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Micha Harada

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:24 am




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-Prolog-

Agen was once a bountiful and thriving world. Everything had been so peaceful but as all good things it would threaten to come to an end. It all started in Anon when the king was approached by a dark figure who offered him the power and eternal life to get all he desired. The figure could see the weakness within the kings’ heart. Pulling out a contract the dark figure held it before the king and without hesitation the kingdoms fate was sealed with a single signature. The figure pulled back the hood that would hide its face.

The king fell to his knees the moment the creature revealed itself. ”How is this possible…. You’re supposed to be dead…” The king's voice shook with fear and a smirk grew across the man’s face. ”You can’t kill a shadow.” His voice held such darkness to it the king quivered with fear. The hand reached out knocking the crown from the kings’ head; the other hand would be placed within its spot. Agonizing screams filled the castle the knights and the prince all arrived in the throne room just in time to see the kings’ life taken. Manic laughter filled the halls as the king's’ body was reduced to ash, the prince cried out for his father.

As the creature turned the guards pushed the prince back, the captain of the guards took the prince. Guards upon guards filled the halls. The screams of death fill the castle they were growing louder the closer the demon would draw. The prince was given to a group of seers who would take him deep within the Kyokai forest. The prince would be kept safe for ten years until he would be old enough to claim the throne. Now at the age of twenty four he would be handed a scroll and a blade. His goal would be to find the remaining saints of Agen.

The dark one that sat upon the throne was at one time the leader of the saint. He had fallen during a battle with the true dark one, Veldos. It was all to save his comrades, in that moment his life was taken and a new being was created. The saints have gone their separate ways and it is up to the prince to bring them back together. The time has come to take back the kingdom of Anon and save Agen from the evil.

Chapter One: Now the darkness begins to rise

The prince has lived in the Kyokai forest for the last fourteen years. He has gotten to know more about this world than most his age and more than he ever would have stuck in the palace. The prince was taught the ways of the knights and to always protect the innocent. The prince’s skills surpassed his teachers, he was a quick study. Vengeance still held on tightly to his heart, the Seers could only hope that this would fade or he would be the prime target for the dark one. Before the prince would leave the Kyokai forest he would be given a scroll that held the names of the saints and their last known locations. They had just about all separated from one another but a few still stuck together and never stopped fighting against the dark one.

Narrator:
Now that the princes journey has begun. What is in store for the world?
PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:29 am


I am looking for those who are willing to bring all they have creatively. I want this to be something to be remembered a good story played out by all who join. Every new person brings something new to the story. I know out in this place are some great minds so let’s put them to some good use. ^-^ Also always remember spell check is a friend and good to use.



Notes: The saints are all with in 100 years or higher in age max being 300 years. All so looking in their late teens to mid thirties. Please keep that in mind.

Also the dark one in choosing to play the character he to is not to look like hes sixteen or younger. He is to look in his late twenties to mid thirties as well.

For a small bit of history is in my profile regarding the saints living it a bit open for you to be creative with your history just a small background to work from.

Each character has the chance to become added to the main character's list but you have to be a consistent character and show you want to be here and enjoy the rp.

The Prince is twenty-four or older just a reminder.




This is a medieval/fantasy rap which means bows, bladed weapons, and magic are only to be used.



Rules:
1. No god modding or you will be banned. OOC chatting is fine, but if it's disruptive and you're asked to take it to PM's please do so. To go over what I consider god modding NO OVER POWERFUL CHARACTERS!! EVERYONE HAS A WEAKNESS AND THAT IS HOW IT WILL BE.
2. Follow gaian rules as well.
3. Try not to quote.
4. No killing without pming me and the other person. Thank you.
5. Arguing/fighting OOC is a no-no. Take it to PM's because quite frankly the rest of us don't care.
6. Romance is allowed however It will stay within the guidelines set by Gaia. As well as don’t get so wrapped up in the romance that you forget about the real story line for the rp. We are all here to contribute and add to the story and help it grow and become something we all can enjoy.
7. If you wish to advertise PM me thank you.
8. Fill out the full profile accordingly. PM all profiles. With the title Agen
9. No chat speak, use proper grammar.
10. please use more than one line. I do understand writers block but please try to do more than one line.
11. keep swearing to a min.
12. NO advertising of any kind here.
13. My word is law here and I will be obeyed as I am Goddess of this thread. You will get kicked out of the thread if any of the rules are broken and if you cross me. This is my only big warning to all.
14. If you submit a profile and don't post with in three days of being accepted your profile will be deleted. Unless I am notified.
15. You are welcome to have more than one character as long as you can handle it.
16. No leaving anyone hanging in the rp if you have to leave have your character go off somewhere. So that the rp may continue if you don’t a small time skip may happen.

Micha Harada

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:31 am


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Anon.

Mount Hou The sacred temple of the sages.

Cryso

Elghinn is known for it's hot springs said to cure almost all ailments and wounds.

Gyouten Is a fallen city,

Hakkei

Jyogaku

Kankyuu is home to the great falls or better known as Paradise..

Kouki Sea

Kyokai Forest home to the spirits and seer's.

Lorug

Maelthar Home to the demons.

Sanguine Home to the ancient dragons.

Seikai

Sinjin the forgotten village.

Takrin City of the moon.

Taur The forest of the beasts.

Vedir The city of the sky.

Vlos The city of blood.
PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:32 am


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Micha Harada

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:35 am


The Prince:
PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:41 am


The Saints: 2 Open


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Played by: Micha Harada

Given Name:Micha Souji Harada

Nicknames and Aliases:Souji, Hara,

Age: 299 years old looks 25

Race/ethnicity:Unknown

Role in story: Saint

Gender:Hides as a Male born Female.

Height:5’9

Distinguishing features: A Scar, that runs down the length of her spine.

Magical abilities: Souji/Micha's power lies in her blood literally She is able to create weapons that can cut through most material with her blood and she has a few abilities she has yet to even show her fellow companions. Over the years she was taught how to use certain elements that she connected to the most, unlike the others who it came naturally to she made a packed with the sprites to be able to do so. . . Also able to store up energy ((So that when she’s wearing out in a battle she is able to get just that last bit even if it will only help her survive.)) and control her aura with little effort.


Physical abilities: Master swordsman well woman, she decent with hand to hand combat.

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items: Long sword Named Vlos caluss it was a sword with a dark personality that craved the blood of its victims. Souji/ Micha could normally keep the blood lust in control unless she was too weak. , Daggers, A necklace with a black diamond with a hint of red in the middle (Blood).

Transformation: unknown for now

Character personality: has a legendary reputation, and is a strong and reliable fighter as well as a caring and compassionate leader. She is kind and peaceful woman. Willing to help almost anyone in need, but don't let her motherly appearance fool you; she is highly intelligent and possesses an extremely strong will.

Background/History:Souji/Micha grew up in Elghinn as a little boy as the old villagers thought it would be safer for her in the end and so Souji was born none besides the elders and her dead lover know of Souji's true identity as Micha. Micha was a bit out of place there due to her abilities she carried at a young age. Growing up alone should of made her cold, but Micha was protected by those within the city and would be kept safe and having this kept her heart open. It wouldn't be long before she would reach the age of twenty five, she would be approached by a woman who told her of her fate. Micha was in shock but took in the woman’s words and they would hold with her. Not too long before she was approached by a young looking man who was seeking help to destroy the evil that fell over the lands she would agree to help this man in his quest.

The years past and the group grew soon the fighting would begin as she had been told. The saints of Agen would soon follow them they welcomed the name. Micha thought of them as her family there would always be small fights between everyone but they always managed to work it out and continue. Then the fateful day came when they would face Veldos . They would fight so hard and they would defeat him but at the cost of a life. When the young man who had brought them all together had fallen to the darkness and allowed Veldos to merge with him.

Micha always blamed herself and her own weakness for not being able to save him. She still carries the scars of that day and her near death experience. Soon after the group parted ways unable to forgive themselves for what happened. Micha hoped one day they would find one another again and save their fallen friend.

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Played by: kai-a-la-mundo

Given Name: Helsa Sigrid Gudrun

Nicknames and Aliases: Talaith Caerwyn Lowri

Age: 227, appears to be in her early 20's.

Race/ethnicity: Unknown; she appears Human

Role in story: Saint

Gender: Female

Height: 5'3" (163cm)

Distinguishing features: Ice blue, dead eyes and scars all over her neck and hands, from the previous battle she fought in.

Magical abilities: Sonar, to allow her sight for up to one minute and the ability to heal wounds as long as they aren't too major or internal, because she is blind, she needs to be able to feel the wound to properly heal it.

Physical abilities: Master of close range physical attacks with a sword and any other object that she can feel around for. Hand to hand combat is more difficult for her because she cannot hear the weapon being used.

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items: Broadsword tailored for her use, her teeth and nails, and a hair pin that she has fashioned into a small dagger.

Transformation: Unknown

Character personality: Believe it or not, she isn't as stern and serious as she looks. She's quite the opposite and prefers lazy days than days filled with business. She has her moments of wit and sarcasm, but she is capable of being serious when the moment calls for it, usually when fighting, needing all of her concentration to make sure that she doesn't fall victim to a quiet attack.

Background/History: Picture the most perfect child ever born, with flawless skin and bright green eyes that showed a promise to be something great. That was Helsa, born in Seikai to two caring parents that truly cherished her. However, at a very young age, she was playing with her sister in an area they shouldn't have and had acid thrown on them for trespassing. This destroyed her vision and disfigured her sister. Her parents, being people who let appearance consume them, sent the two to Elghinn, where they were treated for their wounds. They never returned for them.

Her sister grew to be a beautiful woman with hardly any scarring, leaving once she was old enough to find a husband. Helsa was left in Elghinn, blind and useless, to practice healing techniques to help treat ailments and still receive treatment herself in a vain attempt to restore her vision. She spent the next few years accepting her disadvantage and learning to use it in her daily life.

When she reached the age of twenty-five, she was approached by a mysterious woman and was told she was a Saint of Agen, she didn't believe it at first, but after some convincing, she agreed to follow the mysterious woman, and embraced her sainthood as best she could, learning combat with a broadsword. With her heightened sense of hearing, she picked it up quickly, mastering it in under three years. She was also introduced to her true potential, although she wasn't expected to enter sainthood blind, they worked around it, training her increase to her lung capacity and vocal chords to reveal an ear piercing shriek to allow her a moment of sight to stun and attack those of the dark.

Excited to finally feel as if she belonged somewhere, without being pitied for her lack of vision. With her confidence, she went into battle and showed off her newly perfected skills, allowing herself to be a little competitive with her saint counterparts. It was at the loss of a life that the battle became real to her, that everything was fragile and that any more of them could be merged with Veldos, the Dark Lord himself.

After the battle, she returned to Elghinn for a short time and allowed her wounds that she sustained to be healed, but not the scars, as she wanted to remember the battle and run her fingers over them to remind herself just how fragile they truly were, regardless of being saints. She has currently been travelling with a minstrel group under a false name, singing at weddings and festivals for money, hiding her identity and hoping to never return to battle, although she feels terrible guilt for not wanting to pursue saving her fallen comrade.

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Played by: Hinata Norisu

Given Name: Suzume Maika Okiita

Nicknames and Aliases: She either goes by “Sparrow” or “Mai” {She actually prefers Sparrow}

Age: 230 but appears to be 18

Race/ethnicity: Unknown but appears human

Role in story: Saint

Gender: Female

Height: 5’3”

Distinguishing features: Pink hair and eyes and a long jagged scar running down her back

Magical abilities: Fire manipulation and inhuman strength and speed

Physical abilities: She’s skilled with a blade and is very acrobatic

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items: a saber and two metal braces on both arms

Transformation: unknown

Character personality: Suzume appears to be calm and friendly at first glance but do NOT be mistaken! She is very distant and cold with a very short temper. Once she gets to know someone however, she becomes somewhat kinder and friendlier…but will still be distant towards him or her…actually she’s kinder to birds than she is to other people.

Background/History: Suzume grew up as a normal child, she was the eldest of three…and was also the only girl in her family with her mother leaving not long after her youngest brother was born. Because she was the eldest, she became very protective over her younger brothers and will actually attack anyone she thought would harm either one. As she grew older, she became aware of her powers. At first it seemed to be nothing, she start a fire out of nothing or light a few candles just by flicking her fingers. But as it is with all powers, they began to grow stronger. Since her family was very poor, food was hard to come by so her father tried to hunt for food while her brothers would steal whatever they could carry. One day when she was thirteen, the eldest of the two boys got caught and in order to protect him, used her powers against the shop keeper. Unfortunately her powers had grown very strong by then and she seriously injured the man. The village grew fearful of the young girl and would thrown stones at her or beat her with sticks, driving her to the point where she refused to leave her home for five years.

When she did step foot outside at the age of 18, she was approached by a strange woman who explained her destiny…obviously it sounded weird but to a girl who could control the element of fire…nothing seemed weird to her anymore. She soon joined a group seeking to destroy an evil spreading across the land. Days turned to weeks which quickly turned to years and she grew closer to this group than she had with her own family. Finally came the day they faced the Dark Lord Veldos. They fought valiantly and victory was almost in their hands…but to defeat Veldos would mean losing one of their own. Once everything was over, Suzume allowed her injuries to be healed but kept the scar on her back as a reminder of her failure to protect a man she viewed like a brother. She travels under the name Sparrow, trying to perfect her fighting skills, now more determined than ever to save her friend.




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Given Name: Artemis Flynn

Nicknames and Aliases: "The Storm Caller", "The Bloody Huntress","Death", "Insane"(it's what most people call her after all)

Age: 284, appears 20ish

Race/ethnicity: Elf

Role in story: Saint (retired)

Gender: female

Height: 5'9

Distinguishing features: small cuts and scars along her hands, a small birth mark underneath her right eye.

Magical abilities: she is able to channel magic through her bow to enchant her arrows with different spells and elemental effects, she can even create arrows out of pure magic if she runs out of them.

Physical abilities: a master archer with eyesight comparable to an eagle, she is also adept at hand to hand combat, primarily at grappling and disarming opponents.

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items:None, Artemis refuses to carry weapons of any kind on her, though her old bow "The Blood Thorn" is still enshrined at Kyokai forest, considered a saintly relic to the people there.

Transformation: unknown

Character personality: Artemis for the most part is a kind and caring person. She uses her knowledge of healing remedies and medicine to help those in need, and tries to go out of her way to help those in need when possible. She acts very shy and timid most of the time, tending to keep her distance from people to avoid confrontation. However this isn't because she's weak willed or frightened of others, more she's worried about herself, and what she might do if she ever got angry at someone.
Buried deep underneath the surface, however, is Artemises "true" self. This darker side of her personality represents the person she used to be, and is nothing short of a sadistic lunatic. Outside of battle she is at best an extreme loner, however in the heat of battle she becomes a savage killer, reveling in death and suffering. She enjoys striking fear into others and raves almost none stop during combat, spouting out almost poetic ramblings about death and carnage meant to disturb and terrify her opponents.

Background/History: Artemis was born and raised in Kyokai forest amongst a village of elves, the same one that would one day house the prince of Anon. Artemis was trained how to use a bow at an early age, and proved herself a prodigy with it, becoming one of the villages best hunters at a young age. It was because of this renowned reputation that Artemis was selected to become a saint, a band of fighters dedicated to protecting the land from the forces of evil.

However, it was at this time that Artemis took a drastic turn for the worse. Prior to joining the Saints she had only ever hunted animals, not once had she even gotten into a real fight with another person. So the first time she actually killed someone it affected her deeply, the way time seemed to slow as the arrow was flew free from her bow, the sickening slunk of the arrow piercing deep into the man's chest, the way the man's body went limp and crumpled down to the ground in a lifeless heap...it was all...so...wonderful. The rush of taking a man's life hit her harder than the strongest of highs, and in an instant she became hooked on that sensation. She became deeply disturbed, blood thirsty, nothing like the humble kind girl she had been growing up in Kyokai forest.

Artemis became a demon on the battlefield, striking fear into foe and friend alike. She acquired many different nicknames over her time fighting, mostly from enemy troops who spoke about her actions in battle as if they where ghost stories. First she was the Bloody Huntress, a sick perversion of her former role in her village. Then she was the Storm Caller, for it was said her arrows would block out the sun like a dark cloud and call down a rain of death upon her enemies. Some men even began to believe she was literally death incarnate, fleeing at the mere mention of her presence on the field. Even her fellow saints began to worry about her, as even off the battlefield she continued to grow more confrontational and mentally unstable.

It all came to a head during the battle with Veldos, in which their leader was lost trying to defeat the dark lord. Despite the death and destruction she had come to spread, Artemis had never actually experienced the death of someone close to her before, and the loss of the young man hit straight to what little humanity she had left and shook her to the very core. Not only did she experience the crippling pain of loss, the realization that the same pain she felt now was the exact same pain she had been causing to others caused her to become overwhelmed with guilt. Artemis broke down completely, spending the rest of her time amongst the saints as a near vegetable. She was the first to split away from the others when they disbanded, and she quickly went into hiding, cutting off all ties with the others.

Several years later Artemis finally recovered from the traumatic experience, reinventing herself and starting her life over anew. She abandoned her bow and became a pacifist, vowing to never take another person's life again so long as she lived. She spent a few years living at Mount Hou, learning the ways of the sages, and now spends her life traveling around the world healing the sick and trying to amend all the wrongs she's made in her life. She tries very hard to keep her past behind her, and to this end tries to avoid meeting up with the other members of the Saints, not wanting anything to do with them anymore. Being a pacifist now she despises the person she used to be, considering her to be a monster that she has to keep caged up, and avoids confrontation out of fear that that side of her will come out again.


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Played by: kiarapripri

Given Name: Darius Strogenheim

Nicknames and Aliases: Daru

Age: 135

Race/ethnicity: Elf

Role in story: Almost Saint

Gender: Male

Height: 6'0

Distinguishing features: A scar on his left eye.

Magical abilities: Manipulation of water as well as able to speak to plants. Can create various potions as well.

Physical abilities: Sufficient bow and arrow skills, Hand to hand combat

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items: Armed with a bow and arrows of course, two daggers in either boot, various pouches along his belt filled with herbs and small herbal ingredients, a looking glass (serves for seeing long distances), a map of Agen, a 3 foot dirk hanging from his hip belt, and a bigger pouch with food and drink.

Transformation: Unknown

Character personality: Darius is sensitive to other people. He is always caring and gets angry when someone is being mistreated. Polite as always, Darius strives to please. He is observant, watchful as well as cautious.

Background/History: Darius grew up in the city of Jyogaku. A wonderful place to grow up as an elf, as it is a prosperous city with fields of large greenery and a large supply of food. One could never go hungry in this city. Darius is relatively young for an elf, a mere 135 years old. But as a child Darius grew fond of the life around him. Under his mother's instruction, he learned how to create herbal remedies as well as potions. He was able to get in touch with the magical side to himself and can manipulate water...well as easily as water slipping through cracks of a broken road.

Darius was betrothed to another elf at the age of 100, however he did not want to marry and for that, he was semi-banished from Jyogaku. Semi because he is still allowed inside the city, however everyone believes him to be shameful and selfish. Darius struck out on his own, traveling through Agen, gathering information on each of the cities. Along the way he acquired the skills of archery, able to hunt for himself. His travels have hardened him in some aspects, but he remains the gentle man that he has grown up to be.




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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:42 am


Dark Lord:
PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:43 am


Dark Army:


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Played by: Cyrik

Given Name: Rune Saber

Nicknames and Aliases: Rune shuns all nuances of alter ego

Age: 300

Race/ethnicity: Belua Initium

Role in story: Dark Army

Gender: Male

Height: Seven feet and Six inches

Distinguishing features: Eyes are blackened orbs mostly bereft of colors, besides bright azure streaks which swirl amongst the dismal chaos of infinity. His skin tone is also a contrasting mixture of pristine porcelain and deepest ebony. Also, his height places him firmly into the people's attention.

Magical abilities: Rune is the foremost expert in The Magics of Self (Magicis Sui), which a specialization in Exertion Manipulation (Indignatio Attenti, and from what he understands, it's only practitioner) which is considered Energy abilities. He knows several other abilities yet seems uninterested in utilizing them.

Physical abilities: Rune shuns weaponry of an unnatural nature and shirks the use of swords, bows and the other implements of man. Having this self stoic prideful stipulation in his life, he has spent many years inventing a Martial Style of unarmed combat (Interficientis Belua) which utilizes his large size, high level of agility and his Magicis Sui to craft himself into a devastating weapon in his own right.

Weaponry, Armory, and Key Items: Giulgiul din Monster: Developed by Ventrullio, God of Artisans, these set of armor is the thing of myth. It was specifically manufactured for the create who bears it. It is made of a light weight material akin to metal but lies in the family of ceramics. It's beautiful iridescent glimmer adds beauty to the functionality of the set. It's golden medallion has a specific resonance which made the armor perfectly in harmony with the wearer, which allows it to acommidate Rune's Magicis Sui. The last notable ability of this medallion is Rune's ability to focus his Indignatio Attenti through the medallion to create an extremely devastating chest blast of damages of 3,000+ pounds per square inch.

Transformation: Unknown

Character personality: Rune is stoic at nearly all times. He almost always seems to have a chilling calm whether he is leisurely reading a book to pass the time or study the ancient secrets which had been lost in the sands of time, or whether he is defending himself against an onslaught of assailants. Beneath the veneer of self control, Rune is an analytical genius when it comes to problem solving and his mind is always rushing to a myriad of conclusions base on simple observations. He is a stern instructor, sagacious yet distant. He generally acts as if he cares more about the lesson then his student, and knowledge over "friends" which generally makes him seem like a cold individual.

Background/History: Rune is the remnants of a long forgotten race of beings which tend to wield amazing abilities in a world of amazing abilities. The Belua Initium cloistered together in a small village hidden among the trees north of the town of Takrin and lived in relative peace and prosperity for centuries until the internal festering of the Greed of Power ripped the society asunder and left few survivors to carry on the traditions of the race. One of these survivors was Rune, who was thrust into a desperate fight in the Belua Civil War who seems to have never recovered from the droves of his fellow man that fell beneath his fist. Included in his victims was his Father, Brother and Wife. After the War of Monsters, Rune left the shattered remains of his homeland in an attempt to run from his bloody and depressing past and start life anew in a new land and with new people by his side. But the dismal state of his past was impossible to overcome and the festering love that he still retained for his wife was too much for him to handle and he soon fell in with a bad crowd, carrying the immense power of his abilities into the shadowed veil of Evil where he commands attention for his atrocities as much as for his peculiar and imposing appearance.

**Indignatio Attenti:: This ability is basically the physical manifestation of physical exertion. Usually left as an afterglow of crimson energy after some form of physical movement, it is a magical ability that depletes energy from the user's muscles instead of energy from a finite magical source (ex: Mana or Ki). These energy trails are harmless to the user but deal a constant stream of bludgeoning damage to anyone else whom may come in contact with it (Imagine placing your hand before a blunt spike on a jackhammer.) And is only able to be manipulated by those who created it. The time of it's creation is instant but the time of it's duration is 5 seconds, unless the muscles used to create it are kept tensed in a specific way. The damage done by this attack is dependent upon the diameter of the trail created but is related to being hit by the limb that created it (Finger = 50psi per second. Hand = 75psi per second etc...).

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:54 am


OOC
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Souji took a deep breath as he stood on the outskirts of Elghinn his home town. It has been ages it seemed since he had returned. Now finally being home Souji was greeted the moment they saw him come close to the entrance. A smile crossed his lips when he was almost knocked over by some of the now older children. Laughing Souji caught his balance and embraced them, being dragged back into the village. There normally wouldn’t be anything else he would wish for… this time there was.

He had heard the talks of the dark one taking over the throne there would be nothing she could do alone but protect her home. “ What I need is a dip in your magnificent hot springs father.” The owners of the springs ran off to get it ready for him. Souji would just shake his head. ”I’ve missed you all. I do need to soak though it's been a very long trip home.” With that the crowd started to move back to work and he was left in the center of town. ”This place never changes…” It was a slight relief to see that at least this place hadn't with everything that had happened in this world. All of the bloodshed and death and this place manages to be as welcoming as ever.

Now alone in the center of the village he looked up through the trees following the small rays of light that managed to find a way to shine down on this humble village. In that moment his feet would start moving again taking him to the west end of the village where the Inn rested. It was a rather large building but small at the same time compared to the ones that were in Anon. Vines curled up wrapping along the sides of the Inn giving it an aged feel. That's what Souji loved most about this place it was the one that always aged but managed to stay the same like himself.



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Micha Harada

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 11:08 am


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In the springs Souji just relaxed the water caressing over his skin. His ice blue hues would be covered by dark lashes and his body would sink more into the water. Souji let his body change taking his true for as Micha. Her thoughts drift off, there was so much she had longed for so much she wanted to change… Things she needed to fix. How could she now? Would this be all she could do on her own? Protect this village? So many questions were clouding Micha’s mind, she was so lost and unsure of where to go from here.

Leaning back a bit more her hand moved from the water. Taking hold of a cloth she would place it on her head and do her best to drown out her thoughts. Drifting off a bit her mind just wandered through her memories. Micha opened her eyes and her ice blue hues just looked off into the water. Adjusting herself a bit she would sit up pulling the cloth from her head. Letting out a sigh she moved to her feet, long golden colored locks clung to her nude frame hiding it from sight. While she reached out for the robe that rested near her.

Wrapping the silk fabric about her a smile crossed her lips once again. Her hands moved up gathering her hair and pulling it over her shoulder. Sitting back down at the edge of the spring Micha let her fingertips trail lightly over the water. This caused slight ripples in the water. Smiling slightly her gaze never shifted from the spot where her fingertips rested. "Can they be saved..." Her words trailed off a bit and the smile faded slightly.

Her hand pulled back from the water her gaze was drawn to the setting sun. Everything grew so quiet you could hear a blade of grass move off in the distance. Her smile fully faded the darker the sky would grow. Glancing back for only a moment Micha moved to her feet giving only the slightest of sighs. "If only I could sleep.." Her words held a very annoyed tone. It had almost seemed months since she slept. Then again it was her own fault for letting her nightmares effect her so much.

So much she wished things would go back to how they were. How could she move on with her life if she kept regretting her past..? It was so rare for Micha to regret anything but this she felt everyone did. They had to leave one of their own and some of them didn't have the choice. Shaking her head Micha paused before she started back into the inn it was about time he got dressed and started to inspect the village making sure nothing came to harm them. It was a job Souji could always do with ease.

Making his way past then innkeeper he would just give him a slight smile. Once on the second floor Souji moved three doors down to the left. Opening the door the scent of blood seemed to over flow from the room. His nose wrinkled, gazing over at his blade and the blood stained clothing. That scent it was sickening, Souji shut the door and picked the clothes up tossing them into the filled bath. At least that would deal with the strongest part of the smell. The other was his blade but there wasn't a thing he could do about that no matter how much he cleaned it the smell never left.




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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 11:30 am


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"talaith caerwyn lowri"
helsasigridgudrun

xxxxxxxxxxxxxpeace is a concept we can’t bare
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxin the shadows of despair
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwe are struggling to care
xxxxxxxxxxxxwe give our arms and then our legs
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbroken bones and rolling heads
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat's the power of intellect
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxin the grip of human history
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxon a planet in the sky
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwell, the planet looked a s**t hole
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut they never questioned why
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxit was:
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ammunition
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxit was:
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we won't listen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxit was:
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pull the pin and throw
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                        "Where did you say our next performance is again?" Talaith said with a bright smile, she hadn't seen her smile in a long time, but she still knew it was bright. She moved her head towards her friend, Asthore, who was the instrument player in their tiny duet. They seemed to do well at weddings and funerals and other festivals. It was definitely a much nicer life than constantly being sought after by the dark army, or even those wishing to bring the saints back together.

                        "Ah… Elghinn, I believe, we should be there by sun rise." He touched her hand, to let her know that everything would be okay, only knowing that she had bad memories in Elghinn, never knowing the full truth, seeing as she kept it from him like a locked secret. With a forced sigh out of Talaith, she rolled over in her blanket and pulled it over her head, there was no point in staying awake for the rest of the ride there.

                        By morning, Asthore's prediction was correct and the two made their way to a small market to grab rations and eat breakfast. The entire time her heat pounded in her ears, not knowing if someone recognized her as her true self. There shouldn't be any problems, they had travelled to Elghinn numerous times, usually for funerals, but never once had she been found out since leaving after the last battle. She was accustomed to this new name anyways, and the make up she wore during her performances generally disguised her well. She felt like a felon, constantly on the run, but she truly didn't want to be back with the saints, unless it was absolutely dire and she was needed to save the land.

                        The performance went well, she didn't accidentally insult anyone. At least it was a small venue, unlike the ones in Kankyuu. Those were huge, she was surprised she hadn't been found at a wedding there (at least it wasn't as awkward as the time she was approached in her hometown in Seikai where someone said they had a cousin that looked just like her, but died as a child, too much of a close call for her liking). Exhausted and cranky, she returned to the inn and seated herself daintily at a table, with their new income, they could afford to splurge a little on a fine cheese and fruit tray with an even finer quality mead. Oh, how she looked forward to sleeping in a bed compared to a caravan for the first time in a while-- that was the only good thing about returning to Elghinn, the best beds in all of Agen lived here.


feeling? Tired, but I'll live with it
anyone there? Some patrons, nothing too threatening
where am i? Elghinn Inn
armed with? My hairpin dagger, but I have no need for it right now

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 11:56 am


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Souji just looked around his old room and closed his eyes taking in one more deep breath. It was about time he went on his rounds now that he was home. The rumors of bandits had reach him at the temple in Seikai and it tore him apart if he hadn’t been so injured he would have been back to the place he called him to keep them safe. Now he was home even if it wasn’t his real home and Jugo wasn’t his real father. After what happened to Jugo’s son Souji felt as though it was his fault. In turn Micha kept up with her male forum for him.

Being a saint kept Souji busy and away from home most of the time but he was ok with that because he was fighting then to keep everyone safe. A small smile crossed his lips as reached over to the bag he carried with him. Dumping everything out on the bed, Souji pulled out a pair of tan leather pants and a simple white top. Placing them on he reached for his boots and sword. Making sure it was secure at his side he turned to the door. Reaching back quickly and pulling a black ribbon off the bed.Opening the door Souji set out on his little task. Taking his time down the hall he would tie back his golden locks.

Coming to the bottom of the steps he paused a moment and looked into the dining hall and noticed a woman with midnight hair. There was something familiar about her but he turned his attention back to Jugo. “Father I will be back just going to make sure the roads are clear.” Jugo just gave a nod as he was a mute. Before Souji could even leave the counter a small child pulled on his hand. “Souji!Can you tell us a story?” The one child soon turned into a small group and he just smiled and gave a small chuckle. “When I return I will I promise.” They all smiled and then ran off and Souji just shook his head his smile only growing. It felt good to be home...




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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 12:34 pm


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☽ Darius Strogenheim - Elf Travelor ☾

Darius reached into his side pouch for his looking glass. He brought it to his right eye and adjusted the lens to take out the blurriness of it. Once he could see clearly through it, he saw on the horizon buildings of magnificent stature. Grinning to himself, he put away his looking glass and continued marching on toward the city of Elghinn, his bow gently patting at his back.

The light from the sun was quickly fading when he arrived at the border of the city. And like any other city, there were guards eyeing him and asked for his credentials. Darius nodded to them as he reached into another pouch and pulled out his form of identification. "Darius Strogenheim, Elf, from Jyobaku. Well that is right around the corner. What are your intentions here Mr. Strogenheim?" one of the guards asked, the fatter of the two.

Darius tipped his head in greeting and stated, "Just traveling, my form of entertainment actually. I enjoy learning of the city's history." The taller guard looked at the fatter one and nodded before handing Darius back his credentials. "Enjoy your stay and don't cause any trouble for us Mr. Strogenheim," he said as Darius nodded again and entered the city.

A smile grew on his lips as he took in the city. Marvelous buildings of large stature loomed over him. Various crystals of the violet kind shone like moon orbs on some of the towers. "Elghinn at last we meet," he murmured to himself. And then his stomach growled, quite loudly at that and he chuckled.

"But for now you will need to wait because I am as hungry as a water serpent," he said before heading for a nearby Inn. The sign on top of the door indicated that it was a bar as well as an Inn and he entered. A barmaid approached him immediately and asked, "What can I get for you sir?" She led him to a table in the middle of the room and sat him down.

"Some stew, if you would, the nights are getting colder," he told her looking into her eyes. The barmaid nodded and held her hand out to him, "That will be 5 shillings." Darius raised his brow before reaching into yet another pouch, the man loved his pouches, and pulled out the money. "I hope this will suffice," he told her and she nodded enthusiastically, happy at getting a fine tip from a gentleman like himself.

It wasn't long before the barmaid came back with the stew. "Thank you miss," he said graciously before taking a deep breath, enjoying the aroma the stew was expelling. His stomach rumbled once more before he grabbed his wooden spoon and dug in, so to speak.

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 5:41 pm


xxxxxxxx☾☯☽Suzume Maika Okiita☾☯☽

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                  The road was calm, quiet and empty, except for a tired young woman who at this point was dragging herself along the dirt path. She had been walking almost nonstop for several days now…since a group of bandits thought it’d be fun to steal her only horse and force the girl to travel on foot! Just the image of them riding away before she could do anything made her sick to her stomach. The young woman’s full name was Suzume Maika Okiita though she preferred to be called by her nickname, Sparrow (she also liked being called Mai too). Brushing a strand of pink hair out of her face, she finally reached the town of Elghinn much to her relief. There had been rumors of a dispute for the throne and that the dark one was the one behind it all but Sparrow never seemed to be able to find anyone willing to confirm these rumors so the faster she purchase a new horse the better. It wasn’t really a surprise when she noticed the ever growing amount of stares she was receiving, a strange woman with pink hair and eyes armed with a saber wandering through town…that’d be enough to get anyone to start staring. A tiny bird flew up and landed on her left shoulder, chirping happily as she laughed softly, “Aw you’re a tired little guy, aren’t you?” she asked in a kind voice, stroking its head with the index finger on her right hand.

                  She wasn’t sure if it was because birds have always been attracted to her or because Suzume happens to mean Sparrow but they always seemed to be attracted to her. Sparrow was sad to see the tiny bird fly off as she reached the town’s inn but a moment later, she just shrugged indifferently and walked inside. It seemed warm and cozy unlike the cold hard ground she had gotten used to sleeping on. A loud gurgle from her stomach reminded her...unfortunately...that most of her food had been on her horse and that she hadn't eaten for almost two days...oh how she was looking forward to getting a big plate of meat and a pint of mead! However a familiar sight stopped her dead in her tracks, "S-Souji!?" she yelped recognizing the man surrounded by small children, 'Ah dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! I wonder if its not to late to get the hell out of here...' she thought backing towards the door.



Location: elghinn inn
With: a bunch of people and possibly a few saints
Feeling: somewhat nervous but mostly pissed at myself
OOC: hi!
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