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Beacon
Humankind was formed from the dust of creation, a byproduct of a time long past and forgotten. Not long after, mythical creatures of darkness referred to as the Grimm appeared and were intent on destroying Humanity and all it had made.
However, with man displaying ingenuity, resourcefulness, and passion, they found a powerful substance that granted the user the power of "Nature's Wrath," and appropriately named this spark of hope "Dust," after that which they themselves were born from. The use of Dust helped to drive off the creatures of darkness and secured the continued existence of Humanity.
That said, it's also true that even the most brilliant of lights eventually fade, and the dark will eventually return to finish what it started and destroy Human civilization; furthermore, if Humanity relies on strength or Dust alone, then it will not be enough to defeat the Grimm a second time. Instead, it's believed that victory will come from something that is long forgotten: a "smaller, more honest soul."
You and a few other students have just landed in Beacon, one of the most prodigal Hunter and Huntress training schools in Vytal, and are taking your first step off of the Bull head with your luggage. Almost everyone is talking excitedly, visions of Grandeur and Adventure running through their heads as they interact with each other.
Headmaster Cordin Gale watched as each of the many students arrive and get off of the Bullhead, each of them bubbling with excitement, as he studies the new students that may not make it through initiation, he notices all of them smiling and happy, this makes his normally happy grin widen further, with a little true happiness showing. After a few moments he presses a button on his office, projecting a Hologram of him in front of the large crowd of students. He put's on his normally happy face and proceeds with his instructions.
"Hello Students, and Welcome to Beacon. I am Cordin Gale, the Headmaster of Beacon. You can address me however you please. Now, Please head to the Auditorium. Do not worry about your luggage, staff members will move it into storage and will bring it to you when the time is Appropriate. And remember, Everyone is welcome here." Cordin finished with his ever present smile before the hologram shut off. Cordin started walking towards the Auditorium, ready to give his speech to the new students.
As he walked down the long halls towards said Auditorium he had a few thought's in his head. 'I hope these students make the right choices, and choose not to harm others because they are different. A few of the students look promising. Though i will just have to wait until the Initiation to have a final result.' He finishes as he reached the Auditorium Doors.
"Hello Students, and Welcome to Beacon. I am Cordin Gale, the Headmaster of Beacon. You can address me however you please. Now, Please head to the Auditorium. Do not worry about your luggage, staff members will move it into storage and will bring it to you when the time is Appropriate. And remember, Everyone is welcome here." Cordin finished with his ever present smile before the hologram shut off. Cordin started walking towards the Auditorium, ready to give his speech to the new students.
As he walked down the long halls towards said Auditorium he had a few thought's in his head. 'I hope these students make the right choices, and choose not to harm others because they are different. A few of the students look promising. Though i will just have to wait until the Initiation to have a final result.' He finishes as he reached the Auditorium Doors.
After the Headmaster finished his introduction the large wave of students all started walking off, Presumably towards the Auditorium,leaving behind the luggage they had taken off of the Bullhead behind for the staff to take.
(I'm only putting this here for you to know. 1 week 2 days (9 days) is 1 month in the RP. Time is paused during events and interactions.)
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