There she found another helpless person who needed a light. "Here you are, walking in dark is dangerous."
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My character's name: Dong Shu Lei, Shu for short (Black) Character's journal link: Pat the raven BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Petite and light, she's just like a baby raven. The female knight apprentice wore a set of light dark armor had a body better than the hunter in another world, small but not flat bless. Abundance of raven hair was tied up and adorned with a small raven skull pin, she was nicknamed the "Child of Raven". Cheerful, friendly but serious in her battle, Shu's choice of weapon is a pair of chakram that matches with her swiftness and agility.
Rank of character: Apprentice - 1d4
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:11 pm
PIPER IS SECURING THE DOOR
"I'm good," she tried to assure him, fiddling with a particularly stubborn set of dark locks. "Boy, I swear this hair's better than any helmet...Ugh, if I could just..." Grasping one end, she gave the bundle a pull and eventually managed to yank the piece of wood out.
Immediately afterwards, her hand smacked against someone else.
"Ack!" Piper whirled around and dropped the wood, hands flapping to make sure who she had smacked was alright. "Sorry, I just had to--Ugh, I hate how dark it is out here!" she whined.
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 230
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My character's name: Piper Blacke Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, russet skin, poofiest black hair you've probably ever seen, scarf over thief's brand on her cheek, mischievous looks Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
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Julian had recovered his breath enough, by this point, to be annoyed by Ezekiel's [mockingly, he assumed] Concerned Looks. He could draw a full breath, and the weakness had melted some out of his limbs, leaving him more able to move, to relax.
The addition of a third made him blink, and then blow out a faintly rude noise. Cain stood with them, sure, but it didn't seem like he did much else, so pointedly, Julian grabbed a chair and shoved it up against the barricade.
"I think it's pretty clear what we're supposed to be doing." With the implication behind it of so get to it, exactly as if Julian himself hadn't been standing around and doing nothing.
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My character's name: Julian "Ever" Ambrodiel Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slim, slight, tall, gawky and awkward, with a sloppy shock of pale hair, he is not an intimidating figure and perhaps a strange choice for a Knight. His preference would have been something more scholarly, somewhere he could keep his head down and bite a tongue that has a tendency to get him in trouble, especially with his betters. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight. Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:22 pm
HAZE IS SECURING THE DOOR A young man clad in black ran as fast as he could, heeding to the call to help secure the door. His silver eyes squinted against the low light that illuminated his surroundings. Reaching his hands out to grab at anything he could. Haze let out a sigh of relief when he felt his finger tips touch against a wooden box that had been used to store food. Seeing as it had already succeeded in its previous use the male would use his strength to haul it up. Carrying the box while gritting his teeth. He wasn't usually one for this kind of labor, but he knew it needed to be done. Last thing Haze wanted was to allow for others to be injured, or even worse... killed, because he didn't help secure the door enough. It would just be a burden he didn't want to weigh on his shoulders, as a knight, nor as a person. Letting out a disgruntled breath he heaved the empty crate amongst the mass of other materials the others had pressured up against the large doors. Whipping his forehead in the end even if there was an absence of sweat.
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My character's name: Haze Vix Character's journal link: [x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Stoic, Observant, Loyal. All qualities of the young knight in training. Possessing shaggy mid-length white hair with one side slicked back and cold gray eyes. Upon his torso he wears a belted black leather tunic with thick black chain mail underneath. Around his neck hangs a loosely hung scarlet scarf, while on his lower half Haze wears fitted black pants with knee high leather boots for ease of travel. Two belts wrap around his waist, holding a few very small leather satchels for necessities in travel. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight
Lurks went up to the girl, tugging on her sleeve with grubby fingers, hesitantly.
"Uhm," they said, muffled by the cowl, "may I have light? Please please?"
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:25 pm
JOHAN HAS A LIT TORCH
Even with more torch light being added every minute, it seemed there was a multitude of people stumbling around in the dark, running into one another. Basically being a problem.
Johan decided to address this. He gathered or made as many torches as he could safely carry, and listened carefully to the commotion around him.
Hearing a cry for light, Johan made his way through the crowd. It seemed that someone else had already supplied the figure with some light, however. Johan nodded his acknowledgment to the black-haired woman. When he noticed the beaked mask on her companion, Johan nearly drew his katana before realizing it was a man. Grimacing partly at the man and partly at his own skittishness, Johan offered the pair a few of his unlit torches.
"Someone is going to run you through thinking you're one of those fiends outside the wall. Especially in this darkness." he chided the man, pointing towards the gate. "They're building fortifications over there. If you two would distribute these torches to those who don't have them, I would appreciate it."
He walked away, looking for anyone else who needed a torch, or torch making supplies. The next person he found he nearly confused for the latter. When the mound of rags moved, Johan flinched, then gave a growl of frustration.
"Are you in need of a torch?" he forced himself to ask nicely.
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My character's name: Johan Klarstein Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slim and of middling height, Johan is about as pale as they come. White-blonde hair, light blue eyes, and very fair skin. His emotions tend to range from mildly annoyed to full-on grump mode. Rank of character Knight-Apprentice. ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
Kostya arrived late, but in time to hear a knight's words of torch offering.
"Appreciated," he said, taking the chance to light his torch.
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My character's name: ser konstantin bashmet Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
With dark brown hair and two days of stubble, Kostya is a rugged, attractive knight. Although he's not the tallest among the knights-- measuring in at only 5'7"-- his body is honed from the training he did in and around his native villages, sleek and whipcord strong. He prefers to work at range, utilizing a large crossbow as his weapon of choice.
In personality, Kostya leans towards the stoic, although a cruel streak in him leads to humor at other people's expenses. He traditionally carries around a small flagon of alcohol, acquired through whatever means necessary. He lacks true compassion, and cannot process empathy in any significant amount, leading him to take advantage of lesser folk-- by manipulation or force-- to get what he wants. Rank of character apprentice-knight
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:25 pm
[LOOKING FOR TORCH]
Noemi breathed in as she joined the part of the castle where others were. Though late to the party, the girl went quickly to at least finding a torch of some sort. She was plain useless in the dark.
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My character's name: Noemi Hurley Character's journal link:[ HERE ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Noemi is Naive and quiet girl. Red curly hair with winged cuffs and fullbody armor. She follows a certain young knight to keep him out of trouble. Promised and engaged to the love of her life, Milo Hale. From the same villiage as Shu and Evan, both being very important to Noemi. Rank of character Knight Apprentice
Another bundle of supplies made its way to the pile, and Arrakis shoved it home with a grunt. Wincing when she smacked a passerby, he looked at his torch and then at her. "Do you need a light?" he inquired, rummaging through a nearby pile to see if there was anything heavier than supplies that he could add to the barricade.He was liking the look of that sky less and less the more he saw it. Already there was a churning in his gut and he was quite unwilling to let anything worse come of it if he could help it.
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 245
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My character's name: Arrakis Dismth Character's journal link: [xXx] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Arrakis is tall and built as if still growing into his body, with long arms and legs and shoulders that will broaden eventually. His long auburn hair is almost always worn back in a braid to keep it well out of his way. An active individual, he prefers to spend most of his time doing things that keep him moving (such as sword drills) and the tan lines on his olive skin show his love of being outside. Rank of character 1d4
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:27 pm
JACK HAS A TORCH JACK IS SECURING THE DOOR
He nodded to the other knight and then allowed the girl to partake as well to get her own torch, not seeming to notice that in swinging his arm around, he accidentally cuffed someone in the motion. "The barricade seems to be particularly strong, but more materials can't hurt," he told them.
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My character's name: Jack Hawthorn Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER [ x ] Talltalltall, sharp green eyes, blond hair, jagged scar on left side of face, somewhat stoic look Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
Lurks shrieked at the grumpy man, skittering behind the girl for a second before they could recover, peering up at him with wide eyes. They stuck their torch at his, clutching it in their bandaged, bony hands.
"Thank you," they whispered, shivering.
Yes, this was a knight. Yep.
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
But of course, like any story, as easy as it seemed it just made it easier for s**t to hit the proverbial fan. Fight or flight mode came in full force, She found herself scrambling to follow orders. In instances like this where she had NO idea what was happening, she was all too happy to listen to someone who sounded like they knew what the hell was happening.
Without ceremony, she grabbed the closest thing to her (her sash) and wrapped it around a stick of fallen debris. It quickly caught fire.
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My character's name: Remi Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERRemis Appearance Rank of character Apprentice-Knight ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
"Thank you!" Noemi shifted her makeshift torch around, noticing that most of the group had started barricading the door and as such, joined in the hunt. Her path followed Jack's for a moment before veering off to collect objects.
"Is there other doors or just this one?" Noemi asked the man quietly as she pushed a table with all the others. Perhaps ALL OF THE TABLES WERE AT THE BARRICADE NOW, "Are there other entrances we need to bother with?"
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 250
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My character's name: Noemi Hurley Character's journal link:[ HERE ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Noemi is Naive and quiet girl. Red curly hair with winged cuffs and fullbody armor. She follows a certain young knight to keep him out of trouble. Promised and engaged to the love of her life, Milo Hale. From the same villiage as Shu and Evan, both being very important to Noemi. Rank of character Knight Apprentice
It was difficult to keep one's composure in the face of adversity. Moreso when the face of adversity was gnarled and rotted, and numbered well beyond he could count, far into the distance beyond the walls. As if to further shake him, the endless darkness made for a chilling backdrop.
He'd be a liar to say he wasn't afraid. But fear was just the body's way of sensing imminent heroism.
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My character's name: Aymet Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, dark, dreadlocked. Black armor. You know. No wings or tail or dragon stuff but the rest of him is pretty accidentally accurate. Rank of character apprentice knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 9:42 pm
PIPER IS SECURING THE DOOR
She smirked with way more confidence than she actually had and waved her little torch around. "I got a light, thanks." It just seemed like a paltry thing in comparison to what was going on...just a stick with some fire against gods only knew how many horsemen, riders, and shadowlings outside.
Turning to the shivering pile of laundry, Piper wrinkled her nose and let her hand hover very comfortingly over their shoulder. "Hey, you don't look so good. C'mon, we gotta be moving. Grab stuff like, um..."
She tossed a hale bay onto the pile. Totally helpful, right?
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 255
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My character's name: Piper Blacke Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, russet skin, poofiest black hair you've probably ever seen, scarf over thief's brand on her cheek, mischievous looks Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
