Hey guys! I'm back! I decided that I would try my hand at writing a Fairy Tail original guild story. I know it's been done, but I feel like this is almost the essence of what fanfiction is. Also, I will be accepting a set number of OC's if you want to message me or leave it in the description, but not too many slayers (Dragon, God, Devil, if you read the manga, although I kind of want one God Slayer, they are pretty cool) I also feel inclined to pick OC's with more original magic, so just keep that in mind. So, all you need to send is: Name, Age, Magic, guild mark location and color, and just a basic physical appearance, I think I can work things out if that's too much work, and I'll be sure to credit you. Thanks!
The man stood on a cliff, overlooking the town of Magnolia. His name was Braddock Mattingly, and he was an older man at the age of sixty-five. He had long white hair that he frequently kept in a ponytail to keep it out of his face during his training, and blue eyes. He wore a long white traveling cloak, along with black pants and shoes. He stood about 6' 2" and had tanned skin and a well-built frame. He possessed King's Magic, the ability to stop an attack and turn it back on it's original user, as well as distort matter. Despite all this, Braddock was worried. Ever since the disaster on Tenrou Island a few months back, he watched as the formerly proud Fairy Tail guild slowly spiraled into debt and disarray. To make matters worse, the new guild, Twilight Ogre, was very close to completely crippling the entire structure, already having forced them out of their once-proud guild hall into an abandoned windmill on the outskirts of Magnolia. Braddock decided someone had to keep them in line.
"Oi, old man! How much further do we have to walk!" came a voice from behind Braddock. Turning, he saw Gold Draga, a young man of seventeen with blonde hair that fell to his shoulders, curling slightly towards the ends. He kept his hair swept across his forehead, so it fell into his face a lot, concealing his bright purple eyes, but the boy didn't seem to mind. Braddock looked at him. The boy stood at 5'7", and also had a tanned, muscular frame. He was wearing a white, sleeveless top, yellow martial arts pants, and black shoes. He also sported yellow wrist tape that wound up to his forearm. Braddock thought back to when he met Gold. The boy had been destroying a town, crying for his missing master. Braddock had used his magic to dispel the boy's, and calmed him down. Gold then told the older man that he was a Third Generation Thunder Dragon Slayer, having been trained by the dragon Thundra, and also having a lacrima implanted inside his body. "Hey, Lars! Get up here!" suddenly, a bright white blur flew over the hill and landed on Gold's shoulder. A white cat, wearing nothing but a blue knapsack, waved to Magnolia.
"So, this is where we start our guild?" Gold asked. Braddock nodded. "I think it's time that we moved in. Maybe the mountain?" he said, considering places for the guild hall. Gold shook his head. "You know what would be really cool, is if we had a guild hall IN the mountain. I can carve it out with my magic, and it can be well enough hidden that no one would be able to find it unless they were worthy of joining the guild." he said. Braddock liked that idea. "Okay, you can start now, Gold." he said. Gold sweat dropped. he hadn't meant right that minute, but he shrugged. "Thunder Dragon's Sparkling Scales!" the young Dragon Slayer shouted as his body became enveloped in an aura of yellow lightning, he crashed his body into the mountain, creating a small cavern. Using his electric aura, he flew inside and began releasing huge amounts of his magic to hollow out a massive cavern in the side of the mountain. Braddock looked at him quizzically. "How is this hidden?" he asked. Gold grinned and scratched the back of his head. "Oh. Yeah. I kind of need you to use your King's Magic for the rest." he said, and Braddock sighed. "Fine." with that, his eyes began to glow, and he slowly but surely constructed an entire hidden guild, within the mountain on the outskirts of Magnolia.
Gold smiled. "Alright! Now all we need is a name!" he cheered. "So, old man, what do we call our guild?" he asked. Braddock closed his eyes and grinned, before opening them again and gazing at the city. "Chimera Wing." he decided, and Gold frowned. "Do chimeras even have wings?" he asked, and Braddock nodded. Gold went to speak again, but Braddock glared at him. "DON'T QUESTION ME!" he shouted. Gold cringed.
Alright, short chapter I know, next will be longer so, please, please, submit some OC's
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