(Alt Dimension) Vana'diel Chronicles of Edge Book-1

(Zeke’s intro)
Name: Zeke Edge
Age: 16
Race: Hume
Job: Corsair/Thief
Sex: Male




Zeke sighed they had been at sea for a month now and was quickly getting bored. Zeke groaned as he rolled out of his cot and stood up has he groggily woke up and looked down at his attire he was wearing a crimson vest over a plain blood stained shirt and white slacks. Zeke crouched down and put on his light brown boots that have obviously seen better days as he left his luxury filled cabin into the clean fresh air of the deck. He looked around at his crew the Skull Cross crew was wanted in every known port in Vana'diel. The ship was a medium sized boat named Hell Marry. She was a fast ship moving at about 75 knots and 4 cannons on both sides and large cannon hidden from view in the front. As he watched half asleep his crew do about their normal duties such as clean the deck, lookout and make breakfast. Zeke cleared his throat as he yelled over the tides crashing against the hull.

“HEEEY YOU Scallywags front and center…NOW!

The skull cross crew quickly assembled and stood in a line, as zeke continued.

“Now…we all know about the beastman wars ehh? Zeke looked around as they nodded and he continued his speech.

“Grand…now anyway ive gotten word that there is going to be a party held on top of the metal works in the presidential office. Zeke noticed the grins and smirks of his crew as he begin to crack a smirk as well
“Yall thinking what im thinking?” The crew nodded once again as zeke grinned and took out his large sawed off shotgun and shook it in the air. “Then let’s go! Tonight become RICH!!!” The crew yelled in agreement as they eagerly set off to their posts doing them twice as fast as zeke grinned and walked up to the wheel ant took hand of it. With one hand at the wheel zeke looked at his gold stop watch as it read 5:27 they had at least an hour to sneak into bastok then sneak into the office shouldn’t be too hard right? Zeke closed the stop watch and took out a photo. The photo was quite old and showed a faded image of a man and a woman holding a small child. The child had the same watch he had so he was pretty sure it was him that and that unmistakable forest of dark hair the child had. Many years ago zeke was found as a child on a small compartment in the cave called Norg the pirate and thefts haven were no law exists. He was taken by a man named Lucien Lovegood the current leader Norg. When zeke was 14 he was given his own ship the Hell Marry and a crew that will be known as one of the most notorious crews in all of Vana’diel. Zeke sighed as stuffed the photo back into his pocket and gripped the wheel with both hands again and looked out at sea at the sun setting over the city known as The Republic of Bastok…

(Ashleys intro)


Name:Ashley Tsumi Telik
Age: 15
Job: Puppetmaster/Ninja
Race: Mithra
Sex: Female

Ashley sighed it’s not everyday your idiot employer tried to make the moves on you but in the life of Ashley Tusmi Telik it was. Ashley is a 15 year old Mithra cat like looks with big ears and a tail. She stands at 5’5 and is remarkably beautiful. Her dark brown silk like hair flows down to her mid back that contrasts with her black leather ninja suit perfectly. She held her ground fuming as she toyed with her duel blades that where strapped on her waist just begging for blood. She took deep breathes and reminded herself that she will be free to kill him well she’s paid then that bastard is so dead. After several unsuccessful try’s the man sighed as he tosses her a sack carrying 100 gil and in the next few moments as he shifted his eyes to wink at her one last time he fell dead soaking the lush green carpet that must have cost a pretty penny. Ashley took one more glance at the dead man disgustedly as she turned on her heels and walked out. She exited the blooded room as she breathed in the fresh air or as fresh as you can get air in the market district of bastok. That reminded her she needed to pick up Miaki her puppet from the shop some stupid earth worm casted earth on her and she ended up with a hole in her head how Ashley didn’t know as she sighed and moved her way to the puppet shop and remebers to smooth her hair over her ears to avoid stares.

(Shiela’s intro)


Name: Shiela Jen Solecon
Age: 15
Job: Dragoon
Race: Hume
Sex: Female

Shiela smiled as another helpless man fell to her will twisted around her finger she would say as the man eagerly gave her all his hard earned Gil as he was knocked out cold in a matter of seconds. “Mmm…that hurt!” She pouted as she nursed her small hand until it stopped hurting as she walked out of the bar and sighed. “I wonder what Ashley is doing probably killing some poor dude that hit on her no less. Ironically she said this at the exact time Ashley plunged her duel blades down her employer’s throat. Shiela was a Hume and is considered drop dead gorgeous. She stands at 5’4 wearing black noble slacks with red trims around it and also a dark brown shirt that also carries the red markings on it. She is a dragoon not very skilled in combat she prefers to seduce her opponents for useful information then knock them out when their not looking, It’s worked so far but she is just not built for it. A white female dragon swooped down from the sky and landed on her shoulder her dragon diamond is quite small for her age and is also very psychically weak. Looking at diamond .it reminded her that she needed to get her dragoon armor back from the armoire she was hunting monsters when an Amethyst Quadav attacked her, she dispatched it quickly but at the cost of her armor. She sighed at the memory as she headed toward the armoire.

(Valentine's intro)

Name: Valentine
Age: 17
Job: Dancer
Race: Elvaan
Sex: Female

Valentine sighed as she looked out the airship window she and her family was traveling all the way from Sand Oria to The Republic of Bastok for some victory celebration. Valentine wasn’t very intersected in going until her father the King Of Sand Oria said that she will perform in a dance to the President of Bastok and his family. From what she heard the president lost his older son Daggeron in the final battle of the 28th beastman war. The younger son she haven’t heard much about other then his 17 and is rumored to be quite the charmer, but she has no interest in petty Hume boys no matter what their nobility might be…Standing at 5’8 she like all Elvaan are quite tall in salute and are almost immoral she in particular has lived around 58 Hume years but is only 17 in elf years. She has shoulder long blue hair with a slight tint of purple in it. She signed and went over the dance steps inside her head as the airship came to a stop and she got off with her family around them was a small army of royal knights that where escorting them. The captain…Captain Jews she liked. She respected the old war hero and noticed his new gold metal on his jacket from the previous war. She nodded to him who nodded back as the escort and them set off to the metal works where on top of the massive building would be the presidential office.

(Sayu’s intro)

Name: Sayu
Age: 17
Job: White Mage/ Dancer
Race: Elvaan
Sex: Female

Sayu gave the small boy the potion as he smiled though his missing teeth and ran off. She sighed as she sat back down the boy no more then 5 or 6 came in asking for a potion. She asked where her parents are and he said that they are to sick to make the trip all the way from the mining district. Sayu was shocked that a small 5 or 6 year old boy came here alone across the city to try and buy a potion he had no money for. Potions are normally 50gil but by looking down at the boys rag for clothing and his bags for shoes it was obvious he wouldn’t be able to pay for it. She knew that if she was caught that she would be fired but she decided to risk it as she went in the back and gave the boy a HI-Potion a special and more concentrated version of a potion that at least worth 500gil per bottle, even the better funned adventurers cannot afford these pricey drinks. The stores owner a small Tarutaru by the name mister Sims isn’t a cruel man but he certainly could be more caring and would never even notice the HI-Potion missing from the shelves. Sayu herself is a very beautiful girl standing at a small 5’3 her soft mid back curls are almost as tall as her. She looked up at the time and closed the shop up. Mister Sims was invited to the celebration of the victory of the best man war, Sayu was disgusted at the fact that people would treat each other in such a manner. But being a white mage she naturally hates fighting and bloodshed her teacher miss remote was also invited and decided to bring her along also. Sayu sighed she thinks to much as she walked up the steps to the market district to by a dress for the party later on this evening.

(Zet’s into)

Name: Zetsunei Osrogashi
Age: 23
Job: Beast master
Race: Hume
Sex: Male

“Hah!!” Cried a rough voice as a figure is seen slicing a small dinosaur like creature in half.

“To easy…” Grumbled the man none other then Zetsunei Osrogashi a 23 year old beast master. He cleaned off his silver and bronze blade of the monsters blood and guts as he shelters his blade and crouches down digging though the sliced corpse. Zetsunei being a skilled beast master knew all the things this monster can be used for as he collected all the useful bits and left it for the scavengers to pick off. He looked off in the distance and frowned at the sight of a sand storm blowing in, not something he would like to be stuck in. He remembered things from his past about being stuck in the middle of one and quickly shook the thoughts away as quickly as they came and headed off back to The Republic of Bastok. Zetsunei standing at 6’1 was a powerful man with short brown hair with a red tint inside of it. After an hour of so of walking he noticed the official beast master chocobo mail deliver. (A chocobo b.t.w) the postman gave him a letter and saluted him and set off back to bastok. Zet opened the letter and it read Dear Beast Master Zetsunei Osrogashi you have been chosen to be the representative of the beast masters. Should you accept in your hotel room is a dress that is best suited for the part and the also the tickets will be placed on your bed don’t lost them, it starts at 7pm sharp at the presidential office on top of the metal works good luck. Zet sighed as he entered bastok and headed toward his hotel room in the market district. They are always including he in things he doesn’t want to be part of…he sighed again oh well better make the best of it, right after I sell this loot that is. He thought as he entered the market district.

(Koto’s intro)
Name: Koto Kaitaichi
Age: 21
Race: Hume
Job: Samurai/Ninja
Sex: Male



Koto Kaitaichi was bored, no really he was ridiculously bored. How he was dragged all the way from the Far East to the Republic of Bastok he doesn’t know. Koto was a commander in the 27th and 28th beastman wars and is a respected war hero to his people. Standing at 5’11 the tie in his hair did little to keep it out of his face and more importantly mouth. Koto sighed as he redid his hair for the 15th time and trudged on though the barren rocky area known as gustaberg. He was wearing his clan’s light brown Kimono with many flower like designs on the back. For he was a samurai, a good one at that, he cut though a dozen beast men in a matter of seconds that battle was named the bloody harvest due to massacre of all the beast men and at the lost of no man that marked the end of the 26th beastman war and his promotion to commander. His sword shimmer strike is a bone crushing 7ft long and is remarkably almost weightless. As he finally made it though the entrance of Bastok he looked up and saw an airship pulling in, not that he impressed with the level of technology here to be able to make such a thing but he suspected something important was on that ship. Shaking away the though for now he still needed to rent a hotel room and get ready for the celebration party up at the presidential office. His been there quite a few times with his squad 37 and he respects the man for being able to create such a city. He stuffed his hand into his pocket and pulled out a formal letter slightly bent to fit in his pocket as he read Dear Samurai Koto Kaitaichi as the commander of the squad 37 you have been invited to the 28th beastman victory celebration at the presidential office on top of the metal works. The party starts at 7 have fun. Koto sighed he hated giving speeches and at the sound of this he will have to talk about the bloody harvest again. Koto moved the thought to the back of his mind as he entered a hotel in the market district. The name was B.H how…ironic…

(Dar’s intro)
Name: Darious Shunketsu
Age: 16
Race: Hume
Job: Paladin, Scholar
Sex: Male


Darious Shunketsu groaned can this day get any hotter? Darious is a paladin a holy knight and all. Thank god his also a scholar he would hate to be any of these other guys at the moment and have to wear all that heavy by the looks of it armor. He still didnt get how pure gold and silver trims where going to be useful exect burn a hole in your pocket but he said nothing. Darious looked around the area they where in it was the presidential office of the Republic of Bastok. The president finally decided to open the windows as the heat left the room almost immediately and everyone in the room including Darious had to keep themselves from sighing in relief. Darious ran his hand though his blonde locks and sighed half of the order was sent to oversee the party and make sure everything goes well. But you had to admit what could happen they where on top of a building in a city surrounded by monsters mountains and the entire Bastok army what could happen? But his brother the Duke of Judeo insisted that they oversee the party to insure that nothing goes wrong. Standing at 6’2 Darious was a respected man and was a High General in the 28th beastman war. He got up from the chair we was previously slouching in and took a walk around the metal works after convincing the president he was just “checking security” and walked off. It was about 5pm the party should be starting in about 2 hours the temperature is about 70 degrees how that one room could have hit 90 Darious didn’t know and didn’t care long as he wasn’t in it he was fine and gave the matter not another thought. When he reached the edge of the metal works he leaned on the bars and overlooked the city he was favoring his right leg due to the massive long sword known as Excalibur was shelved comfortably on his waist. The sword it self is made of pure gold and outlined with silver the sword is also fused with “holy” magic something undead will want to watch out for. The young
Paladin took out a black and white mage magic book and started reading it. He was always interested in magic and this book helped him do just that. A small ball of fire appeared in his right palm as he tossed it into a wall and watched it explode; black magic inst favored by many paladins’s but his a “special” case. But has a paladin he has to know the basic white magic spells as he casted cure on himself to relieve himself of the headache the heat in that office caused. He sighed as he put the book away it was now 6 how the time flew by so quickly he didn’t know as he retraced his steps and walked into the once again window closed office and shut the door groaning at the never ending heat as he sat in his chair from before and waited for the party to start…

(Shaki’s intro)
Name: Shaki the Dark
Age: 18
Race: Hume
Job: Dark Knight and Bard
Sex: Male


Crunch!!! That was the sound a poor monsters skull sounded when a large figure of black armor stepped on it. The Dark Knight known as Shaki gave the creature one last kick before grunting. “Pathetic creature not even worth my time…” He turned around and left the corpse as he spotted another monster it looked like a worm. “Heh an earth worm not worth my time either but there is nothing here my level anyway so…” The dark knight disconnected the massive great axe from his back and charged at the worm. In a matter of five seconds the worm barley had time to feel the knight’s vibrations before it was sliced in half. “Sucks to be you” he commented as he reconnected his axe back into his back and stepped over the bloody mess. Standing at 5’11 at first glace of this dark warrior most people would turn tail and run with his raven colored hair covering his face hiding his cold onyx eyes. He was wearing simple black slacks and a black shirt but you would have never known past all that armor he constantly wears. The jet black armor looks to be made of titanium alloy and has spikes coming from it in every direction. His crimson cape whirled around in the wind as he scoped out the nearby area and grunted when he noticed he killed everything. “Damn nothing left…” He turned on his heels again and headed to bastok, normally he would stay as far away from that place as he can but today is an exception for he was invited to some beastman victory party it was the 28th or 29th if he was correct but didn’t really care due to the fact that killing a swarm of beastman isn’t something impressive in his book. As he passed though the entrance the female guard standing there gave him a wink Shaki being the kind of guy he is glared daggers at her and continued though. He wasn’t even sure why he was going to that party; maybe to get drunk that’s the most lightly reason. He looked at the sun it was around 5:34 he would have about an hour and a half to get ready and decide if he was going or not. He threw the thought to the back of his head as he walked into the metal works showed the guard his invitation and went up the elevator. He hated being late and hated waiting more then ever but today is special he can feel it and it’s not just about the party it’s something else that will change his life forever……

(Out's intro)
Name: Outairyu Flamecaster
Age: 15
Race: Elvaan
Job: Black Mage, Summoner
Sex: Male



Outairyu breathes in deeply as he formed difficult hand seals as a rainbow aura formed around him enlightening the area. As he focused the energy inside his hands and slammed them into a ground a seal formed and a burst of light blue light shot out and formed into the avatar known as carbuncle. He sighed as the small light blue avatar of light ran over to him and rubbed against his pants leg. Outairyu has been a Summoner for a few months and though out that time his been practicing the art of summoning. His got it mostly down but right now carbuncle is that only thing he can summon at the moment. There are 7 avatars in Vana’diel and the avatar of dreams each representing an element.
Shiva the Ice queen
Ifrit the demon of fire
Leviathan the serpent of the sea
Titan the earth god
Fenrir the demon dog
Diablo’s the demon of dreams
And Garuda the wind goddess
He along with carbuncle trudged though the rocky area until he reached the entrance then he had to dispatch the small light avatar to avoid a crowd as he walked in. Standing at 5’7 Outairyu was a fair man with unmistakably short blue hair he really stands out in crowds. He remembered his conversation with the mages guild arch-mage this morning he said he wanted Outairyu to be the representative for the mages guild at the 28th beastman war celebration party. Outairyu being egger to help the guild accepted as he remembered the party starts at 7:00pm and it’s around 6:23 he would guess after casting a water and wind aero spell on himself he walked toward the metal works with his invitation ready not noticing a group of shady figures inch their way behind the metal works as he gave the guard the invitation he boarded the elevator that would take him up to the presidential office and rose to it…

(Hope's intro)
Name: Hope Celesti
Age: 17
Race: Mithra
Job: Red Mage
Sex: Female



Hope looked nervously to the left and then to the right like she had been doing for the past 15mins. She wasn’t quite sure why she was so nervous maybe it’s all the stares she’s getting. Hope Celesti was a 17 year old Red Mage and a shy one at that, even at the age of 17 she still hasn’t out grown her quietness and shyness. She walked down the market district carrying a bag of groceries for her mother as she retraced her steps back to their small home in the other side of the market near the small river that’s in-between the street. Standing at 5’2 Hope isn’t quite the size for her age. She was wearing a modified red mage cloak that showed too much skin in her opinion but her mother insisted it would help her get over her shyness. She sighed as she moved her red hat from over her eyes; she had no idea why her mother picked out this hat for her its larger then her entire head! She decided to forget the thought as she fumbled for her keys and unlocked the house. “Mom?” She called and noticed no one was home. She shrugged and closed the door locking it as she set the groceries on the counter and presided to put them away when she noticed a small letter on the table with her name on it. She walked over and read another letter from her mom saying that it came in the mail when she was out. As she set down her mother’s letter she opened hers and it read. “Dear Red Mage Hope Celesti you’ve been invited to the 28th beastman war celebration tonight at 7:00pm. Hope knew this war all to well for he father was killed right before the battle called the bloody harvest. She lightly blushed at the remembrance of the war hero Koto Kaitaichi that is famous for his part in the bloody harvest. She sighed and pushed the hansom though away as she looked at the time, it read 6:33 she’s was out later then she thought. She was still not sure if she was going to attend but if she didn’t and her mother found out she would be nagged about it so she finished putting the groceries away and grabbed her keys and invitation after straitening her outfit. This is formal enough right? She shook her head she tends to over think things at times as she looked for a place to stuff the invitation in and somehow after having the outfit for about 2 years she just noticed that there aren’t any pockets to stuff it in stupid cloak. Mom must have cut those out when she “modified it” she thought annoying as she left the house griping the ticket tightly as she quickly entered the metal works and gave the guard her invitation. Then boarded the lift that will take her to the presidential office where they will be having the party as she ran her hands though her soft blond curls and was lifted upward to the office and to the party…

Name: Relena Caraway
Age: 16
Race: Hume
Job: Corsair. Ranger


Relena Caraway sighed she hated being on land but with the damage to her ship Bishop there is little she can do to help it. Standing at 5’6 Relena was the daughter of the duke of jundo before she rebelled and formed her own pirate crew. She had long silk blonde hair that fell down to her back but was often covered by her captain’s hat. Her ship was damaged by some rival group called skull cross, she had to admit the crew was good but the captain was better. She gritted her teeth she hated to admit when people are better then her but she was obviously beaten and there was no way she could lie to herself about that. The flight ended as quickly as it started the ship with a cross in the middle of a skull boarded hers quickly knocked out or threw over board her crew and squared one on one with the captain. The fight was pretty straight forward she would shot a few rounds he would dodge shot his own and she would dodge. She was surprised when he first dodged her but was quickly masked by something she has never known before…fear. After dispatching her from her weapon she fell to the deck bleeding as she looked at her opponent. She noticed that his was around her age wearing a crimson vest with gold trimmings over some rather plain white slacks and a white shirt. He had two large golden hoop earrings and she had to admit he was quite handsome. She such her head violently where had that come from!?! She doubted she would see him again anyway… Relena sighed and look out in the distance it was around 6:33 and some party was going to be starting soon. Not that she was invited, but she didn’t care. She sighed again as she caught notice of a familiar sail the sail of the skull cross. She gritted her teeth and set off to retrieve her crew from the nearby pub it’s time for a rematch and this time she will win!