The fog was too thick to see or do much of anything, but Rhys was managing alright. Zeph was out and he was occasionally tossing her around, practicing some moves (and hitting the occasional car) while he explored and did random s**t. It was amazing that boredom hit him during a Class S mission, at least to him, yet there he was. On his own, wandering and messing around. Even on missions things weren't too different than the usual.
The pink hair sort of hollered through the fog and Rhys jogged on over, his sword resting on his shoulder once he got close enough to just stand around with her. "Yoh, don't think I ever got your name," he said as he offered a two-finger salute. "You using a code type of thing, too, or what?"
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Chel turned and- oh s**t it was the trainee again. Somehow she'd gotten lost in the fog and pulled away from Jack, instead ending up next to this chump again.
At least he was pretty good looking. "Name's Chel," she told him. She was going to say more, but then monster.
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[ MOB NAME] Your Shadow MOB HP: SAME HP AS CHARACTER IN THREAD Mob Autodamage: -5 damage Mob Special Ability: If you encounter this mob and do not want to fight it, you can "FLEE" from it. Take -5 auto damage for fleeing, and it will be considered that you escaped from it. You can keep rping in the thread you are in having REMOVED this monster from play (fled from it!) Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Chocolate on the minis site. Redeem it here! 2: Chocolate on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. Juice Can on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Juice Can on the minis site. Redeem it here!
Monster, and it also had pink hair that was all wispy and whatever. He took a whack at it and managed to get a little something, but it wasn't much damage. Luckily he knew she could kick a**, if anything, and his chances of dying against this thing were a little less. Which was good.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Chel cackled and came up behind him, moving his arms into a better position. "Don't act like it's a toothpick homie. Really put yer weight into it, and aim where they goin' not where they are."
She only knew a little bit about swordplay (wielding a bladed bow wasn't the same at all), but she did have a boyfriend with a giant ******** zweihander. "Otherwise you never gonna land a hit."
Then she took off and ran circles around the clone, firing shots every few seconds. Footwork, footwork.
A part of him was irritated that someone had to teach him how to hold a sword, but the advice sure as hell helped him out. His next swing he put his whole body into it as she suggested and he landed a solid one--or as solid as a hit could land on a shadow--for once. He came to a skidding stop, his blood rushing at the satisfaction of properly wielding his sword for a change.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
He nodded and swooped in to try and hack off a limb, but the thing swatted him away like he was nothing more than a fat fly. He slammed into a car, wincing on impact.
"Care to take that 'attaboy' back?" he called while running back toward the thing, wondering how he could try and get close for another hit. Limbs were still an option, obviously, but if he tried to jump again it'd probably just swat him away again.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Chel gave him her sideways smirk. It felt a little bit like she was receiving permission, but she didn't mind so much.
"Alright flowerboy, watch and learn."
First she fired several shots into the air, all of which rained down on the clone, pinning it against the ground it was already struggling to rise up from. Then she moved in for the kill, swinging her blades around wildly; it seemed erratic maybe, but upon closer inspection Rhys might have seen there was actually quite a bit of technique that went into cutting the creature's limbs off.
He didn't have time to wonder where in the hell she got flowerboy from, instead just watched for an opening as she rained her arrows down on that shadow-thing's parade. It was pinned real good by the time it was over, he even thought she'd gotten the kill hit in there somewhere, but no. The thing was thrashing about like an angry fish. At her call he ran forward and didn't even really bother with technique. The arms came off first, then it's legs and finally the neck.
Zephira was chuckling when he rested her against his shoulder, a scowl on his face as he looked down at the remains of the thing. "Thanks for the pointers though, think you can take credit for keeping me alive for a lot of this," and he waved his hand a little nonsensically, "mission BS."
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:23 pm
"What? Nah. You gettin' through this on yer own. I'm just guidin'. Y'know. Like Obi wan or some s**t." Not that she was anywhere near the realm of mentor. More like obnoxious friend. "Mission bullshit's right. Definitely ain't supposed t'be trapped like this."
She made a wiggly arm gesture to his sword. "S'pretty, y'know? Wish I had somethin' all feathers and s**t like that."
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He was more than happy to stick her with the credit, but he shrugged when she passed on it. It was cool, even the comparison to Obi Won. "Getting thrown into s**t like this forces a newbie to learn quick though," he said, glancing down and spotting a can of juice. Score. He leaned down and pocketed it before continuing. "So I guess I'm good with that. Pros and cons deal or whatever."
When she mentioned Zeph he didn't say anything at first. She was a beauty, after all so he couldn't say anything about that.
"Thanks," was a good start, "your bow's pretty badass, too. Pinkest thing I've ever seen, but ********' cool so who cares." He tilted his head toward his sword, which he'd hefted onto his shoulder now. "Her name's Zephira. Not sure you'd enjoy the mouth on her, though. Wish they came with an off switch, know what I mean?"
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 12:02 am
"Yeah. Sucks though 'cause it kills a lot of trainees off." She shrugged, having no other explanation for it except "******** Deus." That was the usual response to Deus machinations though, at least for Chel. "Just keep doin' the training courses and s**t. They help."
Chel squinted at him for a second, before poking him in the chest with said bladed bow. "You sayin' pink ain't cool man?"
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He tried not to think about the idea of dying and instead focused on the advice she gave him about training. "Right, those. Judging by what's been goin' on here I'm gonna start taking 'em more seriously, then." He probably already should have from the beginning, but adjusting and whatnot made it a little hard. It was hard to focus sometimes because he was so new and it felt like he had a lot of catching up to do, so.
The poke to his chest was a little surprising, the question even more surprising, but he shook his head a little. "Just not my jam, I guess. I'm more of a blue-ish green guy, probably." He liked the color, at least.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 12:12 am
Chel leaned a little bit closer, broaching a distance that was slightly uncomfortable.
She didn't say anything.
Just squinted.
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A girl leaning in was never uncomfortable unless they were squinting at him the way Chel was right then. Rhys kind of leaned back to keep some distance between their faces, his brow raised in question.
"What?" he asked, more than a little confused with the look she was giving him. "Colors aren't really my thing, anyway. Get a pink thing to look good on me and maybe I'll see it different."
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
