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 Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:22 pm
 †I am Noseraia... "Mm...A better job than a mercenary, is no job at all..I'm a monk..I get money thrown at me by the churches.." Noseraia grunted the words out, before he stripped off the vest over his yakuta, laying it upon the dresser, before he undid his belt, and his yakuta. Leaving him in a pair of white gi pants. His body, rippled with muscles, as well as scars, from lynchings, lashings, fights, and complete accidents. As well as several bite marks two placed an inch apart, that's how all the bites were, signifying they were from Leviathan.
Soon enough he was headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind him, before water could be heard running. He undressed himself fully, before stepping into the tub, and washing himself. Steam pouring out heavily from the door. ...I am the wind†
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:22 pm
Sierinix Ferhrros  Sierinix climbed down from his high point to be greeted by a guard from the market square. he had seen what happened but wanted details. "Sir Ferhrros, we have reports of a magic user in near the city square. it appears the perpitrator is a monk with a snake."
"Excellent, does our lord wish him to live or die?" Sierinix's face was straight as the arrows he shot. a chilling reminder how cruel this man could be against magic wielders."he seems very dangerous... what shall we do?"
"You will leave this to me, hopefully Zellana hasnt screwed things up too much." With that he darted off climbing back on to a roof heading to the inn that Rai and Nika were staying at
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:35 pm
 • • • | | = ή ї ĸ ǻ = | | • • • < °°° questioning authority °°° > Nika had turned her head away as he started undressing out of a courteousness nature. Out of all the places that she'd stayed at, the commissioners always wished for her to live with them. It was natural to turn her head way. She watched from the corner of her eyes at the scars and things that lined Rai's back and body. Her hand went immediately to her tattoo...or could she say brand?
She watched him move into the shower when she felt an energy spike from outside and it wasn't a friendly one. Someone was coming and she bolted as far back in the room as she could.
Um, Rai? Someone's coming...MOVE IT!
Her spun gold eyes darted around the room, her mind calculating his distance. Ten blocks...that gave Rai about 5-7 minutes to change.
¤ It's better to burn out then fade away ¤• • •
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:36 pm
=|Echo Iselsi|=  "yea no kidding but my armor is probably the most effective close quarters weapon. being able to stop a sword an yank it out a persons hand or any other weapon. claws to me are the best there is. but thats because i dont know how to use anything else." within minutes they arrived at the alley. echos armor still safely covered and hidden from sight. he went over pulling out piece by piece and equipping it, starting from the legs and up. it took him roughly 6 minutes to put on 180-200 lb. armor.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:46 pm
†I am Noseraia... "Leviathan Armor!" Noserais's words were swift, and by accident, the walls to the inn shattered, as the beads that had been laying on his clothing broke the wall, and was around him in an instant, forming an armor that looked like Echo's. Though it was a teal color, with what looked like designs of scales and flames wrapping around it, before he pushed open the door. His hand finding his old clothing, before it'd burst to flames.
Having a biblical beast that had control over flames as your weapon and armor, allowed one to do such things. Looking to Nika, he smiled, though all that could be seen were a pair of golden eyes, and a shark-toothed grin. It all took a matter of seconds for his body to fuse fully with the armor, before he motioned his head to the side. "C'mon..." ...I am the wind†
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:47 pm
 <..:::Ira:::..>Ira watched as he put on his armor. "That must have been hard to get used to." she said as he finished putting it on. She reached up and moved some of her hair from her face. "The only weapon I use is my Katana and the few spells I learned from the man who raised me." she said to him as she rested a hand on the katana on her hip.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:48 pm
Sierinix Ferhrros Sierinix was making fast time. when he made it to his kill spot. a small milling tower was roughly 150 yards from the Inn. here was where the infraction occured. he pulled out a barbed arrow. Slowed his breathing focusing on the task at hand. a windmill was his favorite place to shoot from. they would soon learn why. Show your face, thats all i need to see monk... He set his arrow in place but waited until he saw them to pull it back
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:56 pm
=|Echo Iselsi|= Echo stopped while putting his left claw guantlet on. the words she said worried him. "spells and magic are an infraction of law, are you with the Order?" Echo didnt care that she knw magic he was worried for her safety. he finished hooking up his armor but waited to put on his helmet.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:59 pm
<..:::Ira:::..>Ira shook her head. "I'm on no one's side." she said to him. She wasn't with the Knights or the Order. "I detest war, however if I must fight I will, but only if I feel the cause is noble." she said to him. Which was true. She might be an evil b***h at times, but she didn't like war.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:02 pm
• • • | | = ή ї ĸ ǻ = | | • • • < °°° questioning authority °°° >Nika shot out of the room, her mind in escape mode. Her tattoo was glowing a deep brown, her eyes once again paled into her 'merc mode' as she liked to call it. She grabbed his arm and ran with him down the hallway, a balcony at the end of the hallway. Quickly she drew her sword and threw him out the window holding onto his arm. She scanned her surroundings, finding the archer in a mill 150 yards away. She ducked easily into the brush of thorns and plants moving quickly with her lithe body. She hoped he'd follow whispering.
Come on! Make no noise! Make haste!
¤ It's better to burn out then fade away ¤• • •
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:02 pm
  Zellana looked around, confused as hell. First she was ready to fight Echo, who had released the girl and seemed as if he was going to fight, then someone on the street who she didn't get a good look at summoned a snake out of nowhere, then there were blue flashes and Echo was gone. She looked around again and soon the girl and the summoner were gone too. "What the hell just happened..." Zell asked herself, slipping Strife back into her leather loop. Shaking her head she began walking down the street, despite some of the guards calling after her. "Sorry, its my day off and I outrank you so you can't force me to do anything, go get someone else to help you." She called back to them. Zellana ruffled her hair and shook her head, I feel let down, I was really looking forward to that fight, then BAM, everyone is gone. She shrugged her shoulders, sighed and continued on her way. Zellana turned the corner and felt herself kicking her sword behind her. Though Zellana always walked with the heavy sword at her back she never showed any signs of fatigue and even had good posture, but there was no denying it was combersome. With a sigh she ducked into an alley and pulled out her sword. She rested it against the wall and reached her hands around her back. Zell reworked the leather loop so that it was six loops instead of one big one. With a smile of satisfaction Zellana began to take apart Strife, popping off sword after sword until there were six swords there. She picked up each one and began to place then into its respective loop one by one. Though the main sword was still long, it was not as long as Strife put together, meaning with her swords separated on her back she could walk and even run without fear of cutting her calves on her own sword, the only draw back was she looked even more fearsome with six swords than she did with one. Zellana walked out of the alley, swords criss crossing eachother on her back, looking reminiscent of an asterisk. She looked around then heard her stomache growl. "Oh yea, I never went to get any food..." She said with a small laugh, "How stupid of me." She walked down the boulevard looking for a place to eat when a sign caught her attention and made her laugh, 'Bell Tower.' Well, that is obviously an omen telling me to eat here. She thought with a smile as she made her way to the resturant. She walked in and sat down at a table for two, using the other chair to hold her swords. She leaned back in her chair, feeling like she could jump to the moon now that she was relieved of her swords, and waited until a waiter came over to serve her. [ gonk ack, so many post during the morning... lost... let me know if I screw up so I can edit]
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:12 pm
†I am Noseraia... Noseraia followed suite behind the girl. His armor, though looking impenetrable was easily broken, though it provided good enough defense. His arm pulling quickly free from Nika's hand, it restricted his movement, though he could hear a constant hissing nagging in his own head. It was Leviathan telling him what to do, and he was telling Leviathan what to do. His fingers in the claws flashing slightly in the bush, before he grinned.
This was the armor the same as the man who had been in the street, or at least a copy of it. "I'll..Just temporarily blind him..Keep your eyes straight and run!" Ever so gently he pushed the girl out of the bush, before his claws slid up the side of the building causing sparks, before he brought his claws down upon the others. Resulting in a serious of epileptic seizure inducing flashes. Surrounding a large area, meaning the whole street, before the armor dropped, and he was in just his gi pants. Running after Nika, with a trail of beads following behind him. ...I am the wind†
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:16 pm
Sierinix Ferhrros As soon as they jumped through the window Sierinix took his shots withing in seconds Nika and Rai had 4 arrows shooting at them with incredible force, the spines along the shaft creating a banshee style scream through the air. 1 arrow at nika and 3 at the monk... his main target. after the first shots he jumped down continuing to shoot on the move until they hit the brush. the monk popped out then caused a blinding flash, his cover blown sierinix bolted away. he had saw Zell go in to the resturaunt and decided to join her. "well hello the Zellana, enjoying yourself?"=|Echo Iselsi|= "well this isnt the best place to be if you hate war, street fight obviously are becoming more frequent." he stopped looking and hearing a noise shoot through the air. "s**t they have an archer!" echo grabbed Ira hand and took her further in the alley then let go. now the streets werent safe
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:28 pm
<..:::Ira:::..>Ira listened as he described the city. she knew that it was bad. "I know. But this is the best place to get a sword sharpened." she said to him. suddenly he grabbed her hand and pulled her farther down the alley. "Ugh archers." she said as he told her what was happening. "I don't think they're interested in us." she said to him as no signs of attack came upon them
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 3:01 pm
Zellana looked up and seen a familliar face, though it wasn't one she could call a friend, she didn't know him too well. What was his name again Sier... something, oh who cares all I know is that he is an archer... She thought to herself. Frowning a bit she said, "Well I was, I'm trying to have a peaceful day to myself, its not often you can get a day off, and I planned on having mine alone without any familiar faces." She said quite bluntly. She left her swords on the only other chair, leaving him without any place to sit and waited to see what he did, hopefully it was leave. "What are you doing here, stalking me?" She asked, all the while trying to use telepathy to call over the waiter, maybe he could get the man to leave. I deal with enough people like this on a day to day basis, why do I still need to be with them on the one day of the year I have to myself? She asked herself bitterly.
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