Dawn of Dreams (Open to all. I MEAN it.)

[Roy Atenwood]

((OOC: I'm founding my team during this thread. Anyone who wants in should post here.))

Roy walked through the scool, alone. The two elementals that were usually at his side had stayed in his dorm today, so he had time to think about his second sight, and his fight with Felodar Kindfang. The one Vampire he actually respected.

He wore his Inoan Warrior Garb again, having nearly foresaken his characitaristic Jeans and T-shirt look, and his hair trailed behind him, long enough to touch the back of his shins. He had a heavy, blakc spear strapped to his back with a leather strap, and a heavy retractable iron spear on his waist.

"I won't dissapoint you again, Professor Kindfang."

Roy took a poster out of ihs coat, and unrolled it. It looked like this:

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Faction Creed:

We help those in need.

When we are called upon, we will NOT fail.

We act according to the needs of others, not our own.

We follow the visions seen in dreams, and our own beliefs.

We are Roudou no Mugen.

We are The Followers of Dreams!

Contact me, Roy Atenwood, for details.

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Roy walked away from the poster, and let out a sigh. Could he become a leader? Could he really do it?

He could use his second sight to find out, but he diddn't want to. He wanted to do this on his own, without help from a vision.

"Let's hope someone's interested.", He said to himself, as he continued to walk around the school.

[Grey]

Grey was strolling down the halls, having nothing to do as usual . He flexed his shoulders and felt the blaze on his back hurt, to remeber the lesson it stood for. Then he came upon a poster. He decided to read and after a few moments of reading a wide smile spread across his face, and when he was done he laughed out loud. Do they really think that is going to accomplish anything, why not get a job throwing snowballs through hell while they're at it? He continued to laugh for a little while, merely giggeling in the end.

Maybe it is not such a bad idea, He thought, a greedy smile creeping over his lips. He needed blood, and he could always some more loot. I mean, if the people are dead when we get there, who'll be able to say that I took anything? With this in mind, Grey decided to look this Roy up. He had no idea that this Roy was the half-elf he had encountered earlier, and had he known he might have chosen differently.

Reaching the door that lead into the dormitori of this Roy, Grey knocked three times and waited for someone to open. This could be a fairly enrichening experience, both in terms of wealth, knowledge and power

[Roy Atenwood]

Roy walked past his dorm, about to go back inside, when Judas's Spear began to glow a deep red. He was ready for a fight, until he saw who it was.

"Hello, Grey. Are you interested in the posters you saw?"

Roy knew he was, as his Second Sight had told him everything. He had gained much power, and new abillities, since his last encounter with the vampire.

"I must say, I'm suprised. You strike me as a bit of a loner."

[Grey]

Grey eyes widened as the half-elf approached, but he managed to keep his jaw in place. "Um, yeah, but we all wanna learn, don't we?" Grey had not been prepared for this, he had not expected that this half-elf, this first child of elvish blood to listen to him instead of trying to kill him would be the leader of this... thing.

Grey had calmed himself down a bit, and had resumed his usual steady expression. "I didn't exactly think that you were going to be the one to arrange this, although it doesn't seem so far out now. So, your name is Roy?" They had encountered only twice before, and the last time could easily have turned into a blood bath, resulting in Grey's demise. But something had happened, and Grey was only thankful for that. "Who else you got for the whole thing?"

[Roy Atenwood]

"A hunter called Knight, myself, and a Dhampire named Mathias. A few things have happened since we last met, and I apologize again for my actions."

Roy looked behind him, examining his spear for a moment, and said "Yes, it's glowing, in case you were going to ask. I'm not going to use it, and I doubt I could actually hit you with it, but that's beside the point. I'll gladly allow you to join. We both have things to learn, and I need to learn not to judge people based on if they're vampires or not."

Roy held out his left hand, in a gesture for a handshake. "Welcome to Roudou no Mugen- Followers of Dreams."

[Grey]

Grey shrugged when Roy apologized, it didn't really mean anything, as he still couldn't allow himself to trust Roy yet. He hesitated when Roy offered him his hand, but in the end he took ot and shook it firmly. "I hope that offer of yours still stands, because I could sure go for a drink at some stage." Grey let go of the hand and watched the weapon Roy had talked about. It looked nasty, and Grey was happy that it wasn't among Roy's immediate intentions to use it on him. "So any of those guys coming here? Do we have to wait to see if others show up at yer door?"

[Roy Atenwood]

"Yes. The offer still stands. I could use a drink as well, ever since I became a seer."

Roy let out a sigh, and said, "I know of a good bar in town. I have a tab running. They serve good booze, too. Let me ditch my weapons, first, though. I don't really see the need in walking around Babylos with two spears and a knife."

Roy walked into the room, and came out without his chest plate or weapons. He still more ihs gloves, but he never shed those in public Now that he had room mates and familliars, he slept with them on, as well.

"Let's get going, Grey. THey've got the best booze in Babylos."

[Grey]

Grey nodded with a warm smile when Roy answered yes, he knew no better way to drown out the pain than booze or fighting, and he was not in the mood for a fight. Shame I can't trust him, Grey thought, He seems like a good bloke. But when Roy said that he was going to ditch his weapons Grey couldn't help but be surprised. This was the greatest show of faith he had experienced from anybody who knew what he was for decades. "Sounds good" He smiled half-heartedly. This was bringing up a lot of old emotions, things he hadn't felt for more than a century. "Should we get going then?"