Gregor's face beams with joy and gratitude upon hearing the cloaked man's words. He struggles to reach out with his left hand, to receive the man's offering. "T-thank y..ou"He says in broken and raspy voice. After several seconds of awkward hand movements, which were a result of his attempt to retrieve and consume the bread, Gregor was able to finally hold the bread in his hand. He wasted no time and quickly devoured the bread as if lion finally dining on its prey. Gregor chokes after swallowing the bread and makes unintelligible gestures which in no way translates to him choking or wanting a glass of water to drink.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:55 am
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Illo tilted his head as the man made some weird, but funny, moves with his hands. There really wasn't a whole lot of grabbing of the throat, or anything that would send a flag up that said, "I'm dying, moron!" so Illo took his sweet time figuring out what exactly was happening here. Finally, it dawned on him to give the man a drink. Not that he wasn't going to offer his tea to the stranger, but the whole charades game actually distracted him from doing so; paradoxically, the man was drying himself out without knowing.
"Here," the monk said setting his tea down on the table. He was still very interested in what stories this stranger had to tell.
Gregor hastily grabs the cup of tea. Unlike his earlier attempts with the gratin bread, he actually successfully held on to the cup of tea on his first attempt. He immediately chugs down the cup in no time. Upon finishing the cup, Gregor lets out a pained sigh of relief before turning to address the man who saved his life not once, but twice. "T-thank you, good sir."He adjusts his posture in an attempt to find a comfortable position, but instead of finding comfort, great pain came his way. Gregor struggles to reach into his breast pocket for some money to pay for the cloaked man's generosity.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 11:26 am
Kain Rath
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Illo watched bemusedly the way the weary one gulped down his tea. He thought it might be a little warm to be doing something like that, but then he thought it might also fell like a cool oasis in its own way. He pulled up a chair at the table he was sitting for Gregor to join them.
"No, no, I needn't any money," Said the monk gently pushing Gregor's hand aside. "If you must repay me, than I will take your company as compensation." He swept his hand over the chair like Vanna White, presenting the lovely diner seat.
"I'm sure Miss Amatha would also like to hear your tale." Illo smiled at the weapon-witch.
Gregor looks at the cloaked man and the witch, which he was referring to before glancing back at the empty teacup. He thought it was strange that self-less people actually existed in this world. Gregor attempts to speak but due to his exhaustion, all his mouth was able to produce was a small puff of air. Gregor cringes at his pathetic attempt to reply. He takes in a deep breathe, not without experiencing pain, before managing to muster enough strength to speak."I-I'm...Gregor...New here...do mission...for...expenses..."As he continued, Gregor is interrupted by a fit of harsh sounding coughs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:26 am
Kain Rath
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Illo nodded slowly as Grgor struggled to get any words out. Digging in his pocket, he would find a iece of the mysterious bark he'd been carrying with him since the start of his adventure two years ago.
"Here, brother," said Illo offering a piece of the obsidian bark. "It will help stabilize your soul."
Gregor could not believe this. The man yet again provides him with his generosity. He decides to go against it this time, staying adamant with refusing his offer. Gregor braces himself, before propping his body up on the chair and faces the man."I'm grateful...f-for what you have done. But please...refrain from further doing so...I wouldn't want to be mooch off you."Despite his success in saying this, he still winces in pain mid-sentences.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2015 5:14 am
Kain Rath
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"Of course not!" Said Illo emphatically. "You've had a tough time. I can remember my first mission. Please, tell me what it was like." His face was warm and his bark remained on the table for Gregor to sample if he should change his mind. If he did eat it, he would slowly feel his soul wavelength regaining strength.
Gregor becomes equally intrigued in this hooded man. For he, the existence of a man as altruistic and generous as the one before him is only present in those of fictional settings. He thought back to his past life as a street rat. He always had to remain on guard even whilst sleeping. Gregor prepares to narrate his story.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2015 7:21 am
Kain Rath
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Illo
Illo nodded and listened intently to the man's story. There was something about him that charmed the monk. Perhaps this was just how he was programmed to feel about those down on their luck, the sob stories. Minutes flew by dropping off their loads of tea and coffee and whatever else the newcomer would like to eat to fuel his strength, all on the monk's dollar. He never seemed to be worried about money despite his austere appearance.
"Fascinating," said the monk giving the man a break from talking. "So that is how you ended up at Shibusen. It reminds me of my time in the forest..." Illo would then tell the man in full of his time wandering the forests of Colorado in search of a way to control his powers.
Amatha nodded at the monk, and listen to them both dearly. She then payed for one more green tea, and after getting, as well taking a sip she spoke up," Sorry for a moment, for being quiet all this time while you two where talking."
Abilities: (Up to 8 ) + Transformation Magic: Since she is part which she can't transform into her weapon form naturally like some users. She has to use Magic to turn into her weapon form and it allows her to use magic even in her weapon form.
+ Summon of the Three Weapon Bards: They are bards which are people who play music in their weapon form. There music can effect someone either with burning them, Poisioning them or making them fall asleep. - Sleeping Bard Alice: With her weapon out of her she can make anyone fall asleep for a good amount of time (and theres a 50 % chance the move will not work on the person)[7 posts]
- Burning Bard Blake: He may look all calm and nice and naturey but he will put who into a blaze for awhile.[3 posts]
- Posion Bard Ultha: his sweet saddening smile brings you to a relax moment but with one sound of his weapon form flute will posion you dear heart [ last 5 posts]
+ Next Level Witches Circle[Soul resonance move with Miester] Next Level is a move where the mister and weapon to soul resonance together and instead of creating a new weapon of herself. Her weapon for disappears and a witches circle gets created around her mister and with three different commands he/or she can hit actual types of magic at the enemie. Fire, Lighting, or Earth.[which throws giant rocks at]
+ Up Grade Witches Circle[Soul resonance move byself] Just being herself can make her go into soul resonance with no mister, but this time it the witches circle surrounds the enemy and does the three types of magic, fire, lighting or earth.
+ Metal Reaper Weapon and Armor Form: -Weapon: Just being the weapon itself, well she can advance herself to changed her weapon form into a beast but only 1 though.
- Armor: She can changed into armor for her mister but it doesn't go on the mister it floats above the mister. and it protects the mister for[6 posts]
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After narrating his life to the hooded man, in the most interesting way possible in spite of his apparent difficulty in speaking, Gregor sees it only fitting to listen to the man's story. After all, he is the first man to show him genuine generosity. As Gregor listened to his stories, he wondered as to how he could possibly repay the man for all he has done, however his train of though was interrupted as the man suddenly asked a question. Gregor prepares to answer as he preempts his body pains."Ah, no. It wasn't necessarily a mission, per say, as I went around the conventional means of accepting the mission, and notifying the requester."
He then takes notice of the witch's reply and responds appropriately with a bow accompanied with a weak smile."Rather, I should be the one to apologize for interrupting your lively conversation a few moments ago."He replied
"Oh? and how is that?" asked the monk tilting his head slightly. Eventually the conversation would come include Amatha again.
"Yes, we were just discussing our uniqueness." Illo flag down a waiter and ordered a fruit salad. You'd think he'd want a little something more after the ordeal he'd been through just now, but he wouldn't dare. Besides, the pectin would give him a nice boost to go along with his licorice bark, which he took a bite of in between words with Gregor and Amatha.
"Miss Amatha here is quite unique, maybe even more so than me." He said tilting his head to the weapon-witch so she could have a chance to introduce herself to the wanderer.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2015 7:42 am
Hotaru Kana
Hotaru walked into the dinner and looked around the room, she could smell how good the food smelt already even though she wasn't that hungry. she smiled at the waitress. "just a table for me or a booth" The waitress walked towards a small booth at the right side of the room and waved Hotaru to come over. She sat down and took the menu gently from the waitress hands. "Can i have a few minutes to look over this" she asked politely. the waitress nodded and walked away giving her some time. Hotaru looked around the room again looking at the people and some of the things hanging on the wall than back to her menu.
Ah, the Diner! People watching at its finest. The people coming in trying to look as if they'd always been there, the people grown into their seats wishing they looked a little fresher, the waiter with the insatiable urge to freshen everyone's coffee, the people laughing a little too loud, the people shout incomprehensible things back to greasy-hair people. People people people! "Doesn't this place smell great?" Chirped Lilith busting through the doors. She even did a twirl.
But something caught her, and immediately she stopped. Her face looked like it was trying to ask the back of her head what it had just passes over; or more accurately to confirm what was just there. It was the monk. Illo had plopped into her lap at last! "Well, cutie," she said to the boy weapon, "you can go ahead and have a seat. I'm going to talk to that nice gentleman over there." She pointed with her thumb over her shoulder to the table where illo and friends were telling the night away.
"Hello~!" She was beaming as she approached the group, looking quite like a fangirl. "Would you happen to be Illo, the school's janitor? I've heard so much about you and your adventures..." Here she got a little bashful--talented actress she was.
"...And I was wondering--if it isn't too much trouble!--if I--uh--might... Get your autograph." The whole nine inches with this one, pout and all.
"Uh... Yes, that's me." Illo looked up from the group dumbfounded. "I don't know that I've been on that many adventures... But I suppose I shouldn't disappoint a fan." Illo began looking around for a pen. Lilith quickly obliged.
"Oh! Thank you... Um, do you have anything to sign?" "Sure do!" Lilith whipped out a bag of--you guessed it--imperial Puh Erh. Illo nearly combusted. "Th-that's! ...No way!" His eyes didn't leave the bag. Lilith casually pulled up a chair. "It is," she said pointing to its genuine seal, "and it's all yours." "AH... To what do I owe this kind--" "Perhaps we could enjoy it together? And if your friends don't mind, maybe we could sit with you this afternoon?" Lilith bit her lip a little as she said this last part. There was something so juicy about chastity. She waved for Adrian to come over, which Illo agreed to without a moment's hesitation.
"I'm so sorry! I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Lily."
