bubble but all elemental powers is considered Mary Sue-ish. -Me

Whaddya mean? It’s the same powers I have in DATM. The dude has weather, rock, water, nature, and fire.

And he can turn into a giant winged cheetah. (taken from the unwanteds) -him

Thats way too op. If they have that power, they should only be able to use one every 72 hours. Like keep it simple, a giant winged cheetah covers all bases. Btw simber can breathe fire so you could keep it like that, its very mary sue-ish. -me

He hasn't responded yet, but can you give me your thoughts on this? I believe its way too op. DATM is abbreviated for another book he's writing.

Update:

Oh yeah btw REDACTED i asked a ton of people and they all agreed all elemental powers and turning into a giant winged cheetah is insanely mary sue-ish -me

No answer yet, and he literally asked "oh can i have a rayquaza?" when i let him make an oc for my pokemon fanfiction.

"and they say karma isn't real" is a wof fanfic from the point of view of a skywing criminal who runs around pyrrhia committing crimes, basically gonna add a prophecy in and that stuff.

I heard there was a special place...

Where men would go and emancipate...

Tommy leaned back and sighed. 3 hours. He had 3 hours before Dream and Technoblade came to destroy L'Manberg. And the worst part was...

Tommy wasn't even sure if he cared anymore.

Everyone hated him. Even Niki! The biggest sweetheart on the server couldn't trust a thing he said. He understood completely. He was wrong. He had always been wrong. But acting as the egotistical, arrogant, destructive teenager was the perfect protective shield. Nobody would suspect how he really felt on the inside.

The tyranny, and brutality,

Of their ruler...

Eret's betrayal had cut deep. After months, he was able to cover up that wound. But Will's betrayal... That had cut him so deep that he wasn't sure he could ever recover. Wilbur Soot, his own brother, had blown up his home! Now, Wilbur was a ghost, and Tommy didn't have the heart to tell him what he had done.

Well, this place is real, you needn't fret,

With Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, f*ck Eret...

And then, even Tubbo, HIS Tubbo, had him exiled. Not Ranboo, but just him. That was the biggest betrayal of all. Dream, Techno, Schlatt, Ghostbur... None of that mattered. All he wanted was his best friend.

It's a very big and not blown up L'Manberg...

Tommy felt a tear trailing down his cheek, and he hated himself for it. He shouldn't care. He can't be weak. If he's going to be in a war, he needed to act like a soldier. But he couldn't stop the sobs that came out of him. All he wanted was his friends. Ghostbur, Niki, Fundy, Ranboo, Quackity, Tubbo... He just wanted them back. But Niki and Fundy would likely never trust him again, Ranboo barely remembered a thing, Quackity didn't talk to him anymore, and Tubbo...

My L'Manberg...

"Tommy?" asked a faint voice behind him. He quickly wiped his face and turned to see Ghostbur, who floated next to him. "Are you okay?" Ghostbur asked. Tommy almost said he was fine, but stopped himself. He wasn't fine. Not at all. "Ghostbur, what are the others saying about me?" The ghost smiled at him sadly. "Well, Fundy's still fuming about his fight with Ranboo, Quackity's talking to Tubbo about something, and Niki's writing in a book. They all look pretty sad, though."

My L'Manberg...

Tommy sighed again and turned to his friend. "Wilbur... Is it all my fault? Would everything be better if I wasn't here?" Surprised, the ghost accidentally phased through the bench where they were sitting. "What? Tommy, most of these people became friends because of you! This whole nation, we only got our freedom because of you! You need to stay with us, everyone needs you!" Tommy cracked a smile at his friend's distress. "Alright, alright, I get it. But, Ghostbur, can you promise me just one thing?"

My L'Manberg...

"Of course." Tommy suddenly hugged the ghost of his brother. It was very cold, and kind of misty, but he didn't care. "Promise that you'll always stay with me. Promise you won't ever leave me, okay?" Ghostbur hugged back. "I promise. And I'm sure everyone else promises too." "Wha-" Tommy was suddenly hugged by Tubbo, followed by Niki, Ranboo, Fundy, Quackity, and Eret. "We're all in this together, okay?" said Quackity. "We're not leaving you." said Niki. "We'll always be friends!" said Ranboo. "We'll save our home." said Fundy. "I'm sorry." said Eret. Tubbo grabbed Tommy's hands and forced him to look up. "We'll be together forever, alright? It's you and me 'til the end."

Our L'Maaaaaaaaaanberg...

Here's the bad news-

Zasson, World of Magic is going to be discontinued, I've been rather busy and without an RP of it to look at, it would simply take too long to make.

Here's the good news-

I am making Pokemon generation 10, the region is called the Dipola region and we are still working (We is Apocalypse and I) on it, but I am making a page.

Suddenly a ton of fireballs are launched toward them, "Aw, c**p."

"C**P, C**P, C**P..." he yells, suddenly one hits him. He grabs a dagger and sinks it into one of Spitfire's spines.

Morana watched, and thinks about if it's safe to get up and grab onto the boy

Suddenly he falls, then yells, "Take Spitfire to Plotó Nisí! There'll be a mansion there. Go inside and find an Android and a girl. It's Z-04 and Ochiru. Spitfire, leave me down there and get Morana to it!" he shouts, then spirals down again, a giant mushroom cloud comes up, then he’s gone in the middle of the Great York Desert.

Bzzhsbasbdbfa my plan is for Archim to basically get Raizoh and Koro into the trireme

"Stop your triggering my ocd like-"

Proceeds triple-posting

NOTHATWASNOTIT

Aaron kicked down the door and walked into the hallway that led to another door, "We're goin' in!" he called to his friend, who was behind the fence seperating the building from the outside. The boy grabbed wire cutters, "Alright, let's do this," he muttered to himself, cutting a hole in the fence, he then threw it onto the ground, his sneakers squishing in the bog. Aaron then turned on a flashlight that slowly flickered to life. "C'mon, we're going in," Aaron said. As soon as he pushed open the door, alarms blared, "Oh god no, godd*mnit," he said to himself as he heard a cop's car pull up to the building. "RUN!" he shouts.