Please note that the is a character trailer, not unlike team RWBY's initial trailers. I will be doing three more then beginning the story proper, his is simply to generate interest among the OC's created here.
It was a seemingly peaceful evening down in the south of Vale with the sun beginning to set in the distance lighting the sky a brilliant mix of orange and pink, with hues of purple appearing here and there, accenting the almost chaotic nature that was the event horizon. Dark clouds were building ominously in the distance, signaling the coming storm.
Deep within the forest, a young male wearing a blue hoodie walked at a patient pace, each one more deliberate than the last, building the anticipation within the young man. It had not been long since that fateful day. he could still hear the screams feel the dread in the air and remember that last thing he saw before his world crumbled
Suddenly a twig snapped under the pressure of a foot, causing the young man to stop. That sound was not because of him. He was not alone; It was the growls that tipped him off for what was nearby not a moment later. A roguish grin reached the male's face as he took one of his swords, reading himself for battle. a moment later something pounced from behind him, roaring with savage fury. The young man turned and in one foul slice, split the Beowulf in half right down the middle. Sighing, the young man retracted his sword and sheathed it, before turning and waking father along his journey.
"Remember son, Don't let anything stop you." the voice rang through his head stopping the young man in his tracks for a moment. it was one of the last things his father had ever said to him before the accident and while the young male could have easily done this without his father saying that to him it made him burn with even more determination.
It had only been a few weeks since the accident, but the storm raging through him was not to be quelled. He could feel the anger rising beneath the surface, feeding the fires within him. The young man growled, feeling the dark shadows, but he forced it down. One beowolf was enough; he didn't need to bring down an entire pack on him with his negativity. That had cost him too much already. Not only his parents, but two people he had also come to consider family.
The male continue to walk until he reached the edge of the forest, where he found himself at a cliff, overlooking the valley below. Taking a moment to admire the beautiful view, the young man sighed, before lowering his hood, revealing a handsome face with jet-black hair, and an angry scowl. The most interesting thing about the male though were his eyes. They were a mixture between dark red and cold metallic silver, a rare trait, even among those on remnant.
He raised a hand grasping the necklace that hung on his neck. On it was a pendant shaped like that of a Rook, one of the only objects that he had since he was a child, a clue to a mystery that had haunted him throughout his life. Who was he?
Alas he had no time to wonder. He was still looking for her, He owed it to her parents the only family he had left. But she along with his other friend had left into a world he just couldn't go to. Whether or not she was the same person he remembered her to be was a different story entirely, but that wasn't going to stop him.
"I will find you. I made a promise not to lose you again." the young man growled, before leaping off of the cliff and into the valley below
In the distance a young woman with piercing blue eyes watch him, knowing he would take her to the prize she sought "always the fool Skylar", she whispered reminiscing about the time she and her friends had together.
Trailer 1 completed. Three more to go! hopefully this establishes the status quo for the story a little for you! Leave your thoughts!