Greetings!
Since the character's appearances have not yet been told, I'll put 'em here.
Vecthoria wears a Gas mask, with the back of her head exposed, allowing her Long, purple hair to flow out freely.
She wears a Dark green, High-collared Trench-coat, she wears a gauntlet on her left hand which holds a Flintlock (A "Pirate-ish" pistol).
Her main weapon is dubbed as 'Spin-wheel' since it's a Large, metal gauntlet with a Sharp-edged wheel, as big as her hand, welded to her gauntlet. The 'Spin-wheel' can be spun by Vecthoria just by using her mind. She has boots with some spikes on it's heel.
Zynthia wears a ripped black bandanna on half of her face, she wears a short, long-sleeved jacket (similar to Katarina's), and a half-body jump-suit which does not cover up her arms.
Her left hand glows eerily-green, while her right hand has sharp nails which is sharp enough to cause wounds upon clawing.
Her boots are made of normal leather. She has deathly-pale skin, the color of her eyes are yellow, and she usually has a sadistic grin underneath her bandanna. Zynthia has Long, Blood-red Hair with a dark shade of orange on the bangs of her hair.
Xen wears a Helmet similar to a Knight's, but the back of her head is exposed and her visor is always down to conceal her face.
She uses a modified Noxian Armor with small spikes on the shoulder-pads and knee-pads, the armor's color was midnight-black and had golden trims at it's edges.
The cape she has on her back is made exclusively by Elise (surprisingly). She uses a Scythe as her weapon, but she throws it like a boomerang instead of using for Close-quarters-combat.
I'll explain the next champion's appearance later.
So for now, here's the 4th chapter.
This chapter has been revamped.
The Institute of War, Observation Halls.
3:59 PM.
Observation
Simply, at first sight, people might think that no one's there. Not even a single sign of life. But as some say, that The key of staying alert, is to look anywhere possible for hiding spots, even the ceiling.
And if you look up, you'll see him. Jumping from Pillar-to-pillar, statue-to-statue. His leaps were done with amazing agility and balance, he might be mistaken as a ninja.
When he reached his destination, he jumped down.
Though it was a high fall, he still managed to land perfectly in-front of the gigantic double-doors.
He chuckled before reading the ancient text written on the door.
"The Truest Opponents lie within."
A whisper echoed through the halls as he read it.
The man merely shrugged, before pushing the doors open slightly, and stepping inside.
He ignored the doors that are now closing behind him. He only smiled as he stepped into the room, an aura of confidence coming from him.
When darkness engulfed him, he found himself blending in with the dark environment. But of course, there was something else waiting for him there.
Reflection
As soon as the darkness engulfed him, he felt that his eyes were closed.
He tried to open them to see what's going on, but to no avail.
Until it opened on it's own.
He found himself on a rooftop of a building, watching The City of Progress continuing it's so called 'Progress'. The city was beautiful, especially at night time. Speaking of which, it's midnight.
The man looked up, watching the moon for a short while. He always did have a bit of an admiration for the solitary moon in the night sky.
He watched the busy city of Piltover panicking. He has caused quite a stir for the civilians around the area of the building he is currently on.
The trouble he has just caused will definitely attract some unwanted attention from the annoying Police or 'Peacekeepers' of the City.
Speak of the Devil.
As if on queue, he immediately heard sirens blaring underneath the building.
"Don't you dare move a muscle!"
A Feminine voice shouted through a mega-phone from below.
He then felt the gaze of a sniper staring at him. It seemed to come from the ground level.
"You're surrounded! Give up, now!"
The man only smirked underneath his thieving mask.
"You have to catch me first!" He shouted back.
To everyone's surprise, he jumped.
It felt like he was flying, sailing quickly through the air as he fell. Falling towards the masses of Vigilantes.
Falling through the air felt like he was free, like he was in another world. A world where you can do anything you want and you won't get into any trouble for it. Where everyone was free.
Free.
He always did like that word.
When he noticed he was nearing ground-level. He held unto a holster on his belt.
He let out a mocking laugh before throwing a whole bag of coins towards them.
The magic on the coins immediately gained control of the Vigilantes, consuming them with greed as they all started fighting for the bag of coins. Save for the Sheriff.
She didn't expect it. But he landed right on top of her hat.
He decided to mock the sheriff even more.
Immediately, he kicked her hat off before dropping a harmless knife right on her face before vanishing.
He could have sworn he heard her shouting in frustration.
As soon as he slipped into the sewers, everything went black.
And when he woke up in the Institute, he smirked.
'They didn't see the rest of my memories.'
He shrugged before stretching his numb limbs for a few moments.
Already knowing the League's rules and such. He looked up.
The floating orb only stared back at him.
"Why do you want to join the League?"
"Well, it sounded fun. And besides, mocking the Sheriff and her friends is quite amusing."
"There's more than that, Grey."
The said man chuckled.
"My reasons are to my own."
The orb let out a 'hmph' before floating closer towards Grey.
"How does it feel exposing your mind?"
Grey only laughed softly.
"Very... amusing. Or maybe not." Grey laughed.
The orb did not say anything else. Instead, it vanished.
Grey watched the doors open, greeting him to the Institute of War.
He waited for a short-while before walking towards the doors.
As he walked, he heard a calm, feminine voice echoing through the Institute.
"Welcome to the League of Legends."
Alright. Another chapter down.
Here's Grey's appearance.
Grey wears a mask similar to a thief's. He wears a grey(he lives up to his namesake), cloak which has it's hood up always.
It's sleeves are enough to hide his hands. Grey has a set of knives and different sharp weapons underneath his cloak. He has a belt with small Knives and Pouches of gold strapped on it.
He wears boots made of 'Piltoverian' Leather which had it's weight lessened just for Grey. He uses throwing knives as weapons. His boots has a dark shade of purple with black trims on it's edges.
I had a hard time explaining their appearances, but I did have fun!
Please tell me if you are confused about my 'Appearance-Explanation' and I'll try to fix it.
Anyways, Review please!
^ Old AU.
v New AU.
Just in case you didn't read the beginning AU, this chapter has been revamped.
This isn't affected that much.
Review, criticism highly appreciated.
