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 Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:08 am
 ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Feya Blackthorne
Duelist of the Roses: Velvet Rose ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "Sometimes remembering things makes you stronger..." Feya laughed a little when she saw his jaw drop. "Yep. I understand if you have never herd of a Dark Fairy.... There are few in number of my kind. Right now only two. Me and then my Father." She shrugged like it was no big deal. "Sometimes, however they don't" 
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:28 pm
Sacarius Kel
Caretaker of Snowcrest Castle - Duelist of the Green Rose ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Sacarius nodded in understanding, "Ah, so you were adopted by the clan elder eh? Well, I know a bit about that special bond between a parent and child, although granted I'm not exactly her father figure, more like... an uncle" he stated, mentioning his dear niece whom he hadn't seen in a few months, and the reason that he was here in the first place. He stretched his arms upwards, a cracking sound coming from his back and arms, "Heh, body o' mine's getting old I suppose" he commented, although he appeared fairly young, perhaps in his early twenties or even earlier than that. Sacarius chuckled at Luna's response, while true that if something did happen he would be the first to be called upon, "I suppose, then again that old fart up in Snowcrest can handle himself, maybe not as well as in his hayday but hes still got that... magic touch when it comes to combat" he remarked, teasing his employer and close friend, "Oh well, I doubt he'll be too mad at me missing out on an attack or two... or three, this'll probably be the fourth time actually, hope he doesn't pull out the time-out chair" he replied, mumbling the last part under his breath although loud enough for Luna to hear, being so close to him. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
((OoC: Sorry about the late response, I was working with a friend on creating some characters for this guild that all fit together in a big storyline, we got into way too much detail...))
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 5:20 pm
((Ooc: Its Ok. We all get a little busy from time to time lol. My Internet keeps cutting out on me >_< argh)) Luna smiled and nodded, this also made her think that maybe whenever she gets back to her dorm she should right a letter to Grandmother to let her know that she was ok and to ask after her. Her ears twitched a little at the slight cracking noise she heard came from him as he stretched and hoped it wasn't anything bad, though she guessed not since he didn't seem to be in pain. "You don't look old enough for your body to...Um.. Be crackling and such." She smiled and hoped that sounded the way she wanted it too... She laughed when he talked about the Master of the Snowcrest Castle, then she couldn't help but giggle when he mentioned the Time out chair. "Well he sounds like a fighter who can take care of his own."
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 6:36 pm
 "You're really good at this," Mizore said, allowing some of the awe she felt slip into her voice. "I'm curious, though. Do you prefer slow or fast music?" She followed Yang's lead as accurately as she could, resisting the urge to look down at both their feet.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:01 pm
Cyras Sylaria Architect of Thought "You should clear your mind of idle thoughts..." After his initial arrival and the subsequent disregard of his presence in general, Cyras was not very happy. He eyed his immediate surroundings with a look of distaste; the only man at the party who managed to notice him- an interesting case, considering he'd literally torn a hole in the fabric of space. And had announced himself as well. A slight frown crossed him as he realized the man's answer was far from satisfactory; he'd managed to escape from the Void, but land himself in a place with a secret location. He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he furrowed his brow.
Due to the fact that his author didn't feel like doing too much else, and that his frustration from having all his posts deleted was still fresh in his mind, Cyras grunted at the man who'd tried to welcome him to the school before glaring daggers at a certain vampire ice witch. His glare only lasted a few moments, however, before he decided to go do something else. His eyes settled on a slightly older looking man talking to a young woman with white hair, and he approached them slowly. "Excuse me... But you can hear and see me, yes?" It might have been a strange question, but honestly Cyras was a bit worried that he literally didn't exist anymore. Especially considering everyone but one person had completely ignored his arrival. "... If you can't manage that, I suppose I'll have to do it for you."
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:45 pm
((Ooc.... Talking to eek Us? If not this post might look a little ridiculous lol.)) Luna picked up another cookie to fill in the awkwardness after she had spoken, but before she could nibble on it a man came over and spoke and she looked at him, nearly dropping the cookie as she did so. "Oh.. um..." She gave a brief curtsy, remembering that he was the one that had claimed to be royalty. "Greetings your highness." She glanced at both the prince then at Sacarius and hoped she was doing things right. "You had a very impressive entrance Sir. But why would you ask if we can hear and see you?" She looked at him with a curious look, then giggled. "For unless I am imagining things I can very much hear and see you Sir."
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:01 pm
Sacarius Kel
Caretaker of Snowcrest Castle - Duelist of the Green Rose ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Sacarius was oddly silent after Luna latest comment, something wasn't right he could feel something pulling his attention away earlier, it wasn't a large distraction but now it was almost unavoidable. Before he could figure out what that was, the architect of thought approached him and Luna, he watched as Luna bowed with a raised eyebrow before looking at the architect, "Oh right yeah..." he muttered as he bowed removing his hat as he did so, "...names Sacarius Kel, Caretaker of Snowcrest Castle and Duelist of the Green Rose, how may I be of service to such a being of high esteem?" he asked, returning to a standing position and chuckled alongside Luna, "Yes I must confess, I'm interested in why others aren't able to hear or see you, in fact I found it hilarious at first" he admitted, as he returned his hat to his head. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
((OoC: Damnit, I keep getting distracted by the Duelist of the Rose business... ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:15 pm
((Ooc: Lol...Oh crackers I forgot to introduce her Lol. Nice picture btw lol.)) Luna gave herself a mental face-palm, "My apologies Sir, I am Tia'Luna Wolfsbane, but you may call me Luna." She smiled. She forgot about the cookie she was holding and set it back down onto the plate she had found it on. She stepped back next to Sacarius to let them speak.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:48 pm
Cyras Sylaria Architect of Thought "You should clear your mind of idle thoughts..." Cyras watched for a moment as the girl hesitantly attempted to perform what apparently were the customs of dealing with royalty in this particular locale; he appreciated the effort, and responded with a friendly smile and a nod. "No need for such formalities; please, just call me Cyras." He was incredibly lenient as far as his tolerance of informal meetings went; in fact, he generally preferred them over the uptight royal greetings that were usually performed in his presence. When she commented on his entrance, he glanced temporarily up at the space where he'd fallen, his hood falling back just enough to reveal the rest of his face; he was a fairly attractive young man with a firm jawline and icy, distant eyes that seemed to observe everything impartially. There were intricate lines that almost seemed like tattoos spiraling about his face and under his eyes; they pulsed with a faint blue light in what appeared to be his heartbeat. The rhythmic pulsing of his mana lines was almost entrancing as he looked back down to the girl with a smile, even chuckling at her question.
Then the man beside her spoke, and he watched him with the same cool, impartial stare he offered everything else. There was something outside that coldness, a sort of calculating, analytical air; while it wasn't necessarily unfriendly, it didn't seem to hold any particular emotion one way or the other. But it was far from lifeless; one could practically see the calculations and analyses happen in those icy windows. Then the man introduced himself. Sacarius Kel. He was the caretaker of a castle- a respectable job, if not necessarily a high-status one- and a duelist of the green rose, whatever that might have meant. Again he nodded and waved away the formalities, instead focusing on his statement after that. "Upon first arriving I was inclined to think I'd found myself in a realm of the deaf, blind, and mute," he muttered, offering another chuckle. "But perhaps they were too busy... Enjoying themselves."
Then the girl remembered she hadn't introduced herself properly, and his eyebrow raised as her last name came up. "Wolfsbane...? Surely no relation to Aurelia Wolfsbane, founder of the Hunters?" He asked, a slight frown upon his face. Where he came from, a secretive organization called the Hunters were the primary opposing force to the eldritch horrors that lurked in the depths of the aether that surrounded their realm; demons and such were one thing, easily dispatched if you only knew what you were doing. But these horrors, these abominations, were likely to drive you insane simply by making eye contact. The stronger ones had powers inconceivable to men; entire planes of existence appeared and faded on their whims, and it was only through sheer tenacity- or perhaps just the sheer dumb luck of not getting noticed- that kept them from all dying horribly at the hands of those... unimaginable things. But the weaker ones were known to threaten their realm, from time to time, breaking through the Veil and wreaking havoc, threatening to end the world as they knew it. But every time that happened. the Hunters resurfaced from the murky, shrouded depths of history and legend once more to combat the threats. Of course, there was no way she was related to the Founder; they were from completely different universes, after all. Cyras had no way of knowing this, however, so however unlikely, in his mind it was still a possibility. "... If you can't manage that, I suppose I'll have to do it for you."
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Emperor Ecchimau Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:49 pm
 
☯"I dislike death, however, there are some things I dislike more than death. Therefore, there are times when I will not avoid danger."☯
══════════════════════════════════════════════════ Taking into consideration what Eva has said, Shirune couldn't help but nod his head slightly. Looking back towards her he felt like saying sorry, but as she shrugged it off he knew that could only lead to an awkward end. Instead he fiddled with his hands, trying to think of something to say. "Well... I guess you could say that while there are a boundless amount of humans flocking this world, there are the special few." He said as he clenched his left hand tightly, clenching his teeth as the air around his hand became frigid before he slowly released his grip, revealing a small block of ice shaped into an intricate rose.. "That stand out from the crowd. He said rather softly as he extended his hand towards Eva, offering her the frozen flower.
☯"The dance of battle is always played to the same impatient rhythm.
What begins in a surge of violent motion is always reduced to the perfectly still."☯
══════════════════════════════════════════════════Out Of Cookies:
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:11 pm
Sacarius Kel
Caretaker of Snowcrest Castle - Duelist of the Green Rose ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Sacarius started back at Cyras, they both seemed to scan each other, this "Architech of Thought" was giving him a bad feeling, like the man had already knew everything that was going on in his head, it pissed him off that he couldn't find a way to avert the man's gaze, although his face showed the same smirk and slit eyes that he always had on, luckily though he wouldn't need to redirect Cyras' gaze, Luna had already pulled Cyras' attention away from him, letting out a slight sigh of relief when Cyras turned away. He chuckled when Cyras described his fellow students as deaf, blind and mute, mainly because they seemed to be blind to the things that went around them, especially when it came to Sacarius himself, as he had known for some time now, it always made him chuckle a bit, "Well, I can see how'd you mistake this realm for one such as that, the people here can be a little unobservant" he added to Cyras' comment. Cyras seemed to focus quite a bit on Luna, which was a relief to Sacarius as he reeeeeally didn't want some dude, architect of anything or not coming onto him. But then a wonderful idea came to him, his face lit up and he looked to Luna, "You did say you didn't know your real parents, its possible that you are related to this... uhhh... Aura... Auron... Hunter lady, that he speaks of!" he exclaimed loudly, planting the thought into her head. If he could keep this going he could keep the attention off of himself, and maybe, just maybe, get some distance between himself and Cyras. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
((OoC: Believe or not, I have a few of those for certain occasions, thats the bonus of using a character with a sprite sheet. ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:19 pm
Luna smiled nervously, she had never met royalty before, but there was always a first thing for everything. "Its a pleasure to meet you then, Cyras." When he looked up she caught a glimpse of his face and her head tilted slightly in curiosity, but she minded her manners and didn't say anything. Her ear twitched, then flattened a little when he said he thought everyone was deaf, blind, and mute, thinking that was a little rude. But again she didn't say anything about it. Luna stared at him blankly when he asked if she was related to some woman who was founder of Hunters. What kind of hunters? She shook her head, "I know of no one by that name." She then looked at Sacarius and stared at him for a moment, "Well... I suppose it could be possible but..." She looked back to Cyras, he was from a different world than she was perhaps Hunters was something different. "What sort of Hunter?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:42 pm
Cyras Sylaria Architect of Thought "You should clear your mind of idle thoughts..." For the first time since striking up conversation, a clearly visible emotion was displayed on his face. Shock and disbelief he wore like a mask as he pulled his hood back, revealing himself plainly; his icy electric blue eyes glanced between the two of them. They were being serious. They didn't know. How did they not know who the Hunters were? "You... You mean you don't know?" It was certainly difficult to swallow; everyone, from the smallest crippled street urchin to Cyras' father himself had heard of the Hunters. "How far away must I have gone, if tales of the Hunters haven't reached here? How, for that matter, have you survived without them? Surely one of the horrors that lie beyond has found this place at some point in history," he muttered, still confused that they wouldn't know what the Hunters were. "Aurelia Wolfsbane was the first Hunter, the Founder. She was the first to slay one of these eldritch abominations, saving our world in the process. Since then, throughout history, countless attacks by these Otherworlders have been halted by the Hunters."
He glanced at the man, who almost seemed to be attempting to distance himself from Cyras; he paid this no mind, not particularly caring that the man wasn't comfortable with his presence. His eyes settled back on the girl, Luna, who didn't know what the Hunters were. "Some people say, before the Otherworlders found us, they were just monster hunters. Killing Skin-walkers, Shadow-men, demons; that sort of thing. But they weren't organized then, and they weren't legendary... That only came after Aurelia Wolfsbane. During the Second Breach. When the First Breach happened, half the realm was destroyed before the thing decided it had tired of us and fled. They say Aurelia's family was killed in that attack, or vanished mysteriously- depends on who you asked. But there are always tales like that, aren't there?" "... If you can't manage that, I suppose I'll have to do it for you."
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