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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 8:59 am
While the office may look ornate with plush, Fraxen rugs and a grand wall of bookshelves that houses volumes of studies that any one person could hope to read, it also functions as a work station for biochemists and mechanists. Any tool tinkering and potion creation can be done in peace. The work benches for the scientist have dozens of vials and flasks, a completely operational lab in the very back of the office, a door that is only found upon pulling down a single book to give way to a hidden room. Be sure to turn on the vents- less likely a chance for you to pass out from the fumes.
Now the mechanists have their own area towards the front, upon walking it, it is directly left of the book-lined wall. Here are small drawers and magnifying glasses, small nick-knacks to help you operate and build minor works of art.
If you wish to build something on a larger scale, it will have to be done outside or elsewhere, upon request this can be done.
The Captain has his/her desk opposite of the mechanists, it is petite, a perfectly sized area that caters to tedious paperwork and any inquiries of the nation. If he/she is not at their desk, which they most likely are not, they are out in the field. Please leave a note or make yourself comfortable for a wait.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 6:21 pm
  Angelese strolled in the city she had begun to know as home. Sure, it was no Fraxen, where she was born and raised, but it she could learn to settle. The fact that there was more people like her, well not her bloodline but not human, fascinated her at the same time making her feel more welcome. Granted, she hadn't met anyone yet, she was beginning to get comfortable. There was no set home, no place she went to every night to sleep, nothing. But, with her ability to web herself a bed, who needed one? Angel had already come to the conclusion she was going to only get a home when she was ready to settle down with a husband and have children, but that wasn't looking likely so a web seemed more comfortable anyway.
The Highwind tree, that's what she was looking for. A place where her training can start, and she can finally learn real combat to be an assassin. Of course, she already had minor training from her previous city, learning only one skill but the fact she was still considered at trainee at age twenty five didn't set well in her stomach. So, off to Kusana to find an old friend turned into a mission of her own heart. After she reached the large, overgrown tree she jumped from root to root on the ground like a graceful child until she made her way to the awkwardly set up office. It was something she would love to play in if she was a child, but there was more purpose now. So, sitting lousily on a root she plopped her feet up on another, spinning webs in the smaller sticks from the branches to occupy her time. Of course she had no idea how anything worked, being new and all, but of course someone had to run the place, right?
"Helloooooo," she said, louder than an inside voice and very lazily, as if she hadn't actually cared if anyone noticed her.
(Urgh, sorry it's not that good. Tell me if I did this right though. Even after reading everything I am still deathly confused. Ah. To be a noob. emo )
 
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:08 pm
Kora walked in the tree like building to the room of the office. When she was walking in, she herd the women voice. "Hello?" She talked back wile walking in. ((You made webs in the office?))
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:19 pm
(Ah, no. Possibly not what your thinking. Just tiny ones on the floor, you know?)
Angelese looked up and saw the woman in the office, and stood up. When she wasn't in her lazy position anymore, she brushed the dirt off of her cloths and stood up straight. "Hi. Are you who I need to see about training?" she asked, clinking her finger claws together before shoving her hands into her pockets, sure not to rip her cloths or cut her flesh. "I'm a 'trainee', and, well obviously, I need training," she said, ranting on to this woman, not even knowing if she was the one she needed.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 1:09 pm
Kora turn her eyes to the woman. "Oh. Good evening." Giving her a kind greeting. "Yes, I'm here to train you and anyone else may be here." She moved her eyes around the room but see no one else but the woman. It's looks like She'll train just her.
"I would be happy to train you, but I must know a bit about you. I'm Kora Summer and I'm master rank cleric. What's your name, class, and your bloodline?" She said to her with a sweat smile.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 1:37 pm
Angel kept quiet as the woman talked, she didn't want to have a response in her body language or voice to make the woman think she was going to be open to every conversation. "My name is Angelese Meraclature, I am in the assassin class and my bloodline is Arachnoid," she said, returning the smile as best as she could.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 1:45 pm
"I haven't met a Arachnoid for a long time now." She pretty much talked to her self. The last Arachnoid she knows died from the Adapt exam. "It's good to meat you Miss Meraclature. Witch one do you wish for me to teach you first? The way of a assassin or your Arachnoid ability?" She said to her, waiting patiently to her reply.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:07 pm
Angel actually smiled hearing that the woman hadn't seen one of her kind in a while, but at the same time it kind of worried her. "It's great to meet you too, Ms. Summer. If you don't mind me asking, which bloodline are you?" After her question she sat back down, crossing her legs and placing her palms down on her knees. "Well, I don't know. I'm kind of weening on learning my bloodline first, more than anything. It would be nice to know what I could do," she said, remembering how she had been raised by humans, and only knew skills on being an assassin. But for the sake of the time now, she wouldn't mention that she already knew her double edge.
(Did I have to get approved for that as well? I put it in my profile, explaining how she did but...I unno. )
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:37 pm
((*Shrug* I don't know. Did Fenrir said it's ok for you to have one free skill?)) Kora is a bit surprised that Miss Meraclature asked about her bloodline. It's the first time anyone even bother asking that. So she just rather not everyone know about it. It's never special even being the queen. "It's not that great of a bloodline I'm in than the one you are in, so I don't think it's need to know." She answer her question.
"But anyway, lets try out your bloodline then." She said to her. She remember correctly from her last time she tout a Arcahnoid, the first thing to learn is the Razor Wire. "We can began with the skill called Razor Wire. This is the basic attacking weapon for the users. It creates a thin sharp webbing that can easily cut through flesh to slice and dice your opponents. Despite how sharp it is though, because of its thin design it can always be easily cut through by other weapons and sharp objects. Its thin structure makes it nearly invisible to the normal eye, but it shines in the sunlight. Sharpness increases with rank." She explain to her. ((3 Post)) Razor Wire Rank: E This is the basic attacking weapon for the users. It creates a thin sharp webbing that can easily cut through flesh to slice and dice your opponents. Despite how sharp it is though, because of its thin design it can always be easily cut through by other weapons and sharp objects. Its thin structure makes it nearly invisible to the normal eye, but it shines in the sunlight. Sharpness increases with rank. E= sharp enough to cut through flesh, but not much else. usually used in large quantities to better hit an opponent and defeat them by bloodloss.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:50 pm
(Uh I guess so. I mean, I mentioned it in my profile and he didn't say anything about my skills, just the poisons that I had to go and get approved. So I'm guessing so.)
Angel saw the bit of shock in Kora's face when she asked her about her bloodline, now wondering if it was the right question to ask. But, guilt didn't even cross her mind for asking it. She was curious, so she asked. The fact that Kora didn't answer kind of irritated her, seeing that she didn't like not knowing things, but she easily let it go as the woman than began to explain her own bloodline. Learning about herself was rather interesting to her as she listened to her capabilities carefully, nodding her head occasionally to show understanding. When she was done explaining Angel stood up once more and once again, brushed the dirt from her cloths.
"I can do that?" she asked, throwing herself out of character by getting excited, "That's awesome! When do we start?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:03 pm
"You may do it right now, in this room. This ability isn't destructive so we don't have to worry about any damage here." She told her. If it was really destructive, they would have to take it out side in the random clearing. "You can use some of the books around here to test out the strength of the strings in your training." She told her. Then she waited for Miss Meraclature to try out the skill.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:28 pm
 
Angelese nodded, not even noticing that there were books around the office. Go observational views, right? But, on the command that she could try it in the office, Angel took a breath and calmed herself. She didn't want to mess up, in fear of being mocked or embarrassed. Though, Kora didn't seem like the type, she still didn't like to fail. It just wasn't in her personality. "So I just, like..." Angel started, not knowing how to ask the question. So instead she decided to test her luck, try it and just be corrected.
Extending her arms slightly, but still keeping them bent a little, she tried to extend webs. She knew how to make basic webs, it's just how to make razors come from her flesh seemed rather hard to take the grip of. So, she shot her web. At first it came out like a normal web before it became thinner and shot from her fingertips under her finger claws as an almost invisible line. The web barely scratched the wood of the trunks in the office, which made her frown. "Is it supposed to do that, or am I just weak?" she asked, clearly not happy with herself.
 
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 5:07 pm
"Don't worry, it's really is suppose to be that way. In your rank, the string can only cut flesh, but in each rank the wed get stronger." She said to her. She wouldn't like to point out that she's weak and all, it's just that she's learning and the reason she's training.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 8:32 pm
C O S M E T I C - CHRONUS
Angelese nodded her head and lowered her hands to her sides once more. "So, what do I do to raise my rank?" she asked, looking around the tree like office once more, "Like, does it just come from skills I learn?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 9:05 pm
"Well, you do in fact need more skills to rank up to Novice. But also you must do some mission that we have on the bored." She said to her. "But you have to prove my that are strong enough to reach the next rank.... Now. I think you got the Razor Wire down. Lets do another skill. The next skill is called Trapping Web. A simple skill that is a web is usually used for slowing down or trapping your enemy. It should be very hard to see it and very sticky to catch little small cridders."
"You can try the traps here. Some times Squirrels come pass here very often. If you catch one, you have mastered that skill." She said to here. Hopefully she wont kill the little squirrels. ((Do you know how to do the training posts?)) ((8 Post)) Trapping Web Rank: D This type of web is usually used for slowing down or trapping your opponent. It is very difficult to see, and will instantly stick to whatever touches it, making it difficult to fully get rid of. Players below your rank cannot break free from it on their own.
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