The Plot Overview

It has been said that each person has a power color. Not their favorite color, no, but a color that resonates with them. In the realm of Shaelle, this could not be more true. Every generation, there are a select few that resonate more strongly than the rest. These few become the protectors of the realm, for every realm needs protecting. Especially as there was a Black born this generation. He is the strongest single color - and one who wields the power of destruction. For everything Black touches loses vitality, its vibrance leaking away. If Black should get his hands on any of the Colors... the world would be lost, for he would drain his rival dry of power, color, life.

The Colors soon band together; though Green has gone missing. They search everywhere for her, to no avail. Fearing that Black had something to do with it, Red, Orange, Yellow, Blue, Aqua, Purple, Silver, Gold, and White band together, to summon her.

This is where our story begins...

In the small town of Ashesville, somewhere in the eastern United States, a young woman wakes up to begin her day. Everything went as usual, even though it was Friday the thirteenth, the day before Valentine's Day. Her boyfriend greeted her at school with roses; classes proceeded slowly. By lunchtime, she had a headache. By the end of third period, it was a full blown migraine. And by the end of fourth period, she was feeling nauseous, as though the world spun beneath her feet. She made it home... but as she stepped out the back door, to call her dog in, the world spun, dipped, swirled crazily, before losing all focus. When everything stopped moving... nothing looked familiar.

"Weclome, Lady Green. We have been expecting you."

In this story, only one player per color is allotted. More colors may be added later, as things fill up.

There is a catch, though. Each player must have two characters - their incarnations of both past and present. I will be picking up any NPCs needed; thus, my load will be the same as yours.

With the characters, there must be three points of difference. For example: Past has black, shoulder length hair, and grey eyes. His name is Mark. He stands at an average five feet, eight inches tall. Present has short black hair gelled to spikes. His name is Martin. He stands at five feet, four inches tall.

If more clarification is needed, I will do my best to post it here, so that everyone understands.