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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 3:51 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 5:30 am
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Pae'il Name: Eros Day: 5 Who is engaged? Eris -> Naga
What the -- what?!
Eros felt his blood boil as he saw Eris again, hoovering above the stupid naga. Didn't she know when she should just go away? That woman could not take a hint, and frankly, he was tired of her.
She heard the way Eris targeted her, that she was leaving a gift specifically for Venus, as a "parting gift," but Eros knew it was likely to be another disadvantageous thing that Eris insisted on doing because she was insane. At least it wasn't mind-control again. He was thoroughly done with that mind-control crap.
(Over the next year, he was pretty sure he was going to find a way to train the rest of his fellow Erotes and Graces some mind-boosting activities.)
"BE GONE, ERIS! YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE!" bellowed Eros, loading an arrow into his bow, fully ready to bring her down where she stood. Of course, before he could, Eris probably decided what was best for her skin was to, indeed, just go away... leaving the naga there again, by themselves. Or, well, what was left of the naga. There weren't as many of them there as there were before.
Had some slipped away?
No matter. Eros turned to his fellows, before pointing to the naga. "We are victorious today. Subdue them and capture them, for Venus!"
Once he was sure the message was across, he left the air just for a few moments to point at the reinforcements. "Psyche, get some healing. Please. We can handle this."
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 9:58 am
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Pae'il Name: Pothos Day: 5 Who is engaged? Aglaia, Amatus, Erasmus + new healing cherub cause he needs one rofl
Lucky indeed. It took much less time to get the snakes off him than he had anticipated, not that he was complaining. Thank goodness for the mother right about now.....maybe.
Sitting up, Pothos clamped a hand to his neck where the female had bit down on him, pulling it away to see small streams of blood trickling down each of his fingers, and no doubt down his neck and shoulder. It could have been worse though, and the deity attempted to shrug it off with a heavy sigh. He turned to his wings next, a thudding sensation where the snake had ripped out handfuls of feathers from each. "Well...wont be flying with these just yet." he snorted, looking to each one in turn where there was a gap of missing feathers.
But at least things finally seemed to be on their side and everyone seemed back to normal. Getting to his feet, Pothos picked up his bow and glanced around for a mental assessment. He gazed around the entire room, counting who was down, how man enemies were left, but when his sight landed on Aglaia frozen as a ball on the floor he wasted no time in darting over.
"Aglaia!" he called, skidding to a halt next to her and dropping down, softly putting a hand on her shoulder. "Hey.....hey its ok.... its over now." he tired to coax her, encourage her a bit. And then he looked up at the two boys. "I....wait....who.." he blinked, pointing at the kids in turn. When did they get here? Or rather, WHY was a couple of teens here?
Why did they look familiar....
"Oh never mind, what happened here?" he asked, turning back to the downed grace, hand still on her shoulder, about to whisper more good words of encouragement when that voice coursed through his entire being and he about froze himself.
Shuddering, his head turned painfully slowly towards the direction it came, just in time to see her laugh that nightmare enduing laugh and the cloud of purple smoke engulf the remaining naga and cause them to grow before his very eyes. His mouth fell open in a stutter, falling backwards on his butt as he tried to raise his bow. "Oh...d-d-dear mother......why..." he muttered softly.
A tiny hand touched his shoulder and he jumped out of his skin, flailing the bow at the unfamiliar cherub who seemed to only fuss at him until he sat still and let it get to work mending the bite on his neck.
Well at least there was that..... whoever these belonged too. Healing was certainly greatly needed but now they had even bigger snakes to fry....
Irish Night Fox HI! Hello! S'cuse me lovely~ <3
Teigra Red rover red rover sending Pothos on over! <3
Antidia Because all my feels over here. <3
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 11:43 am
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Pae'il Name: Takshaka Day: 5 Who is engaged? Empress Nadira, remaining Naga family
He couldn't look up, couldn't focus on what was happening. The harpies were still attacking, he could hear them. The same, the rest of his siblings were starting to gather to the call. How many were there, there wasn't a chance he could answer. None of it mattered. All that mattered, all that pressed him forward, was his Mother.
Finally, after the most agonizing crawl of his life, he made it to her side. All he wanted left was achieved. Reaching out, he was able to touch her side. That alone gave him comfort.
Then something within him changed. The female's voice he heard wasn't Mommas but right after he could feel his energy returning. The wounds didn't heal or anything that could have been useful. What did happen, he could feel his body harden. Slowed already, the affect was intolerable. At the moment, the teen was unable to connect that he was untouchable. Rather, felt like his mind was going along with his body. Didn't matter either, he finally made it to Momma.
Daisicle Emperor Jahleel, Zulfiqar
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Wolfs Heart rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 12:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 1:27 pm
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Pae'il Name: Emperor Jahleel Day: 5 Who is engaged? Shakira (specifically)
The emperor hissed loudly as the ridiculous harpies made moves at his mate (and children), somehow moving without catching his notice the first time. His nostrils flared that such a thing dared to cause even the slightest of injury against her (them) even once. That rage he fueled to power, his body rising firm beside her as she spoke. "Spoken well, my empress," He remarked as Eris' purple light began to surround him, envelop him. He could feel himself growing stronger, what few injuries he had sustained dulling and fading away. His strength, returned.
Oh, he could get used to this feeling.
As the fool made a return, he reached up with devilish speed to hook the creature around the ankle with his sword before throwing her down with a force even unknown to him, his hood proudly flaring in the process. Like hell he would let her have another go at his empress without doing anything in the process.
But yes... He could really get used to this.
Clenching his fist, he lunged foreward was quickly upon the harpy matriarch, the heightened blood-lust clear in his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 1:36 pm
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Pae'il Name: Hjortur Day: 5 Who is engaged? Caine and Healing Cherub
Looking over to the shetani who may-or-may-not have just saved his tail fin, Hjortur gave a warm, if pained smile. "All is well..." he glanced down to his injured hand, the other coming to gently hold its wrist. "...relatively speaking, that is." He laughed lightly, hoping not to worry the other too much. With such a wound in his thigh, after all, he wasn't going far.
At least it appeared they had proven victorious.
Perhaps this was why is father fought: to return to home and boast of his battle scars; would his son one day revel in such a tale of his parents? Perhaps not.
He looked to the remaining naga, standing strong and continuing the fight in what little numbers remained. He could almost hear his father's praise unto them in his mind, urging a respect that they would rather face death with pride that live with shame. That was, anyways, until a very chubby and adorably tubby cherub moved directly into his vision, looking him up and down before moving to work on healing the leg wound. Logically, it made sense; illogically, the naiad grieved that the hand wasn't being fixed first.
What would he do if this had a lasting impact on its movement after all?!
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wiccan_faillie rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 7
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 1:47 pm
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Pae'il Name: Agnes Day: 5 Who is engaged? Nurse Redheart, Anali & Adrasteia
A hissing order came from the temple and to Agnes’ surprise, she could see the Naga going farther this time.
“Is she backing out?” Agnes tilted her head in question.
"Because she is getting smaller and smaller from where I am standing.”
A few minutes have passed and the Naga is now nowhere to be seen. The fear of being the snake’s meal quickly left Agnes’ spirit and started acting as if she is the reason why the Naga decided to accept defeat.
“Too afraid for some booty shaking action huh!” Agnes shouted.
“I knew I still had it in me! I just knew it!” Agnes muttered out loud for the nurse and Adrastaeia to hear.
Agnes held her arms to sky, closed both hands into a fist and swayed her hips to the right, then to the left, finishing it off in a circular motion.
Agnes tried her best to look sexy by doing it in a slower movement this time around.
Agnes came closer to the two when Adrastaeia started asking if Nurse Redheart threw the rock. According to her, the nurse clearly had no use for it now.
“Yep! She no longer needs it and you don’t need that scythe either because I, Agnes of the Great Tree in Laisidhiel is here!!!" Agnes exclaimed with a deeper, heroic kind of tone.
“So!” Agnes said as she wrapped her left arm over Nurse Redheart’s neck, then her other arm to Adrastaeia.
“Should we head out to the temple to check on the others? I can smell a Victory Party coming up real soon. I can now imagine a long table full of food. Think wild caught fishes, chicken and a yummy and mighty Pae husband material to boot!” Agnes giggled.
“I mean… Hellooo ladies! We should never say no to a man who fought for Venus. I find brave Pae’s extra handsome, rare and mouth watering…” Agnes coughed after saying the words mouth watering. She hoped they didn’t hear her clearly when she said that but brushed the feeling off knowing that it's already too late.
So in order for her to save face, Agnes just giggled, patted the nurse's cap and winked at the Pae whom as of today, Agnes considers, her bestest friend... Adrastaeia.
Even if Adrastaeia doesn't even know their friendship status... Yet.
Seruta I had a great time roleplaying with you Seruta, thank you! <3
Fea Line LOL at "Mama Calls!" XD Thank you so much for letting Anali pick a fight with my Agnes. I don't see battle roleplays as scary anymore and I learned so much from Anali too, like how to battle roleplay when it is an evil character that I have and stuff. I love you to bits Fea! <3 You made me feel so at home and welcome. I would've ended up watching everyone else fight if it weren't for you. <3
Freaksrus I was a bit sad when I wasn't seeing Nurse Redheart in battle, glad you still made it Freaky before the battle ends! Venus Retinue won! We won! :3
To everyone who joined this event:
All of you are amazing! heart I was a little bit emotional when I did my last "roll of the dice". We only roleplayed for 5 days but I am sure I'll miss doing this and reading what everyone came up with. BTW, my rolling of the dice doesn't count and I did a 2 D12. I was really itching to do that roll ever since the start of the game but wasn't allowed by the rules so I sticked to 2 D10 LOL. xd
DICE ROLL: 21
Which means, Fifth Age will last for more than 21 years!!! Let's stick together and be nice to everyone who shows love for the Pae's. Thank you to the people who started this amazing shop. heart
Much love, Faillie
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 3:35 pm
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Pae'il Name: Amatus Day: 5 Who is engaged? Erasmus, Pothos, Aglaia
Amatus gave off a long, drawn out sound of “Eeeeeeh...?” when his brother questioned him, holding his hands up and shrugging. He looked completely defeated and out of sorts. “I dunnnoooo, dude, I was just being dragged along then...” he motioned towards her, “...this.”
“I didn't do anything stupid, Stupid!” Amatus exclaimed grumpily. “She just fell to the floor like this and started whimpering! I had nothing to do with it!” he heaved a huge sigh, his shoulders slumping before he muttered mostly to him self, “And I am so not harmless when I gotta be.” he crossed his arms on his chest huffing.
Amatus jumped back when a blue winged stud decided to break up their little emotional party. Aglaia hmm? So that must be her name. So, wait, if this guy knew her- He jumped back again about ready to run. What if this dude was her man!? Oh my gods he was about to get his butt handed to him, “WE DID NOTHING” he squeaked, arms shooting straight back up into the air in fright. “I SWEAR SHE JUST FELL ON THE GROUND LIKE THAT I'MSOSORRYFORDOINGNOTHINGTOYOURWOMAN...”
But the blue dude didn't seem to be paying attention anymore. He was muttering something about his mother. What was it with mothers in this group? Sounded kinda weird... He glanced the way he was glancing and caught sight of a purple chick. YIKES she looked mean! But, supposing she cleaned herself up a bit, she'd be one heck of a looker. Yeah, he certainly could take her on in a tango. Oh, wait, he suppose he'd have to see someone dance first.
He glanced back down at the blue dude before over at his brother. He then oh so unsubtly began to motion with his head to the side in a 'hurry lets get out of here while we can' motion all while sloooooowly inching his way towards a larger group. Maybe they'd sneak away and none of this would have happened...
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 3:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 4:16 pm
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Pae'il Name: Tristen Day: 5 Who is engaged? Harmonia and Healing Cherub
At least, that was the plan. But as soon as he got to the edges of the battlefield, a voice boomed out overhead. He looked up to catch site of a purple winged male.
Victorious. He wanted him to stay and fight the remaining naga but...
there was no honor in beating down the stragglers. That, and he had more pressing matters, like the female in his arms. He turned back around and spotted a group of Cherubs flying in. Healing Cherubs. He flagged one down for the golden fae's wings.
"Can...can you help her?" The damage was extensive, but the little healer nodded as Tristen lowered her down for him.
"Yes, but she's got a long recovery ahead of her."
A long recovery for her? He frowned, looking around. No one seemed to have noticed the fae girl, and she was still unconscious. What was he going to do with her? He hadn't thought past getting her healed. But the fae couldn't just...leave her. Not unconscious in the middle of nowhere.
"Well, it looks like you're coming home with me."
He whispered softly, a half amused smile lighting on his face for the first time that day. His daughters reaction was going to be priceless.
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