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 Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 7:02 am
It's head turned to Aglo and with a flick of the wrist the rose turned to a raven which flew from it's hand and into the hall. "Good day, we are known as Ramayaga the Faceless, but it may refer to us as Rama. We apologize for our intrusion but we are currently lost and have merely come here by chance." Ramayaga looked past Aglo and in a split second the being who was standing in the door way then appeared in a chair in Aglo's office. It's clothes had turned back into red and black robes as it played with a crystal ball. Rolling it across his fingers, clinking against it's metal gauntlets. It turned its head and caught the ball palcing it on the desk. "Our apologizes again, we have a short attention span." Ramayaga stroked the chin of its mask and gave the impression of a weak smile. It's eyes drifted to a book on the desk, it then placed it's hand on the desk and began to playfully walk its fingers towards the journal. The metal clinking lightly against the wood with each little step.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 8:40 am
Mademoiselle Ferrie was appalled by this mysterious figure’s behaviour. How dare they act so cocky within her controlled area? Where, she, the demon headmistress was in charge! That was the last straw to break the camel’s back. With a swift turn on her heel, she completely ignored Valthier at this point and focused completely on the person who made themselves so cosy in her own office.
“Well, Ramayga, and may I say that the title ‘faceless’ fits you wonderfully, I don’t know why you’re here or how you even got past the guards, but I will not allow some faceless scum like yourself just wobble in here and do whatever they please!”
Aglo raised her tone at this point. Her usual charming voice now changed to a commanding one. This was a rare sight, and whoever had the chance to witness this before, would know that it will lead to no good. Since this maeri had turned demonic centuries ago, she tried hiding it as best she could, she never really accepted her fate, and with years, she learned to control her demonic nature. But some things would still make that unholy blood stir within her. Hate, wrath, unspeakable lust, and a very touchy spot about her past, not to mention nearly all of the seven deadly sins themselves. And this person, hiding behind that mask, had managed to make this maeri’s blood boil.
The headmistress of the honourable school that is Sorcere, spread out all six of her wings behind her. Dark like the night themselves, covering a good part of the room behind her. She slowly walked over to Ramayga, sitting so comfortably in her chair and creeping his (or her) disgusting fingers to her property.
“I’d advise you, Ramayge the Faceless, to hold that filthy hand in place before I cut it off and feed it to my pets, who I’m sure will find it most delicious.” Aglo grinned devilishly now. Her whole expression changed from the charming, always smiling one she used to be seen most with. Her eyes went darker than usual, and the open wings showed her dominance.
The succubus approached the figure that was sitting in front of her, and placed her hand under their chin, lifting their head up a bit. The mask that brought disgust to her, was just as filthy as before in her eyes, only know, she didn’t care, she only wanted to dispose of this scum.
“Now, love...” she whispered, almost seductively “Tell me, what the <********> did you come in here for, before I dump you into my demon pit.”
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 9:37 am
Rama's hand stopped and gently moved Aglo's hand from it's chin. "Rule number one, never touch the mask. We thought that one of a demonic persuasion would have more sense and since when did we 'wobble'?" Ramayaga vanished from the seat to behind Aglo, halfway through the journal. "We have been in existance far longer than itself, mere mortals and half-breeds such are insignificant to us." He tossed the book back to onto the desk. It raised its hand towards the succubi "Tell us where we are? We shall leave this place, it is in its best interrest to tell us..." Ramayaga flicked it's wrist and summoned a dagger from thin air. It looked at the blade for a moment "Yeck..." It threw it the the side in disgust, where it bounced of the floor turning into a rat. "So uncivilised. We hate blades." It flicked its wrist once more, this time to create a cloth which it used to clean it's mask.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 10:40 pm
Valthier, who was confused form the moment Ramayaga appeared, and terrified from the moment Aglo opened her door with such fury, now stood straight as a board, fists tight at his sides, and lips tightly pursed, and patiently awaited to be acknowledged again. he watched the... interesting.... exchange between the headmistress and the stranger. he wasn't quite sure what to do. curse my timing, why does this always happen? he thought to himself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:02 am
The clock in the corner of the room chimed "Shame, we musty leave." Rama began to leave the room but turned back "We will leave you with a thought, which is also the reason for our appearance here... In the journal of the Necromancer Zarud." It said the name with disgust. "Why are there two years missing?" Rama laughed before vanishing in and out along the hall till he reached the gates and left.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:27 am
 [[Sorry guys, I've been busy, work, looking for working, and so forth. I'll try posting as soon as I can.]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:39 pm
((salutes and nods.))
Valthier blinked when h heard that. I wonder what he means by that...? he turned to look at Madame Ferrie, very clearly curious about the strange intruder.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 10:28 am
He could only watch. He had no idea what was going on on, but he watched. The males named Valthier and Rama caught his curiosity, so he followed him, and now he was levitating high above. His body was covered by the darkness and the only thing that could be seen was his dark purple eyes that seemed to glow threateningly. He was probably not supposed to be here, he knew, but he never missed a chance to get into trouble, or out, with force if necessary. And now that things were starting to get interesting, he couldn't help but smile at the impending battle. He would join, if he felt like it. he already had a battle plan already set in mind.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:07 am
Gothic Apocolypse He could only watch. He had no idea what was going on on, but he watched. The males named Valthier and Rama caught his curiosity, so he followed him, and now he was levitating high above. His body was covered by the darkness and the only thing that could be seen was his dark purple eyes that seemed to glow threateningly. He was probably not supposed to be here, he knew, but he never missed a chance to get into trouble, or out, with force if necessary. And now that things were starting to get interesting, he couldn't help but smile at the impending battle. He would join, if he felt like it. he already had a battle plan already set in mind. [[Your character is not supposed to be here. It's like shoving him out of thin air in the midst of action. If you want to join us again, then at least find where you have left your character before]]
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 2:22 pm
[[I don't know about you, but this thread seemed like it was going nowhere. Most of the time I didn't want to post ,and whenever I did it just look like we're all beating around the bush. I wanted to close it down with a bang, with the help from other players, but this never happened and probably won't.
For those who want to put this down in their character history or something ,here's what I had planned:]]
Sorcere, Ulorbbath's school of magic and wizardry. Once a proud, historic building that created some of the best mages in UnderGaia is now all but in ruins. It all happened suddenly, when matron Ulvira of Ulorbbath's first house Rylinndar found out that the school was a home to heretic fools. Teachers, guards and students. A lot of them weren't followers of the great goddess Lolth. And being the ruling house, favoured by Lolth herself, Rylinndar would not let this be. A fierce attack was planned, with only one goal - to even the school with dust on the ground and slay all non believers. Only those who managed to escape were spared.
The ruins still hold many magical treasures, awaiting for those who are stupid enough to enter the land.
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