"The rightful owner" echoed a voice, and it sounded oddly close to Nai'ma and then impossibly far away again, "the true legacy".
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 3:50 pm
"Ngh..." Estel struggled to her feet, then sank down again, still clutching her side. "Galahad's gone... insane... he's been corrupted by something, he's completely mad. We have to get Lancelot..."
HP: 41/50
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: 45/100
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 3:51 pm
MORDRED HP: 36
"You forget how he wept over his casket, are you truly surprised?" Na'ima called out to Shun. She lashed out again only for a voice to call out and startle her. Na'ima looked around, frowning."Who is the rightful owner?"
Damage done: none wtg HP: 36/50
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My character's name: Na'ima Saab Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERSee here 5'9", dark skin, black dreadlock hair, amber gold eyes. Long-limbs, agile. Wearing a long black dress with high slits up to her hips, and tall black boots accented with red. There is a tattoo on the inside of her left wrist of a single black and red-feathered wing. Na'ima is quiet and keeps to herself, and is usually seen with a black scarf wrapped around her head like a hood to attempt to hide most of her facial features. She bears Morgana's butterfly mark on the front of her right shoulder. Rank of character Knight
The whisper settled in his ears, and Thackery didn't need to be asked twice.
"I will," he assured him, nodding once with understanding as gave the Prince his very best smile. "I'll prove anything to you."
HP: 46 Defending: Mordred for 1
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My character's name: Thackery Character's journal link:♛|Ⅲ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Thackery has very pettable black hair, darkly-tanned skin, and lavender eyes. He is wearing more keys than you can easily count. Though he appears visibly enthusiastic all the time forever, the energy does not equate to effectiveness - he is terrible at paying attention to directions and is just really happy to be here hi everyone! Rank of character Knight
"No!" Thackery snapped as he lashed out at Shun, his hands balled into fists, body shaking from head to toe. Dark trickles of blood had begun to drip from the source of his injury, just beneath his heart. "You're the traitor! My Prince is perfect and right! They told me my Prince had bad people here who wanted to hurt him! And we're s'posed to keep him safe! They told me! He's not the bad people or they wouldn't have said!"
HP: 46 Attacking: Shun for 6
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My character's name: Thackery Character's journal link:♛|Ⅲ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Thackery has very pettable black hair, darkly-tanned skin, and lavender eyes. He is wearing more keys than you can easily count. Though he appears visibly enthusiastic all the time forever, the energy does not equate to effectiveness - he is terrible at paying attention to directions and is just really happy to be here hi everyone! Rank of character Apprentice-Knight
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 4:29 pm
Mordred's HP: 37 ATTACKING [Lawrence]
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Lawrence had his orders and for the first time in forever, a sense of direction. When he saw Mordred he knew that it was the violet-dressed man that he had to hurt, had to defeat for Morgana. There was no doubt or hesitation. However, there was no hesitation on Mordred's part either, he was much quicker than Lawr was capable of being and he took a significant amount of damage for his trouble. It did not deter him.
In fact, the main frustrating factor was the other man who was getting in the way of every attempt to accomplish his mission. It was not acceptable.
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My character's name: Lawrence Weiman Character's journal link:[Event][ Non - Event ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Surprisingly short, Lawr is very very pale, with sharp angular features and cold, unfeeling blue eyes. He moves with strange, almost robotic repetition at times and on the whole gives the uncanny impression of something wearing a human skin rather than an actual human being. [Unarmoured image] Rank of character Knight
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 4:32 pm
Mordred's HP: 33
Unfortunately for Shun, after pushing the mirror into place Chel wasn't exactly gung ho to make split decisions on whim. Now she had to analyze the situation, make sure that what she was doing was really right.
More fortunately the decision wasn't hard to make. Mordred was still stabbing people left and right, Shun was shouting about traitorous actions. Worse yet, Mordred ordered one of them to attack the rest of them. The malcontent spread made it pretty easy to rule out that even if they didn't kill Mordred, they needed to incapacitate him. Chel wasn't going to be friendly to someone that openly threatened their lives.
She lurched forward on her feet, slamming her claymore into Mordred's side and hoping it was a good hit.
[ HP: 41/50 ]
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My character's name: Chelsea Craft Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chel is covered in cloaks. Long blonde hair that's messy and bright blue eyes that seem to mischievous for their own good. She's got a scar on her lip and a saunter to her walk that hints she is absolutely up to no good. Rank of character Knight
Shun stared back at Estel and furrowed his brow at this new information. Galahad was corrupt now as well. That just left Lancelot and Merlin... Though, he wasn't certain if either of them could truly be trusted at this point.
"It is probably Mordred's doing. I am willing to bet that much," he muttered. Upon hearing Na'ima, he let out a sigh.
"You are right. I should not be surprised. We will have to deal with him as well, then."
He gritted his teeth, then lashed out once more, trying to get Mordred to stop.
"Stop running, you bloody coward. And where is Percival's weapon?"
Just then, the madman had lashed out at him instead, effectively blindsiding him. Recoiling from the strike, he turned towards Thackery and spoke through gritted teeth, "Do you really think you are anything more than a puppet to him? He nearly got us all executed. Yes. Even you. And now he apparently has done something to Galahad as well."
Action: 3 HP:20
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired. basically like this Rank of character True knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
"Nuh-uh, dummy." Coming from Thackery, this was either a truly terribly offensive insult, or not a very good one at all. "Galahad almost got us exceluted. How come you got them confused?! My Prince is like the moooost more handsome and better!"
He'd stopped to make this point, because it was important, but leapt towards him again when he was done.
HP: 46 Damage: 3 to Shun Attack Turns Remaining: 3 General Turns Remaining: 1
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My character's name: Thackery Character's journal link:♛|Ⅲ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Thackery has very pettable black hair, darkly-tanned skin, and lavender eyes. He is wearing more keys than you can easily count. Though he appears visibly enthusiastic all the time forever, the energy does not equate to effectiveness - he is terrible at paying attention to directions and is just really happy to be here hi everyone! Rank of character Knight
Who was that person whom he was handing Gawain's staff over to?
Nellie stood her ground along with the other knights who had also chosen to head down this particular corridor. "Surrender Mordred. You're clearly outnumbered so there's no escape for you." She reached around for her longbow, her other hand readying an arrow only to have it knocked out of her grasp when Mordred charged and collided into her.
Picking herself up, she felt the pain that came from her side and instinctively pressed her hand over it. It was wet and stained with blood. The snake. Ignoring the flesh wound she had just sustained, she quickly gave chase after the retreating violet Great Knight lest she lost his tracks.
HP: 45 Turns Remaining: 3/3
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My character's name: Nellie Fenette Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Her hair is long and mahogany in colour, secured in a ponytail. Her eyes blue-grey. She is usually decked in light armour, preferring to pick at her enemies from afar with her longbow, only resorting to close combat if absolutely necessary. Rank of character Apprentice-knight
He trundled down the shadowy path, hoping for a way out. What he got was a creature of light and show carrying a... staff? Wasn't that... Gawain's staff? It was! What was it doing with the staff? Ryhorn thumped on his arm as he ran, one chakram still in his other hand. The shield was not massive, nor tiny, but rather quite average if very dense in material. Yet in the shadows he felt exposed even behind it.
He followed the moving staff until it was handed off.
To Mordred.
Ridon stared wide eyed as Mordred spoke, his words going in one ear and out the other. He continued to stare as the Great Knight passed him on the chakram size, grazing him with a knife in the upper arm. It was barely a scratch, obviously carelessly done. But he was still stabbed.
It took a good five minutes for the shock to wear off. That couldn't be Mordred. Not any more. The Violet Knight stood up and ran off after the Great Knight, sacred shield thumping his side.
[ Ridon's HP: 49/50 ]
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My character's name: Ridon Character's journal link:[ x ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Ridon is a small boy, with pale skin and fine blonde hair. Light blue eyes sit in a sort of hollow face, and his cloths seem too big for his body. Rank of character Knight
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 5:33 pm
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"Stop running, you bloody coward. And where is Percival's weapon?"
"Where is Percival's weapon?" the voice mocked, mimicking Shun. "I just have to know because I matter so much."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 6:00 pm
The final corridor, and perhaps the most interesting. He watched with mild interest the two figures as they exchanged Gawain's staff. Eyes suddenly narrowed at the weapon. Now that was unusual.
He stepped forward, only to come face-to-face with Mordred. TK's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something--
And fell backwards, a hand on his side. Well, maybe nevermind then.
HP: 42
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My character's name: TK Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and incredibly skinny; seems like the wind could blow him down. Incredibly-pale skin with hollow cheeks and sunken eyes. Golden eyes. Rank of character 1d8
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 6:07 pm
DEFENDING Mordred HP: 35
Other knights were attacking Mordred, which was swell and all (he didn't care, to be honest) but TK wanted to see if the Great Knight would answer a question of his. One of the knights had said Mordred had sold them out (he vaguely remembered this) but there was something tugging at the back of his mind. He just wanted to know for sure--
"Did you really sell us out to Galahad? What would be the merit of that, when we barely know anything?"
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