#curiosityspcrkedd

[talesofruneterra]

Treasure and Glory

Most came to Mount Targon to climb it, and uncover the mysteries at its peak. While such rumors did amuse Jae’s curiosity, he was more interested in what could be found WITHIN the mountain. The Lunari and Solari tribes were ancient, having built many temples and shrines to their respective deities over the years. Despite this, not many knew about what sorts of rituals or artifacts were hidden within, especially those of the Lunari.

To Jae, this was practically an invitation to visit the inside of one such moon temple himself. Located on the chilly mountainside and abandoned for years (if Jae’s sources were correct), such a place was practically BEGGING to be explored, and its treasures taken. It had been a hassle, but Drey finally found an opening through a hidden passageway on the exterior. “I’m in... Now, let’s see what the Lunari left for me.” Little did Jae realize: he was not alone here.

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[infinite-xerath]

@curiosityspcrkedd like for a starter!

“I’ve finally found you, boy.” Xerath approached Ezreal slowly, one of the Gauntlets of Ne’Zuk adorned on his left hand. “It seems I was right in that the gauntlet would lead me to its counterpart. You will not escape me again.”

[lighthooks]

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

Akshan's hand ruffles the blonde locks of hair, the boy was clearly far away from home with now way to get back given the current events of the Ruination happening! But -- " worry not , I , Akshan --! am here to protect you from the ghouls and scoundrels. "

[charmerquilled-aa]

can’t you tell left from right? ’

✨ Question Starters ✨

     “ Why should I let directions RULE where I want to go? It doesn’t control me.” The Vastayan chirped as he marched ahead with vigor in his talonsteps. Rakan knows exactly what he is doing. No, he doesn’t quite remember the plan, but no matter the course they may tread upon, he KNOWS Xayah more than anyone. More than those stupid star losers and that damned first star. 

    That was all he needed in order to complete the mission, because her WANTS and GOALS are important to him.

    “I will go Rakan’s way, My way!” A THUMB proceed to gesture at his own chest, head held high and chest puffed out. “But Hey! even if I did OBEY this unspoken rule, I know my left hand can create an ‘L’, so that means left. So yes. I do.”   

[oceanbrings]

@curiosityspcrkedd​ // for an one liner starter based on Nami‘s lines in game !!

               ❝ People and their air... ❞

[symphoniquest]

@curiosityspcrkedd | continued from here

Sona’s blue eyes were filled with anxiety. This man seemed nice enough but how did he know about her etwahl? Who had told him? She could not be found out by the mageseekers. Still, she continued to play, letting the soft melody soothe her soul instead of her audience’s for once.

[piltover-sharpshooter]

“Oh yeah, cover your entire hand with a piece of cloth, noone will be suspicious” She extended her hand, a small badge of the sheriff of Piltover. “Walk with this around. Noone with power will touch you if they see that...but those who have nothing to lose is another story...”

[piltover-sharpshooter]

WHAT IS YOUR THRONE MADE OF ?

Gold

Those who rule from a throne of gold lead their people fiercely and courageously. even when they feel unfit to rule, they soldier on and never let their fears weaken any aspect of their reign. they value bravery over all other assets. although they care for their people with a burning loyalty, they also believe that violence is sometimes necessary, a symbol of strength to protect the kingdom when it is threatened.

Tagged: the majestic @regina-tenebris​  Tagging: @zauniteenforcer​ @ira-sturm​ @ncumenia​ @oftomorrow​ @diplomatic-steel​ @curiosityspcrkedd​ @explorer-flippz​

[talesofruneterra]

Across the Ages

Days. Weeks. Years. Khahiri’s entire life has played out across all of these, but not in the order one might expect. Constantly traveling through time, searching for a means to save Icathia from the Void, had led him on many adventures. He’d matured much, and accomplished much, but he still wasn’t any closer to finding a solution. Now, in the present day, he wandered through an ancient Icathian structure, one that had recently been unearthed. Somehow, it survived the calamity, and promised to hold the secrets to preventing it. Little did Khahiri know that he wasn’t the only one in these ruins.

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[infinite-xerath]

Broken World, Broken Hero

Runeterra had been a considerable annoyance for the Dark Stars; the Guardians had driven them back time and time again, but that was because the others were fools. So often they tried and failed to simply assault the planet and its light with raw force, but Xerath was different... He’d made a plan, waiting until the opportune moment, and sprung his trap.

“Now, your light dies, as it was always doomed to.” Runeterra cracked and split apart as bolts of the purest darkness sundered the heavens. Heat, light, hope... All of it was sucked into the core of the being known as Xerath, and the Guardians could do nothing more than watch from afar.

Xerath turned his attention toward them, his voice rippling and distorting the cosmos. “Come then. Who among you will face me, to avenge your dead kin?”

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[charmerquilled-aa]

@curiosityspcrkedd​ liked for a starter! ( Pre-Corrupted Rakan! )

      “It’s like they don’t understand how cool our capes are!” Rakan exclaimed, finger tips firmly grasped upon the top of his cape so he could dramatically GESTURE to it with his free hand. “I mean come on, it’s never a bad time to admire these babies! They look totally badass when they flow in the wind!”

[oceanbrings]

@curiosityspcrkedd​ asked: “You asleep?”

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 / ( not accepting!! )

               TURQUOISE ORBS OPENED THE MOMENT HE SPOKE AND SHE LIFT UP HER HEAD. The siren was lying on a big rock near the river while the fish tail submerged in the waters. They have decided to make a camp there in the woods and the guardian is really GLAD that there is a river, so that she can be near the water. Nami wasn‘t really asleep. In fact, she is having A HARD TIME while trying to sleep. ❝ Not really---- why ? You can‘t sleep too ? ❞

[talesofruneterra]

“Did you see what they looked like?” Lo felt somewhat bad for pestering this stranger with questions just after he’d been attacked, but the Ionian was certain that demonic magic was at play here, and he needed to find the culprit, quickly.

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[charmerquilled-aa]

is everything okay?”

post - trauma sentence starters 

   Rakan’s vision was blurry for a brief moment, and whistles blared heavily within his ears. A few moments before, the corrupted Star Guardian shoved Xayah out of harm’s way when he noticed half the ceiling was about to give. 

  He had enough time to protect himself with his shield, but the heavy ancient pillars that crashed down heavily was another boss battle in itself. Rakan’s shield shattered towards the finale and everything went dark. No, the Lhotlan wasn’t knocked out, but he found himself lightly BURIED. 

   When senses decided to come back as fast as they left, it was dark. Dusty. His nose tickled, and a cough soon followed the annoying sensation.  

          A sign of life that allowed Xayah to continue with the ongoing chase.  

  Specks of light seeped through a pile of rubble, and it alerted the Vastayan that he wasn’t too deep. Damn...at least Xayah is okay, and he saw Ez elsewhere, so blondie should be good. That poor boy...he doesn’t deserve this hell either. But there was no time to linger. Rakan pushed the heavy fragment off of himself and he hastily stood up despite the ache that ran deep through his body. Damn it. Damn it all! Anger for Zoe pulsed in his veins, and thoughts of how she corrupted three perfectly good souls dug deep under his skin. God, how he wished he could ROAR into the void of space to get his head on straight. 

   Ear flicked at the voice, and a hard yellow gaze JERKED over to see the boy standing before him. Good. Not a scratch on the younger.

   Though the question seemed to flick something inside him. No. Everything is NOT okay. Xayah is corrupted.  Ezreal should be with Ahri and the others - he shouldn’t even be here !! But another Star Guardian fell to Zoe, and the very thought made his blood boil. 

“ I’m fine! Get your ass going! Neeko is getting away!” The corrupted Vastayan snapped, anger dripping in his voice. Though was it at Ez? Not really. Rakan was tired, and in that moment, his emotions spilled forth before he had the chance to tone himself down.

   The dark, vibrant Vastayan jerked his gaze away and took a deep breath. Cool head...he needs to get back in the zone. They both need him to be strong. “Just...follow Xayah’s orders. I’ll be okay.”

[charmerquilled-aa]

@curiosityspcrkedd​ ( liked for a corrupted star guardian starter!) 

    Wait? Was that supposed to be evil? Golden eyes darted away from what was up ahead, thunderstruck at his new dark and evil friend. Yep. Definitely a newbie. And another one of Zoe’s victims.

    “Look kiddo, evil 101. You gotta work on that evil laugh. Because...Ha! What was that, did you choke?” Rakan beamed at the thought that came to mind, and he jerked his outstretched thumb into the air to gesture to himself. “But that’s why I’m here, you got to go deeper. Like you are channeling the very void of darkness through your gut.”

[infinite-xerath]

Legacy of the Ascended

Treasure hunters were common in Shurima; scavengers picking away at the corpse of a dead empire. Xerath considered most of them beneath his notice, yet there was one who had garnered quite a reputation in recent years. Supposedly, he had a talent for uncovering lost relics and, in the process, laying waste to the ruins in which they were buried. Most curious of all, though, were the rumors of a peculiar gauntlet affixed to this treasure hunter’s arm.

They called him Ezreal.

Xerath sent his spies out across the desert to search for this man, and sure enough, they returned to him with word that Ezreal was seen heading to the City of Gardens. The Magus wasted no time, appointing someone to watch Nerimazeth in his absence, and set out alone to find this infamous treasure hunter.

If he was right, the Guantlets of Ne’Zuk would soon be his...

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