Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 20, 2013 23:13:10 GMT
Having finally made it to the surface Olive wanted to look into fixing the chips in her father's sword, if not it would simply become a souvenir of a life left behind. She was willing to consider investing in a new sword."I'd like something durable with a good balanced weight if you are unable to fix this. Thank-you."
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 20, 2013 17:32:26 GMT
The young squire clearly had no more words to say, without a backwards glance she took flight. Steel was glad to be in the air, as was she. Making her way across the sky, mustering up the courage. Her heart rate was accelerated, an adrenaline rush. Breathe, relax.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 20, 2013 0:46:20 GMT
Olive mused the sign, she hadn't found much adventure as anticipated since landing on the surface. "Well.. this is a start." She went off to find a place to spend the night.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 20, 2013 0:13:22 GMT
"Well then I apologies for interrupting your destination, although you did choose to talk to me." She turned her back again and yielded for Steel. As she waited she amused the idea of the surface. Shaking her head at his words, it was rather difficult to go to the surface. She did not believe one bit he had been there, her disbelief steamed from wondering why anyone would come back.
Steel landed gracefully and eyed the newcomer. He was unnerved by the anger he was emitting, telling Olive such. She shrugged, "It is what it is." Her hand found the birds nape and caressed. "I'm going to leave now. I hope you learn to be happy again." With that she mounted Steel, looking towards the boy for any last words, or hesitations. Olive knew she wasn't getting in, but her kind heart wanted so badly to alleviate some of his pain.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 19, 2013 3:52:37 GMT
Olive has a natural ability with wind magic that as of now if very unaware of. Occasionally while fighting, when she is under a lot of pressure a magical thrust comes from her sword knocking back whoever happens to be in the way. She also has the ability to use "Aero," which she experimented with as a child, however mother disapproved and she seemed to have lost the knack.
I'm really looking for someone to mentor her on her magical talents.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 19, 2013 3:22:31 GMT
An exasperated sigh escaped the young graduates lips. This boy was doing a wonderful job at interpreting her, that was her fault though. "I did not say you stay here for security, I didn't say much at all really. I'm not good at talking to people, my apologies." Clearly the boy had heard her thoughts pass her lips. She sighed and turned around, palms up. "I do not belong here, I long to leave. Whenever I talk about these feelings inside my heart I am met with shock, and disbelief." She walked a bit closer to him, she hated talking across this distance.
"These feelings have been festering in my heart for too long.." She said. He said he had his own reasons to stay, yet he was so shut out. The boy kept hinting though, hinting as if he might talk. "If you care to talk about it I will lend you my ear about why you choose to stay here. I have perceivedyou to be unhappy with your current situation. If you are willing I may help in the short time I have left myself to remain in the sky." She shrugged, it was the boys choice. People talked or they didn't. She didn't necessarily care, but the kindness of her mother was embedded in her. She knew it was kind to listen, besides she talked to him. Although vague, it was something, even if he acted as though he was not listening.
"If you do not wish to talk, then I would like to leave please. Clearly you were headed somewhere else before you stumbled upon me." She said. The smile spread across her face was filled with warmth and understanding. Although Olive never noticed, it was the smile that made people like her so much.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 18, 2013 4:32:49 GMT
She laughed to herself, being perceptive benefited her. Those who are hurt inside tend to hurt those around them. "I doubt you will listen to my words, they will be wasted vibrations along the air." She sighed. The wind was blowing her hair around her face lightly she looked whimsickle. She laughed again, "Why don't I talk? Simply because no one understand." She glanced over at the Remlit which had appeared to lose interest in the overly-dramatic conversation. "I fail to understand your temper, I do not mean to anger you. I simply talk.. the way it is." She shrugged, twirling in the wind.
Olive so badly wanted to be in the sky, to experience the free fall that would bring her to life. "People do not understand that sometime your heart belongs somewhere else, how can you be happy where your heart is not?" She stood and looked at him, in all seriousness. Olive truly wanted his opinion on the answer, maybe he would get it. She shrugged, "Pardon, but I do not expect you to understand. Why leave when Skyloft offers security."
She shook her head hair falling into her face, she swept it away. "If you truly wish to leave, feel free. However if not I would prefer to not be attacked verbally anymore. Thank-you." With a curt nod, he turned her back on him, staring up at the sky. Sighing. The sky up here is so clear, my books say the stars don't shine as bright down there. "Will I miss this solitude in Hyrule?" She said. The last sentence stumbled out of her mouth so unintentional she wasn't aware she had spoke the softly murmured words. Her arms wrapped around her as she began to feel the cold.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 18, 2013 2:30:40 GMT
"If I really wasn't worth it, you would have left. So why are you here?" She looked over at up in his direction. Suddenly she startled to her feet. "Shh.. little one, it is okay. Keep calm." Her attention was no longer on the boy but the Remlit behind him. While she was fine around such creatures, most citizens of Skyloft weren't as equiped to deal with them as her. It's hair stood on end as it prepared to lunge. "Leave little one.. he is like me.. he means no harm." It stared at her. She stood there, hand going to her hilt, hoping the Remlit would move on.
She always felt guilty, because the Remlit's were so kind during the day. Most of them did not attack her as she could speak to them, she was able to talk her way out of a fight. She giggled. Her words sounded human to her ears, but would they to the boy? The Remlit didn't seem to know what to do and instead laid down, glowering at the two. "Hm, he seems okay now. Anyways." She shrugged, turning attention back to Jacob. "You are correct in saying I do not know a 'damn thing about you,' however it is common knowledge that you do not like to associate with people. Therefore, amuse me. Why are we having this conversation?"
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 18, 2013 0:04:27 GMT
Upon turning around Olive as faced with a boy, taller than her and blonde. Her eyebrows drew together as she mused his apperance. Ah! I remember.. his brother, oh. A look of sympathy crossed her face briefly before she became stern. "You sir are one to talk! I am a graduated Knight I'll have you know." She looked at him stoned faced, before it turned sour. "Knight," tasted funny in her mouth. She sighed, "Sorry, for being rude. I just did not expect company. You've scared my bird."
She looked out over the edge hoping to see Steel nearby, only to be faced with the night sky. Another sigh. She walked away from the edge of the dock, stretching before plopping down at the edge of the tree. Olive didn't know what to do about this boys presence, she just wanted to leave. The distraction she could care less for, she just wanted to make haste. While the boys past was well known Olive frankly didn't care. Caring meant feelings, which scared her. She feared getting tied down to something that could be used against her. Steel was different, Olive trusted him to look after himself. She looked over at the boy again.
"Are you going to leave me be so I may continue what I had intended or are you just going to stand there and not talk? Mr. Anit-Social." She said, snickering. Olive was one to talk, She rarely talked to people unless they approached her, but at least she was nice.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 17, 2013 3:40:01 GMT
FLYNWOOD OLIVE
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WEAPONS
Olive's father passed on a sword to her, the chips weren't fixable. Instead she found a vendor in Termina who sold her a nice replacement, very balanced and quiet refined in appearance.
Level: 1, half heart damage
SPELLS
Aero - Sends a blast of wind at your target. Can knock them off balance.
TECHNIQUES
When under a large amount of pressure Olive unknowingly stimulates whatever weapon she has with magic, this allows her movements to be followed with a gust of wind. The wind knocks people away from her.
Currently only used in stressful situations, recharge is unpredictable. Will develop to be more efficient with time.
SKILLS
Animal Communication: - the ability to speak to animals.
Parry: Twice per thread you can completely block any physical attack or technique that would have hit you, otherwise.
RACIAL ABILITIES
Human Spirit: Once per thread, Humans are allowed to survive an action that would have KO'd them.
ITEMS
- An empty bottle, smells faintly of pumpkin soup.
Her father's old blade which she keeps as a souvenir of a life left behind.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 17, 2013 2:19:45 GMT
Tonight was the night, she had been waiting for this for ages. Sitting in class, staring out the window. Olive always knew she belonged somewhere else. While staying on the island meant she would be guarenteed saftey, the idea bored her. Besides she often contemplated if it was possible to be happy if ones heart belonged somewhere else. More often than not she came to the same conclusion, no. Olive had been amusing the idea of leaving the island for years. She just graduated the academy yesterday, it was part of the reason she never left sooner.
She was nervous about getting caught, but swift as ever. Her loftwing sat waiting for her on one of the docks. She breathed. While Olive didn't find the appeal in romance between people she had grown to love her loftwing. This was due to growing up with it, she didn't associate with people often. "I'm going to miss you steel," she murmured into the birds nape. She was sad, and reminiscent. Olive wondered if her travels would ever take her back to Skyloft, or if she would forever be a outcast.
She had made her dues. Her mother and father would wake to her gone, she figured that was easier on their emotional being. Rather than tugging their heart strings with a goodbye, one they wouldn't understand. Her mother always talked about how great Skyloft was, to have the safety, security, gaurenteed happiness essentially. Security did not make Olive happy, however. It was rather.. boring, she thought. She straightened herself out, pulling her spine straight. It was time to leave. Steel startled suddenly and flew off, Olive turned around hoping she wouldn't be faced with some sort of authority.
Post by OLIVE FYLNWOOD on Oct 14, 2013 3:55:12 GMT
Hello Hello! My name is Kayln as seen within the C-Box! I have been a zelda fantic since and young age. The community is what really got me into this site however, which I found on another site! I'd like to make all of your accutancies, however I may not be online as often as some. I volunteer a fair bit + work. Soon.. college. Activity will certainly decrease.. however the prospect of responses to threads I am active in will force me to come check. *lurks.
cbox
census
humans
♀ 05
♂ 11
hylians
♀ 11
♂ 06
gerudo
♀ 04
♂ 01
zora
♀ 01
♂ 01
goron
♀ 00
♂ 01
deku
♀ 01
♂ 00
rito
♀ 01
♂ 01
kokiri
♀ 01
♂ 02
faries
♀ 03
♂ 00
sheikah
♀ 01
♂ 01
twili
♀ 01
♂ 02
minish
♀ 00
♂ 01
total
♀ 29
♂ 27
sister sites
affiliates
Icbox
credits
Woodfall Rises is an au legend of Zelda RP
the current skin was made by Rozie. with the exception of the miniprofile which was
created by RITZ! Codes seen and used were taken from resource sites such as slightly insane, ProBoards
support, and Socal. all images are either from Zerochan or made by original owners.