Well, this group had certainly proved themselves useful. Bu had followed them at a distance, sticking to alleys and rooftops, tailing their ragtag group as long as they were within earshot. Being as naturally athletic and physically gifted as he was, stealth came naturally, though he had no magic or specialized abilities for it to speak of. It was even possible that they, being two thieves themselves, had caught wind of their follower as they made their way through the city.
Regardless, the white-clad Stranger kept them in sight and followed along, learning much as they traveled. Eventually they made their way to the head of state's estate, and that was where his eavesdropping would have to end. The wizened old bugger had wisely erected soundproof runes to block their conversation from prying ears exactly like his. He considered his options.. he could dispatch the guards at the front gate with ease, but he didn't want to attract any undue attention. Instead, he made his way to street level, and settled in just outside the gates. Gathering his robes and multiple tattered layers around him, he pulled his hood close around his face and stooped over, appearing to be a beggar. He had no weapons and no visible indication of a threat, and the guards ignored him. Bu simply plopped down against the building opposite the gates and settled in to wait for them to exit, keeping one glowing eye in their direction as the apparent homeless man mumbled and moaned quietly to himself. No one really liked acknowledging the existence of the poor and downtrodden, and even a place like the City of the Dead had a few straggling transients. Often sick or diseased, the residents tended to keep their distance.
(Ooc: Sorry for the delay, I usually fall behind during the weekdays)
"That is of no importance. Now, if that is all, I think it would be best if you left the city for your own protection as well as the safety of my people," the old man said as he turned, slowly making his way towards the door. "I will have some of my people escort you out from the eastern gate."
Ace had expected some resistance from the governor, but not such a blatant dismissal. Not to mention that the governor was more than well informed and had recognized Jasper quite promptly, rendering all the precautions they had taken obsolete. Oddly enough, the old man did not show any animosity towards their city's pest so surely, there was room for negotiation so putting on his best poker face and formal tone even if he was mentally using the old spirit as a punching bag.
"Sir, Twilight has hardly remained neutral against Evolution as there have been reports of Twilight attacking and raiding their caravans all over the continent. Surely, you do not expect to be shielded from the conflict by remaining neutral if Twilight keeps things up"
Ace motioned towards the wounded robin that had come to warn them. It was growing increasingly distraught after hearing the governor's decision. "The battle has already been brought to your city. We have already lost many of our friends and some are still within their clutches so do not expect us to leave because you wish to remain neutral.
"Our attackers have yet to reveal their employers. What if Evolution was not involved in this? What if it was some stray eidolons, citizens of your city, that have decided to organize themselves to commit crimes. Would it not be your responsibility to see it dealt with or at least launch an investigation for the safety and your citizens? I've heard whispers and rumors. Your citizens are unhappy about their presence. A few of them scattered here and there was fine, but I've heard complaints that the whole southeastern area of the city is reeking of those walking corpses. If not for the sake of protecting the tourists of your city or involvement with guilds, help us deal with them for the sake of your own popularity amongst your citizens. Two birds, one stone."
The governor gave an irate sigh and fished something out of his robes. From where Ace stood, it looked like a round medallion made of jade with a ruby encrusted in it. "East gate," he repeated before tossing it to Raziel.
Outside the mansion, the homeless man shifted, looking at the stranger warily. Something about the foreigner exuded power, power that will be used for or against whom? After a few more moments of moaning, the beggar shuffled away in its tattered clothing, revealing the glimpse of a ruby. He had a report to make.
●Dagger:►❖❖ ●Hand-to-hand combat:►❖❖ ●Tonfa:►❖ ❖ None on him
Inventory:
Sand sword Damage:❖x3 (30HP ) Side Effects: Auto hit unless the target has an active totem able to buff ❖x4 ( 40HP ) from magic damage. Does no damage to totems spells. The user is only able to use this scroll every other turn. Bio: Sand cuts into the target like a sword but doesn't seem able to cut into totems.
Raziel Laverick Level:► 1(3/21) Lord Speed:► 50 Spiritual Power:► 50
Raz was impressed with Ace’s argument, but the governor didn’t flinch in his conviction to kick them out of the city. This just mad him angry and the normally jovial Valkyrie now held a stern and determined expression. He caught the medallion and stared at it for a few moments. It didn’t have any meaning to him; it was nothing more than a pretty bauble to Raz, but it must have some kind of meaning. Why was it given to him?
“We aren’t leaving.” Raz said sternly as he took a step towards governor Mahatma. “I have a duty to eradicate the plague of eidolons that are tormenting the people of this city.” It was unusual to see the normally passive Valkyrie speak with such fire, but the words of the governor and his negligence towards the citizens of Caran truly incensed Raz. “Evolution is already your enemy, add your army to mine and you might stand a chance against their assaults. You will not be able to stand against evolution on your one, and I will not come save you.”
The governor just gave a dismissing wave of his hand. “I’ll take my chances. Leave my city or I’ll have you thrown out.” Guards entered the room ready to escort the three to the east gate and out of the city.
The governors response elicited a grown from the Valkyrie. He reached for his scythe and pulled it from its strap across his back. “As grand master of the guild of nobility, I invoke my right to remove you from public office. I will remove you by force if necessary.” Raz was unafraid of the guards in the room. Most of the city guards were placed by the house of peace and would show loyalty to Raz, but the few that were employed privately by the governor would fight for him.
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Jas grimaced slightly at the governor's response to the requests and pleas of his companions, though he couldn't say he didn't expect it. "Raziel, come on... He's not worth all this effort. I can get my subordinates back myself, you two should just get out of here. I'll meet you outside of the East Gate and we can go from there, okay?" he said softly, putting his hand on the Valkyrie's arm as if to sooth the ruffled feathers. There was no point starting another conflict that they had no hope of surviving, despite the Valkyrie's high status.
"As the standing leader of what remains of the Guild of Artifact, I thank you for your time, Lord Governor..." the Wieva stated with a hint of bite in his words, before dragging the Nikatal and the Valkyrie from the sitting room with strength unexpected of one so small of stature, leaving the governor staring after their backs with an icy gaze, which flickered from the large white winged man to the guards that stirred when the declaration was made.
"See to it that these... Gentlemen... Are escorted to the East Gate. I will have no more bloodshed on my streets, understood?" the spirit stated firmly, sending two of his loyal guards following after the group.
Light / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio: Dark / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio:
Too occupied as he was with the governor's estate, Bu didn't notice anyone who might be watching him. Instead, the Kor silently and furtively monitored the guards. At one point, when inside the building Raz had begun to threaten the governor, the guards had suddenly bolted up and alert, as if hearing something from within. The governor would have guards with him and at least one of them would have alerted the others in case things escalated; the slight movement of the guards and their at-ready state caught Bu's attention. The guards turned and spoke to someone who was approaching them from inside the wall, and all Bu could catch was, East gate. Looks like they needed an escort for the men who had gone inside. Bu wasted no time, and while they were occupied discussing who would escort the troublemakers, the Kor gathered up the layers of robes and tattered cloths around him and slipped out of sight. He'd make his way towards the east side of the estate, but this time he wanted a better view in case things got out of hand.
Quickly Bu made his way up to a rooftop, scrambling up the back of a little shop that sold tourist knock-offs to visitors who were leaving the mansion, like a gift shop after an amusement park. There he would perch on the corner of the roof, with a good view of the gate, laying himself flat on the roof to attract less attention. And here he would wait.
Ace was seething and barely managed to bite back a snarl when Jasper dragged them out. It wasn't the wieva's fault. No use venting his frustration at the him especially Jasper already had enough to deal with. Instead, he settled with flicking off the old man who only waved back impassively behind a row of armed guards.
Outside, the sunset was already starting to paint the city a morbid red and the small robin chirped a sad song in despair. More guards had come to back up their escort and they were soon framed by over a dozen of them. An overkill in Ace's opinion and he couldn't help but wonder how much people did Mahatma have. There were only so much money could buy and these men did not dress like mercenaries. In fact, they had not even blinked at Raziel's ultimatum. Those who had had remained to guard the old man. Throwing his most loyal guards out wasn't exactly the sanest thing to do.
"Any idea what was that thing the old geezer threw at you?" Ace finally asked to distract the indignant valkyrie while pointedly ignoring their jailers. Surely, it must have meant something more than an simple accessory to chuck at unwanted visitors. Ace wouldn't admit it, but their guards' silence and stoicity was unnerving and they were running out of time.
Meanwhile, a paperboy slowly made his way towards the eastern gate, still waving papers from the morning. A middle aged matron was leaning against the large arcs while casually flipping through a leather bound book. From outside the gate, a muscular farmer was riding his mule into the city while a middle-class woman was pushing a cart of fruit around it. Others followed, loitering longer than necessary around the gate, appearing completely normal to the untrained eye, but in a rather specific pattern when observed from above. And above them all, sitting at the top of the ornate marble city gate was a small man with a red gleam under tattered clothes. There he sat, waiting.
(OoC: I'm gonna be much slower with my posts now. I've got my own guild to organize OTL I must be masochistic what with my midterms. And I was thinking of making that beggar in front of the estate part of team edward Twilight)
●Dagger:►❖❖ ●Hand-to-hand combat:►❖❖ ●Tonfa:►❖ ❖ None on him
Inventory:
Sand sword Damage:❖x3 (30HP ) Side Effects: Auto hit unless the target has an active totem able to buff ❖x4 ( 40HP ) from magic damage. Does no damage to totems spells. The user is only able to use this scroll every other turn. Bio: Sand cuts into the target like a sword but doesn't seem able to cut into totems.
Raziel Laverick Level:► 1(4/21) Lord Speed:► 50 Spiritual Power:► 50
Raz moved stiffly as Jasper pulled him away from the governor, but he didn’t put up a fight. The Valkyrie didn’t want to hurt any of the guards just because they were doing their job, and he really didn’t want to hurt the wieva boy. He would cut down that governor the first chance he got though. Raz watched the guards escorting them, and wondered were their true alliances stood. He would find out before they reached the city gates.
“I could have defeated him.” Raz said quietly to jasper, not really sounding angry about the situation anymore. “You deserve to live under a better man than he.” He clenched his fist around the jade medallion the governor tossed to him, wondering if he should hold onto it. “I haven’t the faintest idea what it’s for.” The Valkyrie responded to Ace’s question. “Any idea what it is?” he asked Jasper, assuming he would be the most likely to know what it was.
The group was almost at the gate now, and Raz did not intend to leave the city entirely. “That’s far enough men.” He said to their escort of guards. “We’ll see ourselves the rest of the way to the gate.” Any guards that were still loyal to the house of peace would gladly oblige, and raz was hoping that would be most of them.
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Following passively behind his companions, his eyes darting around waiting for a chance to slip away from the guards. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched from ten different directions, but he pushed the thought to the back of his mind as the two started to speak. "Would you prefer I live under you, then?" he replied to the Valkyrie sarcastically, rolling his eyes slightly at the idea.
His attention went down to the jade pendant at the mentions of it, his lips tightening into a thin line. "It's the former leader of the Guild of Artifact's amulet. Every leader and higher-up has a unique pendant like mine," he explained, digging the clear crystal pendant from out of his shirt and holding it up, "that only responds to the owner's magic. It's just a pretty stone now." he finished with a sigh, tucking his own pendant back into his shirt.
He tensed when Raz commanded the guards to stop, unsurprised when none of them responded. "I feel like whatever influence you have is fairly expired, my feathered friend..." he joked, slowly beginning to build up electric energy as he walked. "Luckily, escaping is something I'm pretty good at." he said with a smirk before he shocked the closest of the guards with a stunning hit, watching the electricity travel from metal-infused being to being. One by one, the guards all slumped over, twitching slightly as the electricity pulsed through them. "Now come on. I have work to do before we can leave the city..." he stated, stepping over one of the trembling guards and taking off towards the southeast.
ooc//: ( I figured since they were npcs I could skip the dice roll... )
Static Shock Element: Thunder Cast to cast: ۞۞ Damage: ❖❖❖ Weapon: None. Side Effects: May stun the opponent for x posts. (roll 2 five sided die during the first combat post. The first one decides if the attack stuns (evens stun, odds don't), and the second determines how many posts the stun lasts) Bio: After building up kinetic energy through movement, Jas releases the electricity in a light touch to any exposed skin.
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Light / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio: Dark / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio:
Ace gave a loud whoop when the bodies collapsed around them, startling more than one lingering citizens who promptly scampered off to alert the nearest form of authority. "Alright, I suggest we head towards the southeastern part of the city. That place stinks apparently so I'm willing to be that's where the majority of the eidolons are. Let's take the scenic route!"
With that, Ace climbed onto the nearest housing using his claws and heaved himself up onto its roof. He had lost his rope so he couldn't use his grapple, but he would improvise. Besides, the anima guards were a bit too heavy to risk following them up there unless they wanted to fall right through the roofs. However, they did have access to range weapons and spells and so, the nikatal had to make best of all his parkour experience to avoid the rain of arrows and spells being flung his way. Fortunately, the peculiar architecture of the city provided minimal cover even if he could have sworn that the tip of his tail had caught fire. He couldnt' say the same for those who chose to fly though.
Meanwhile, the lurking beggar had relocated himself and had brought his little group of loiterers along as soon as they realized that their targets were no longer being escorted out through the eastern gate. Turning the whole city against them had put a wrench into their plans. So much for faking an ambush, but the governer had asked that his allegiance remained neutral to the public so there shouldn't be any complaints.
The beggar whistled half of his men swamped the guards, successfully stalling their attacks long enough for Ace to slip away and right into their leader who picked him up by the scruff of his neck as though he was weighing nothing more than a feather. Before he could protest, Ace was swung over the man's shoulder like a sack of potato.
"Evening, Sir Sparks and baggage," the man nodded in greeting and promptly confiscating the dagger Ace had wanted to use to poke holes into him. He had been in the process of charging up a spell to set things on fire when he realized that his carrier had just flashed what appeared a jade pendant identical to what the old grouch had tossed at them. It would allow Jasper to identify the man as an agent of Artifact although a secret agent would be a more appropriate term since the man had been taking on the role of Godfather of Caran's organized crime for the past few years.
"This little stunt is going to cost a few of my men so let's be quick about this. We have located the ringleader along with their prisoner, but you won't be able to do much if you three step in alone and we need your raw power for this raid to work," the man said, voice low, even as he turned his back to Jasper and hurried across the roof, not stopping to see if the others had followed.
"Those rotten corpses have dared to step into our territory a bit and stealing our business. Our profit from racketeering have never been so low so in the name of the Caran's crime syndicate, we will be eradicating our business rivals. Unfortunately, we just so happen to do Artifact a favor despite the city's open neutrality on the subject matter," he said out loud.
●Dagger:►❖❖ ●Hand-to-hand combat:►❖❖ ●Tonfa:►❖ ❖ None on him
Inventory:
Sand sword Damage:❖x3 (30HP ) Side Effects: Auto hit unless the target has an active totem able to buff ❖x4 ( 40HP ) from magic damage. Does no damage to totems spells. The user is only able to use this scroll every other turn. Bio: Sand cuts into the target like a sword but doesn't seem able to cut into totems.
[+animosity from local Nikatal tribes of Usank]
Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 8:54 pm
Raziel Laverick Level:► 1(5/21) Lord Speed:► 50 Spiritual Power:► 50
Raz was disappointed, but not surprised when the guards ignored his orders. He didn’t think the governor would send men that might be loyal to nobility to escort them out of the city, but at the same time Raz was almost certain some of the guards in the city remained loyal to the knights. The Valkyrie had little time to think about that, however, as Jasper delivered a stunning blow to the men escorting them. “Nicely done.” Raz congratulated, but both of his companions had already fled, disappearing into the allies of the city.
Raz let out a deep sigh as he stood among the paralyzed squad of guards. There was no way he could move through the city unnoticed like Jasper and Ace could, and the city watch would be on the lookout for a Valkyrie roaming the city now. He had to get to the southeastern part of the city though, where he knew his companions were heading. Raz bent down next to one of the guards and game his chest plate a few taps. “Sorry about this.” He said apologetically to the man lying on the ground that could do nothing but stare back at him.
The Valkyrie wielded his scythe, knowing he would have to fight his way through the city. Raz didn’t make it very far before he ran into a barricade of five guards blocking his path. Raz lifted his scythe, ready for the incoming attack. “I don’t want to hurt you.” He said peacefully, showing his badge of nobility. Just as Raz expected, one of the guards approached the Valkyrie with his sword drawn and prepared to swing. Raz didn’t expect what happened next at all. One of the other guards stepped behind the approaching one and thrust his sword through the assailants back.
Raz blinked in confusion and looked from the corpse on the ground to the line of four guards. The one that had killed Raz’s attacker pulled a necklace from his armor that had the crest of nobility on it. “Sir” the guard said and kneeled before Raz, along with the other three. Raz couldn’t help but smile knowing that there were still some still loyal to the knights. “Rise, and gather my supporters.” Raz commanded to the guards. “A battle awaits me in the southeast district and I may need backup.” his scythe still drawn, Raz continued to the southeast.
HP:►❖❖❖❖❖ ❖❖Mana:► .۞۞۞۞۞ ۞۞۞۞ Scythe:► ❖❖❖❖
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 8:10 am
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From his rooftop perch, the white-clad stranger saw the discharge of electricity that stunned the guards. Bu had seen enough at this point; these newcomers were planning some kind of coup against the city. While he couldn't question their motives, not knowing personally the politics and alliances involved, he knew that he had come here for information and these newcomers were threatening his access to that information. So Bu turned and vanished from the rooftop..
And when they eventually made their way to the southeast district, they would find their path blocked. In the middle of the road, at the edge between the predominately Eidolon sector of the city and the central part of town they had come from, a man stood in their way. It was hard to make many details about him, as he was wearing multiple layers around him, and a hood pulled up over his head. All that could be seen was a single glowing eye from beneath the hood. He did not appear armed, though the indistinct bulges around his person made it difficult to tell if he was carrying any other trinkets. And there he simply stood, apparently intending to halt their advance, and if they approached him on the street he'd simply hold up one hand, indicating - stop.
█HP:► ❖❖❖❖❖❖( 60 HP total ) █Mana:► .۞۞۞۞۞( 50 Mana total )
Jas had barely paid attention to the nikatal's suggestions as he charged head-long over barrels and market stalls, nearly knocking at least a dozen bystanders over before he ran into a literal brick wall of a man, who seemed to appear out of nowhere. The Wieva fell back with a solid thud, rubbing his now red forehead with his palm as he looked up at the beggar man, who held the defenseless Nikatal over his shoulder.
"Why do you call me sir? Prior to today I was lower on the totem pole than even yourself, Jespah... A petty thief, as opposed to the undercover leader of an industry." Jasper stated, pushing himself up and rubbing his sore bum, suddenly glad they'd left the Valkyrie behind so his eyes wouldn't be drawn to the dirt on the seat of his pants, as Jas was sure they would have been.
"What you were in the past and what you represent now is a different story. Word travels fast among thieves; you should know that." the man stated bluntly, setting the shouldered Nikatal back onto his feet, though still maintaining his grip on the dagger. The Anima's eyes locked on Jas', waiting for a response to the proposal.
"I have under good knowledge that it would be more than Artifact you would be helping, which should make your case a little better should you be caught..." Jas reasoned, though it was apparent he didn't need to win the group over anymore than it already was. "Though if we were to do something, I would think it prudent to begin doing such as soon as possible, since I'm sure our undead friends are not taking the best care of my subordinates." Jas huffed before he skirted around the metal man.
Light / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio: Dark / Thunder Side Effects: Summons an elemental dragon. Loses one ۞ each turn. Die when it has no more ۞, cannot be restored. Summons HP: ❖❖❖❖❖ Summons Mana:۞۞۞۞۞ Damage:❖❖❖ Uses Unlimited Bio:
█Class:Summoner: +5 for every 10 skill points dropped into any skill slot. Can't drop less then 5 skill points into any one slot. █Guild or house Rank: House of chaos
Girdrazz walked along the city street's unaware and uncaring of the commotion between the citizens out today. He had only one goal, the citys center point. The spot from which he would begin from. He would make the would understand him this day, but more over. Make the world fear him. Fear the new class of people to come and the ability's they would be unleashing.
He wore no signet of his house nor any signs that would give him away, so that others wouldn't target him before he got to his appointed spot in the city. Looking to the sky he noted the large number of clouds and the birds that drifted among them. Looking back to earth he again noted the buildings, Some far older then was known. This city had been the center point for many a great events in years long forgotten. In recent times though it had become a city of the dead. "and so it shall remain, A mesa graveyard" he whispered softly so none would hear.
The man seemed to agree with Jasper and darted off behind him and Ace couldn't do much but follow along since the anima had taken possession of his only weapon. Not only did he lose his rope, now his dagger as well. He really needed to restock after this if he made it out alive.
"Since you are more familiar with the city's layout than any of us, got any plans?" he asked with a hint of irritation before he noticed the robin, spirit companion of one of the wievas, catch up to them. It must have flown away without them noticing earlier in the mess despite its wounds. Ace took pity of it and pulled back his hood to let it use as a sort of pouch."And more importantly, how were Jasper's guildies last you heard of them?"
The man didn't respond for an infuriating minute during which Ace caught movement in his peripheral vision despite the dimming light of the sunset. Their new companion seem to answer with some sort of sign before turning back to Ace. "Reports were not clear, but they were alive at the time. And it looks like we got company. I've stationed a few men ahead, but I would rather not risk their lives if a confrontation could be avoided."
True to his word, a few more turns and jumps revealed a stranger draped in white fabric motioning them to stop. From behind, Ace could smell the characteristic stench accompanying Eidolons except amplified to reach the status of miasma. It was no surprise as this particular area of the city didn't appear to have effective aqueduct systems.
"Identify yourself!" the anima shouted in the wanderer's direction while tossing Ace his dagger.
●Dagger:►❖❖ ●Hand-to-hand combat:►❖❖ ●Tonfa:►❖ ❖ None on him
Inventory:
Sand sword Damage:❖x3 (30HP ) Side Effects: Auto hit unless the target has an active totem able to buff ❖x4 ( 40HP ) from magic damage. Does no damage to totems spells. The user is only able to use this scroll every other turn. Bio: Sand cuts into the target like a sword but doesn't seem able to cut into totems.
The white-clad stranger kept his hand extended, then slowly reached back to his hood and pulled it back away from his face. It didn't reveal much; beneath the cowl his face was covered in what looked like bandages, layers of fabric concealing most of his face, except for those glowing white eyes, the signature of the Kor. They were a rare people in this day and age. The man bore no obvious weapons, though it appeared there were two bracers secured near his waist and a couple of items hidden among the folds of his clothes. However there were no swords, no bow, no spears. He lowered his hand, similarly wrapped up with boxing tape and fabrics, and watched each of them in turn.
"I have business with these Eidolons - they have knowledge that I need, that is necessary for the safety of the realm. I cannot allow you to storm into their quarters and harm them until I have gotten what I need. Stand down, strangers, and when I have what I came for you can continue your mindless squabbling." His tone was surprisingly calm, level and without any emotional inflection. It was a precisely crafted demeanor, hoping to prevent a conflict before one arose, but he was ready to act if the need arose.
Bu The WandererXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Hand-to-hand combat (+3):► ❖❖❖❖
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Level:► 0(16/20) 
Lord 
Speed:► 50 
Spiritual Power:► 50
Scythe:► ❖❖❖❖ 
Alchemist :►
leader
Coins:► 50
Dagger:► ❖
Staff:► ❖
Trident:► ❖❖
Thunder:►16 
Thief:►
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Dark / Thunder
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