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 Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 9:31 pm
Username: Shade_Angel17 Name: Lahire Age: 11 Race: A summon subspecies of elemental that while mainly takes on the form of a dove (seen in Merlia’s picture), but also has a human form to interact and fight with if necessary. Homeland: Merlia’s Heart, but would be Everis right now. Occupation: Merlia's Guardian & Personal Summon. Magical power: Buffing (Primary) and Healing (Secondary) Personality: Overprotective of Merlia, but means well and wants her to be more outgoing. He is usually silent unless Merlia allows him to speak and do as he wish. It is then his more happy-go-lucky and childish persona is truly shown. Weapons: Seven floating phantom swords primarily used to as a shield, Merlia disapproves of using it for extreme violence. May use the hilts for blunt strikes however. Sirian Artifacts:- None Bio: Lahire appeared to Merlia’s aid at the age of 8 when she was attacked for being an elemental. He’s owes his very existence to her and has been her guardian angel of sorts ever since. Not out of debt, but out of wishing to not see her hurt anymore. Because of him needing to be summoned, he can’t help when he’s not, which led to Merlia’s slavery. Relationship: Single Other info: He wonders what Merlia thinks of him, be it a son or a friend, a guardian or even just a simple summon. Is content with being a bird and resting on Merlia's finger or shoulder. When in his human form, he'll sometimes play with his swords by juggling them or forming them into a chair when bored. Picture:
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 10:57 pm
Arturia Latouka
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Arturia nodded and went to rachet, "I'm using a single cannon ball, without the cannon." Arturia said going to get the nearest cannonball and some string. She was busy tying the book to the cannon ball as the small army got closer. She was humming a tune awhile she did. She was tying it more when the army reached the wall Merlia put up. "All done... Ms. Mizzen please don't believe what the fat man will say. He will just capture the crew for the firing squad or the slave trade."
--The Dock--
"Whats all this then! The docks trying to prevent us from getting that smug witch now! SOMEONE with FIRE MAGIC burn this abomination quickly!!" The rotund captain said with an eye twitching while staring at the wall of Ivy that he couldn't cut with his sword, as the second in command walked up to speak again.
"Sir that is not a good Idea, It looks like they are pirates... perhaps we could persuade them to give up the scholar. Take a look some of them are huge maybe bribery?" He said whispering in the commanders ear.
The Commander nodded, "ah very good, very good indeed..." He said climbing merlia's wall to speak aloud. when he finally reached the top on his sixth try and after receiving help from his troop he was out of breath. "ATTENTION... ha ha PIRATES!... oh god on moment." he said catching his breath. "on your ship is a dangerous scholar... bring her to me and my prince will pay you with a great bounty. You'd live a cushy life with your dirty lowblooded childr- I MEAN lovely children. You don't want that bad luck b***h on your ship! I mean she is useless you you... so why not trade her for riches. DO we have a deal pirates." He said opening his arms in a grand gesture.
=============================================== Magic: Light and healing
Weapons: two daggers, long bow
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 9:44 am
Noticing Merlia's little trick he sighed. So much for keeping your identity a secret elemental girl.. he thought smirking at her. "Oi good job Merlia!" he said to her with a thumbs up.
"Sure take a cannon ball I don't mind." he replied returning to the scholar. After a bit of time he watched the portly man squeal then laughed after he spoke.
"Oi! What kind of fools do ya take us for fat man? We're pirates! What do we need with a Prince's bounty when we can sail the seas an loot up treasure worth more than your silly Prince can give us!" he said with slight annoyance in his voice.
"I've seen yer type before, I ain't impressed. If this scholar is so useless as ya say then why did ya bring a whole army of pregnant lasses to get her! Sorry but I ain't buyin' your lap flippin'!" Stepping in front of Arturia in a way to protect her a little he glared down the man.
"Life is full of danger to us! Weather she stabs us in the back later or not, this scholar is part of my family and my crew. I won't let you take her, besides what do you care for us dirty lowbloods anyway?" he laughed giving the portly man a sly look. The other pirates may not have been able to catch that, but Ratchet was good at listening intentively.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 10:00 am
((Sorry for disappearing guys; block sucks. sweatdrop ))
Minara had been poking around below deck, grabbing an apple to snack on while generally adjusting to her new home when she heard the commotion above. She popped her head up from the nearest hatch and looked around, looking for the source of the ruckus.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 12:30 pm
Merlia smirked as what looked like a dove landed on her shoulder. "I would have not climbed that wall if I were you." Suddenly the wall began to shake and then it was not there instead it had turned into a cage trapping the fat man inside. "I would like to send a message to your Prince. Tell him that these Pirates are protected by Princess Merlia and if he does not want a war between our kingdoms then no harm should be done to these good people."
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 1:19 pm
((( I take it that's my cue? )))
Merlia was a strange one. Lahire didn't know why she summoned him for what appeared to be no reason what so ever. But, he wasn't one to question her intentions. He quietly rested on her shoulder, awaiting her orders for him, if any. So these pirates are now under her protection, he supposed once Merlia gave him permission to move about freely to check them out. Could be fun, and it was a good idea to know who they are and why was she protecting them. Weren't they her new owners?
Lahire had to wonder though, why were they all so darn fat?
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 5:32 pm
Mizzen shrugged in indifference as the wall of vines sprung up from the docks and made a cage of the advancing guards, releasing her grip on her pistol. Having grown up on the streets of the city and having to learn how to fend for herself, Mizzen preferred to put her trust in weapons rather than the fickle whims of magic.
Unable to counter the guard-captain's offer with anything better than what Ratchet had said so she left his words hanging in the air as their answer. She wasn't sure why the slave-girl Ratchet had bought was claiming to be protecting them but she rode that off as the girl's brain being fried from the heat or too many drugs.
Whistling loudly, Mizzen kicked the crew into high gear. Within minutes the Nighthawk dropped sail and hauled aboard her anchor, making ready to take to the high seas once again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 5:57 pm
Releasing her magic back into the air, Tear assisted the rest of the Nighthawk's crew hoisting the sails. The elf's keen ears heard the anchor rising. She could see her uncle on the deck of the Truesilver waving to her. "Comeback sometime lass! G'luck with yer kids too, can't wait to meet em!" He shouted.
"You too! Tell dad I'll be back!" She yelled back.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 1:38 pm
Arturia Latouka
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When the ivy turned to a cage the portly man kinda grumbled, "Princess Merlia ha never heard of your kingdom... Anyway pirates this will be the last thing you ever do. I will be your destroyer, with the hail squadron it will rain destruction on YOU. Scholar mark my words you will be the kingdoms, and your friends will be burnt at the stake you hear me?! I promise you that it will happen. Even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth I will drag you by that white hair of yours to the kingdom you hear me. I will have or-" He was cut off by a metal object hitting him in the face. It was the cannonball arturia requested and that she tied a book too.
"C-captain...." The second in command called up to the caged captain. "Who threw that?!"
Arturia had a ear to ear grin when the captain got hit. "Yes direct hit!" she said proudly after throwing the cannonball at his face pinpointing where it would hit through the opening his the cage. "I have a few things to say... your precious hail squadron is out of magic and can't used the cloned artifacts your prince is soooo proud of making with his artifact due to you following me without stop." She said tapping the planks as the ship with a finger. "two even if they could you'd be surrounded by anti-magic troops before you could blink if they did attack. Since the thrown cannonball is not considered an attack it's more of a civic despute." Arturia changed for the last one slowly going from her normal calm to very very angry. "Tell that no accound, useless, Arrogant, gold wearing, fat, slobish, walks on the weak, tacky, tactless, PIG you call a prince. That he is boorish, will never get me or the treasure so he should give up, and his book is the WORST THING I EVER READ! it should be burned on a stake in hellfire. It made me visably Ill and he can have it back. On that note he should burn for the peoples whose lives her ruined. Okay, thanks! bye!" she said waving to the army as the boat left.
The commander was unconscience, and the second in command verbally speechless, arturia had a joyeous grin as she hummed a happy sea tune while she walked to the map. Before speaking in a voice that the crew would hear but the army they left behind wouldn't. "oh I know where the first direct location of the treasure is. Who wants to claim it first?"
=============================================== Magic: Light and healing
Weapons: two daggers, long bow
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 1:52 pm
A whistle came from Ratchet when suddenly the man was knocked over by the cannonball. Once Arturia was finished he shook his head. "Remind me to never make you angry..or steal your pudding." he said sarcasticly as she walked past him.
A woman that's wanted by a Prince..she's a mystery that one. Sheesh, what happened to all the delicate gentle women? Oi maybe they've toughened up over the years.. he quietly thought as he glanced at the women around him.
Shuddering a little, they all seemed tough. This was going to be an interesting trip.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 1:59 pm
"What, scared to be surrounded by women?" Minara teased. She saw Ratchet shuddering as she climbed up from the hatch she'd been peering out of during the brief attack. "A pirate's life surrounded by lovely ladies sounds like something most brave men would jump at the chance to have."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 2:16 pm
"I..don't want to talk about it.." he said to her sort of walking off and climbing to the crows nest again. It was one of the safest places on the ship or at least used to be.
Ratchet has had many accidents involving women. Some had died protecting him when he was just a scrub of a pirate. Others thought him to be a louse and a pervert and ended up slapping him. Ratchet had gotten a healthy fear of women because of this. Especially the ones that obtained magical powers and could easily blow up a port with just their pinky.
Miz had that kind of power, or well seemed to. The elf and the elemental princess flaunted it easily, even the scholar who remained a mystery had some power. So yes he was terrified a little.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 2:53 pm
"No claiming," Mizzen states, waddling over to the table that held their map of the area. "Shares will be divided among the crew once the treasure is found." "Now where we be headin' scholar? And make it snappy, I want to be in open waters before nightfall. And where's that plump elf at? She should be helping you with these things..." Mizzen adds, pinning a corner of the map down with a nearby knife. Once pinned down, Mizzen pulled a worn compass from a pouch on one of her belts and lay it atop the map.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 3:37 pm
"Looking for me?" Asked Tear as she waddled in, her belly out in full. She had been having a shouting contest with her uncle who was playing around with her not go give her adopted parents her wishes before she would be home again. Making her way to the table, Tear examined the map noting Sandora was obviously far away.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 9:34 am
(Before I go on posting in a minute I have this phobia everyone should know about and why I act the way I do I have Athazagoraphobia which means fear of being ignored or forgotten. It's not very prodominent but it's there and it's because I have been ignored in other rps that finally brought this on and feel left out when people go do their own thing and leave my character behind. I want to thank all those that keep me in the loop.)
Merlia stopped the vines when she felt the boat move. She sent one more vine to whip the fat man in the butt before she steped down. When she did she noticed that everyone was gone or busy again. She pulled out her artifact out once more as she sat down in a cornor. She wrapped her arms around her legs. She felt like a little child again back when she first summoned Lahire. "At least I have you Lahire." She placed a hand on her swollen stomach and closed her eyes. Using her magic had taken it's toll on her and she was really tired. The thing about Merlia's magic was that she only uses it for protection never to really do anyone bodly harm.
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