Welcome to the official RP Guardians of Larenska thread! Anyone wanting to join in on this is welcome to, as long as they take the link in my signature and join in that thread...That way I can keep track of you all. The Guardians of Larenska are an elite force of people who are fighting against the Heartless and other evil people in order to save the valley of Larenska. They live in a massive castle at the only entrance to this valley. The Guardians' power comes from their armor's crystal, which is set in the centerpiece. It has enough power to feed a small city, and therefore makes the titanium steel armor impenetrable...It can stop a rhino's charge without making the user budge an inch. The Guardians' weapons are also energy-reliant, and therefore, if broken, can reconstitute themselves. You can have any power you want, but the real way to define the Guardians is by the color of their armor: Gold is the leader, and therefore, as the creator, I will be gold. The second and third people can be silver and bronze, platinum, etc, as these are more elite colors. Anyway, I hope you join! Wirdikov stared into the glorious sunset, his golden armor shining. His cape slowly swirled behind him in the light breeze, and the plains glowed orange. Wirdikov closed his eyes, and breathed in the sweet air. When he opened his eyes, the light was gone, and there was only darkness...Visions of burning villages, of the valley he protected destroyed, flashed through his mind, and Wirdikov stumbled to the edge of the tower he stood upon, placing a hand upon the cool rock. Slowly, he looked up. The last rays of sunlight slipped behind the mountains in the distance, and Wirdikov sighed. Not today, he told himself, not right now. I can hold out a little longer against the darkness...But...I need help. Where are my Guardians? Turning, he walked slowly back down the stairs he had climbed up that morning, his joints creaking. Brushing black hair from his hazel eyes, Wirdikov shook his head. Things hadn't been the same since Darius had sacrificed himself to save the castle. The Guardians had slowly been disappearing...Now, Wirdikov was left alone, without any others... Walking slowly across the courtyard, Wirdikov stopped at a sparkling fountain. "At least the water's still pure," Wirdikov said to himself, "the air's still clean, the grass still unsullied, the valley still safe..." He shook his head. "But for how much longer can I hold back the darkness?"
