Radek Nekerat The Vampire Weapons Expertl ╔══════════════╗
Radek nodded towards her as he got all of his weapons and a duffle bag of ingots ready to go. "I'll open an additional part of the store. Incase you want some weapon enchantments done." He told Red with a smile before he headed off back to the armory, glad that she had taken his response so carefree. He still offered services to the military, and she was willing to train him to better himself so he wouldn't worry about protecting his shop from time to time while being weak. He departed for the armory to take back the shop once more. (Exits)
Skills used: Active: Bag: Small Potion Energy: 375/550 Strength: 9 Speed: 7 Equipment: Iron Staff, Iron Greatsword, Iron Katana, Iron Kodachis x2 Currently using: Iron Katana Bag: Acid Elixir x1 and Speedy Feet x1 ╚══════════════╝ "...I will not be defeated." Lord of Dark Weaponry
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Thing had quieted down after a hour or two and Demacus had honestly gotten a bit restless with the CAZ. He had seen some action, but it was nothing he could honestly enjoy, having to keep a horde of them away for no damn reason it would seem. Gathering his tools and his weapons around him Demacus would slowly begin to exit the Caz with no word to anyone it would seem exit Let The Fun Begin The Voice of Demacus
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The fire had gone out. Good thing, too. This place will need one massive air freshener. Zethus still had lots to clean, but once blood dried it came off easy enough. The couch in the library area would need replacing, though. Zethus wondered again just what all had happened while he was gone, and where he had been.
Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 3:50 pm
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With everything finally coming together with a group effort, the CAZ was shaping up rather nicely. It still needed a good scrub to remove the muck and blood stains but that could come later. For now she would open up the door to the red Testarossa and slid into the leather confines that cradled to her. The door would shut automatically and it's engine roaring to life, it would move one aperture to the other until it was once again parked at the curb.
Boots would smack at the blacktop, splashing water and snow in their collision. The redhead would walk back inside, fists jammed into front pockets and her face a cool facade of calm. She was lost in thought for a long moment before her lips parted and her tongue moistened them. Red's tone was steely, her gaze hard... But she was losing it. She was doing damned good at keeping s**t in check, but it was hard. She had lost so much. Too much.
Red's arms crossed against her chest and she just heaved a great sigh before running a hand through her hair, idly pushing back an unruly strand. Waiting for something, training, the trainee to return from the restroom...
LOCATION ↳ //Training Area THEME ↳ //"Danger - Keep Away" - Slipknot SKILL USED ↳ // █████████████████████████████████████████████ └ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
Kumori approached Red once more after they were done with the bodies at CAZ and with all of the other bodies picked up thanks to the nocturne guards and disposed of in similar manners. He looked around at the once great Training area and saw how badly in shape it was in the outcome of the fight. "All of the bodies have been picked up and disposed off via flames Red...." He told her as he was a bit off guard from the Trainee having to go and use the restroom for some reason. "Shall we get to work?" He asked her softly.
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
ihamlet
Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 6:13 pm
ihamlet
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Now that the crap was all cleaned up, Zethus didn't have a whole lot to do. He thought about seeing Red for a job, but that strange guy had already gone over to her. Deciding one person was enough at a time, he plopped down on a chair, put in a pair of earphones, and turned on "Lucid Truth" by Blackmill on his MP3 player.
☦ Chaos consumed most of what was left of Vincent's mind. Not for the fact that this place was a dangerous place. However due to the fact that all the souls he had to carry to the other side. The amount of them was enough to chill anyone. But with the amount of young souls among them... it was something that would haunt him forever. Something that he alone would have to deal with for he was now the only responsible reaper out in this world. Placing a cigarette within his mouth he lit it with the other hand. The zippo sparked to life with the fire burning the toxic substance in his lungs.
Not that the object would harm him at all because of what he was. Hell in reality there was so much more to his species than what others realized. More than even the Vangelist's realize. For one this 'Michael' didn't create reapers in the first place. A misconception to make something bigger than what it really is. Just a pissant trying to make their way to fame to actually be something more than what they really are. Although it's not known how reapers were made in reality. Save for the eldest such as Vincent as one of the few who did.
Continuing the inhalation of the poison substance his golden eyes scanned everyone. Simply trying to figure out the area to determine if he wanted to call this place home. Home... such an odd term to him since everything that he has been through. He knew what the term felt like however he didn't know what the term felt like. Something he was hoping to have one day... yet he knew that day wouldn't be for a long time. From his emotions his energy began to manifest around his body slightly.
RED⋮ xCAPTAIN OF NOCTURNE⋮ xBERSERKER ██████████████████████████████████████ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ xxx↳ // EXPERT xxx ↳ // 1325x l x1325xxx ↳ // 9x l x 7
Nocturne was a nation of monsters, gods, warriors and freaks. It was strange to see someone plain walking into the CAZ. A character with vibrant crimson hair, wearing dark jeans, black boots, a white t-shirt clinging tight to whipcord muscles, and a simple fur-lined hoodie. It was strange to see someone so normal. Someone who simply walked down the sidewalk, hands in his pockets, and right inside. He wasn't mercilessly slaying men and women left and right, he wasn't carrying some pissed off bigotry asshattery charm, he was just... walking. Like your normal unimportant person. It was almost so normal as to make him stand out from the crowd.
This incredibly normal character made his way to the expanse of a familiar training area. Light footsteps carried him through the doorway and into the room proper. In the dimness of the shitty electric that Alistair seemingly forgets to pay for, the first abnormality began to show. He was observing the patrons and architecture with faintly glowing yellow irises, while she surveyed him from afar. Rusty eyes shifted from feature to feature, never lingering on anything particularly long. That is, until they fell upon the Shade once more. There, they locked onto with a robotic fixation.
"If you are implying what I think you are, you will need to start collecting pieces. Your best options are at the clinic."
Unless he intended to slice and dice some fleshy. "As far as the group, I'm missing two and I will need to train the new recruits. That won't take long though."
She tilts her head and a cascading fall of bittersweet red tresses shift, her gaze downcast and half lidded as her right boot taps against the other. Red shouldered the door frame between a training ground for martial arts and that of the classroom. "If the first, take the pieces to the crypts."
That was his mission, now he was free to go do it. No doubt that he would be off like most in his situation. She shot a glance at Zeth but he seemed enraptured by the cadence of song. So again the Feral peered at the other redhead, she's a smirk and a quirked brow, never one for pleasantries. "You need training?"
LOCATION ↳ //Training Area THEME ↳ //"Different" - Pendulum SKILL USED ↳ // █████████████████████████████████████████████ └ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
Kumori listened to Red as she gave him the proper response needed, causing him to nod slowly. "Very well... I'll go to the Clinic and obtain what we will need." He soon turned and walked away, looking to see the new Red head join the area while two others seem to be a bit lost with what has happened. Within a moment, not even a second longer, he was gone from the area. (Exit)
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
ihamlet
Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 8:33 pm
Vincent Morningstar
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☦ With his hands in his pockets and cigarette burning while being held by his lips he looked at the woman. Her voice rang to him however it didn't seem to reach him for a bit. Then her words rang into his mind while he began to think about it. Looking into her soul he could feel the energy. Her flesh was dead but her soul was still intact and very powerful. Blinking a bit he finished his cigarette and discarded it within a small pouch on the back of his belt. He didn't want to harm this earth any more than what it has been. After all it was his duty to help preserve this earth and the souls within it.
"The captain shouldn't have to worry about the trainee's." He spoke honestly with very much respect to her. He wasn't being rude in his mind as he didn't want to waste her time since he was still weak from... His mind faltered momentarily as it brought up the past. Something that occurred almost regularly. "I'll be fine. I'm sorry if I seem that weak to you. It won't take me long to get powerful again." He spoke as he didn't even realize that he said that last world. His energy began to fluctuate again but then it went back down. Taking in a breath he sighed and closed his eyes. Trying to remember his favorite hand to hand styles so he could start training. ✯
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Maybe Red was just one of many who seasoned recruits into something worth a s**t. She hasn't decided yet if she cares enough to find out or ask, but right now, all they had was her standing there. "Everyone starts somewhere."
Accented words slither from pale lips.
"What is your name, bloodline, class and lastly, element?"
Her question was standard, nothing out of the norm. In typical Red fashion, she comes right out with it and points him towards the classroom behind her. She's got this excellent accusatory smirk she wears while shifting and moving in to the room. The scent of spicy pain and cinnamon swirls up, and she doesn't notice at all.
LOCATION ↳ //Training Area THEME ↳ //"Different" - Pendulum SKILL USED ↳ // █████████████████████████████████████████████ └ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
Firefly in the Meadow
Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 1:47 pm
██████████████████████████████████ __________ Str/Spd: 4/8 (7/7 in carapace form)xxxEnergy: 1050/1050 __________ Don't get your panties in a wad, I'll scrape his brain off the grout.
Welp. Red was busy again. Zethus shrugged, got up, and walked over to the ranges. He could always use some practice with his knives. He pulled three out and threw. The first hit just left of the head, the second hit the right shoulder, and the third hit the sternum. Pretty shoddy for aiming for the throat. He grabbed the knives, walked back, and threw again.
Maximilian Wingates ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Draconian - Paladin The Lecherous Shining Knight ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ [RP Start!]
A single man walked lonely across the streets of Luimira as he made his way towards the compound where the training of newcomers took place. It could not really be said that he was a newcomer, for he had been living in Luimira for the past three years. Those three years passed with him going with the flow, enjoying the nights and the days indulging into his desires. But a life of only that was not enough for him, just like how the life of militarism only did not serve him well. He had to find a balance for his life style to be completely pleasant. For that purpose, he had plans of working properly in Luimira. That work would not simply take his time, but rewards would come from it. He knew that in that line of work he would grow stronger as a warrior and also as a person. With the plus of earning money to satisfy his needs on a much more certain basis. Arriving at the compound, he walked into the building where hopefully he would receive some instruction about the procedures.
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Well since everyone else was busy, Twix would entertain the dashing white-haired man that found his way to the CAZ like a lost lamb to the slaughter. She smiled reassuringly at him as he approached, arms defensively crossed under her chest. "Let me guess...You lost your car? Or you are looking for the restroom?"
Of course it wasn't any of these but a little sarcasm never hurt anyone.
"If you are looking for training, make your way to the classroom in the back and hit the books. Pay close attention..."
Her fingers darted from her eyes, to his, and back again.
"Learn E and D of your bloodline, class, and element. That is if you have one. Once you complete those, you can get a mission. If you have any questions, there are plenty here to answer them."
With that, her left hand ushered, giving way to the rather unkempt scene of people cleaning, and yet, people were still training and doing what they normally did.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 4:45 pm
Maximilian Wingates ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Draconian - Paladin The Lecherous Shining Knight ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ It seemed that setting foot onto that compound was worth his time. An elven woman whose looks were rather attractive in Maximilian's opinion approached. It was more than obvious that her appearance would attract his attention, but that was not the reason he was there. Even though the people who knew him from the Red Light District could say that he was not one to control his desire, that was not actually truth. From her mouth sarcastic remarks came out, but it did not sound like she meant anything harmful from that and it amuse him. "Haha." Max laughed briefly at her initial questions. "I am in search of training, so no worries about attention, I'll be focused." he replied while she gestured with her fingers. He was then told by her that he was to learn the E and D ranked techniques of his bloodline, class and also of his element. If he had one. She also said that he would be able to get a mission once those techniques were learned. "I understand. Thank you miss." he politely thanked her for the instructions received. "And in fact, I do have a question. Once I'm done learning those techniques, where am I to go in order to obtain the mission you mentioned?" he inquired. That was the first time he visited the Spwoon Fort, he did not have any idea of what was where, except for the classroom as the woman in front of him had just informed its location. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
