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Alex would walk away from Srin as the fallen brothern spoke, this would be a grand dance, this field their checkered floor. The melody that of rustling leaves and cat-tail grasses waving in the wind. Pallid fingers plucked out a bolt out of the quiver, it ignited with holy energy just from her velvet touch. It was loaded and strung, but she cocked it back, not yet pointing it the man just finishing his talk. Alex was several feet away from Greed, allowing some distance between them.
"We are one in the same, you just fell further from grace." Her golden hues glowed, radiating like the rising sun. She had found resolve, her left foot stepping back so he would see just her side. Her head would nod slightly, orbs continuously fixated on him.
"Go."
[Used: Resolve]
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 3:21 pm
Zevran
The One Shot Saint • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Reaper
• Class: Gunslinger
• currently equipped: Black trenchcoat, red vest, black dress shirt w/ red tie, black jeans and black combat boots w/ red laces.
• feeling: calm
• Condition: Normal
 The Revered
The Kind hearted
The Guardian As Srin handed him the steel framed shotgun, Zevran clutched it in his hands with a smile. His golden hued gaze roamed over the gun from butt to barrel, happy he had recieved such an adequate weapon. He already had a shotgun, so of course he had rounds. Opening his jacket, he placed the shotgun into the jacket with his variety of other weapons, happy to have recieved such an unexpected but welcome gift from his master. "Thank you Srin, i'll put it to good use. Is there anything you need me to do? A mission perhaps?" the Reaper asked. He felt since the dreadnaught had just taught him some new skills and equipped him with such a fine weapon, he should at least offer to do a mission for him. • Strength: 6
• Speed: 9 (11 dodging)
• Energy: 550/550 "Just a fair warning, I don't miss." (Zevran's gauntlet) 
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 3:42 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  As she commented about how her and Greed were one in the same, he simply chuckled... "And the farther we fall from Grace, the stronger we get I guess.Here, Let me just show you just how much of a difference it can make." He stated as he started running low to the ground, turning at a series of odd angles and closing the small distance between himself and the paladin. The way he turned and advanced unexpectedly would definitely throw off the aim of the paladin if she tried to shoot him. As he did this, He would throw a rapid series of jabs and crosses in the air, his fists blurry as the claws struck nothing but air. A series of four fast straight punches was fired from the demon, each punch emitting a large ball of Ki that would attempt to smash into the Paladin, as well as keep her busy. there were 4 blasts of ki in total. They were only as hard as a punch, but since Greed had a strength of 12, a punch from him would be quite... painful. This was merely to cover his advance even further, and was done while he ran towards the woman. Now not only would she have an extremely evasive target, but she would have to dodge a series of energy blasts being directed at her. The one ball was sent directly for her midsection, another to her left, one to her right, and one above her.
(Skills used: Sidewinder: Rank E, Ki barrage (x4 balls of ki) Rank D)
(Skills active: Iron form 3/10) Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 500/550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 4:19 pm
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Strength wasn't everything, even the most mighty fall. They always do. She dug deep down inside of herself as he advanced, the haunted images of torment were more than enough to find fierce determination. He started to swing, only her eyes would follow, her body perfectly still as she released Cleanse Area. The wave rippled out in all directions. He wouldn't stop his bull like charge, but his sustained and passive skills, even the ones he might have charging, gone. Wiped away, a blank slate.
Then as if that wasn't enough to satisfy his hunger, she unleashed Falter. Any bad deed he has done, now would come back to bite him in the petunia. Not only that, but cost him a rank more of energy for his own use of skills. Alex would duck down, he was considerably taller than her anyway, but she would use air spout to leap into the air. His ball of energy squarely smacking in her left shoulder. She'd seethe through clenched teeth at the hard punch it gave, she would but rise far above him still. Her right arm pointed the crossbow at him, firing one holy bolt, which turned into three for a tactical aerial assault.
[Used: Active-Resolve, Cleanse Area, Falter, Air Spout, Tripartite]
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 4:51 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As the three bolts descended upon him, Greed extended his arm and raised it, the claws pointing skyward as a shield of flames erupted in front of him the flames were equal rank to the crossbow bolts, and each bolt skidded off of the shield, ricocheting in different directions. One burrowed itself into the tree, and quivered there for a moment. He would end up using a rank higher than she did to block the bolts, but it mattered not. The next skill would make up for this however. He punched one time, sending out another blast of berserker ki, black in color. This ball was different however. It moved at a rate incredibly faster than it's predecessors, aimed directly for the woman's chest. This ball was stronger than all of it's predecessors, and upon impact would break Alex's sternum if she didn't manage to dodge it.The large object would be hard to dodge because of how fast the ball was moving, combined with the fact that it wasn't very easy to change directions in mid air.
(Skills used: Ki Assault)
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 350/550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 5:15 pm
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The demon fur on her coat bristled as he shifted his arm into an intensive motion of a punch. Her left arm was still tingling slightly, there wouldn't be a bruise though. Her skin may not be as tough as his, but her blood certainly was. It would regenerate any inflictions that he had previously inflicted.
As he watched her from below, his giant release of ki energy came hurdling at her but in a blink, she was gone. Snow flakes left descending from where she once was, even in the sky.
When she appeared again, she was behind him by at least 12 ft. In case he was at a loss of where she might have went to, she'd sing to him, letting him know exactly her location. Her pink lips parted, her cheeks rosy as they were crowned with the golden color of her eyes. It was like a chorus of angels opened the heavens and released in her their psalm.
"Beneath the skin of your aggression is a thickening fear,
a swelling plague from every devastating voice that you hear.
You feel the throes of contradiction in the world that you left,
another day in your delusion, the never-ending death."
He had no option but to hear her words, unless he had a set of ear plugs in...which was most likely not the case. The words had an holy ability to null the aggressor ( 1 post).
[Used: Active-Resolve, Active-Falter, Snow Jump, Voice of an Angel ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 10:53 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed watched with satisfaction as his gigantic ball of energy flew towards the nephillim, his vermillion red gaze watching the orb shift through the air with extreme speed as it reached the angelic Nephillim. Then just as it neared her... poof. Just like that, she was gone. Greed's look of satisfaction changed to a look of confusion and disbelief as the flakes of frozen water began drifting through the air, carried by an invisible wind. His bloodred gaze shifting back and forth, he attempted to discover the wherabouts of the nephillim, as she was nowhere in front of him. What the ********... where'd she g- his thoughts were cut short as she began singing. Greed turned around and cocked his head oddly at the girl. "I've had enough foreplay here sweetie... Obviously we can both block and dodge long ranged attacks, let's get to the interesting part of the fight already. The part where sparks fly. Or are you scared to fight me close ranged, Nephillim?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, crouched low in his capoira stance. In truth, he thought she was very Afraid. After all, charging into melee range against a berserker was not an exciting prospect, particularly not one as strong as Greed. His punches could smash boulders, and the same could be easily said about an opponent's face. He saw no weapon on her, but he was well aware that Paladin's had the ability to conjure up weapons of light. This would honestly give the Paladin an edge, as Light was particularly damaging to Greed due to his bloodline. But the demonic berserker was more than confident of his ability to defend himself. In all honesty, he wanted to simply rush her again, but he knew that sound well... He just wished he had realized what she was doing sooner. Even if he wanted to, at this point he wouldn't be able to attack her. Not til that damn hymn was done being sung. It compelled him to listen... to wait for the song to be finished. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 350/550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 11:27 am
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"I am the face of your affliction,
feeding new life through the cracks in your skull.
I am the pain of your conviction,
stabbing you right through the back of your soul."
As she cocked back the crossbow in one hand, the other rose as he stood helpless to watch, great violent chains erupted from the ground before she had finished her song. They were imbued with holy energy and would wrap around his arms and tail, bringing him to down to his knees as they pulled and yanked. Of course he had already made his little speech, now it was her turn, only she'd smile at him. It wasn't one of viciousness, it was kind, childish even. Her energy surged and Aura of Truth was cast out, encompassing him in her trust. He was her friend after all, or so he'd believe. She had a few questions to ask him, hopefully he wouldn't mind.
"Greed, tell me, have you ever been with a woman before?" Alexandra stepped in, closing the distance between the two. "You seem pissed off and angry, why is this? You know what.." Her smile grew, this was gonna be a dirty trick but it would be amusing, "How big is your.." The golden hues moved down his body then back up to his tightened face, "..package?" Perhaps a bit of Srin had rubbed off on her already cause while the diabolus would find words, she loaded a holy bolt into the crossbow, strung it and aimed it right at his forehead, between his pretty vermillion eyes. "Don't lie now..."
[Used: Active-Resolve, Active-Falter, Chains that Bind 1/3, Aura of Truth ]
razieltheprince HAHHAHHAHA YOU CAN BLAME WULF FOR THE LAST QUESTION! XDDD
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 12:41 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? ((LMAO I died laughing...))
As the chains rose around him, Greed felt his limbs being burdened with the weight of the magical chains. His tail had attempted to shoot forward, and was caught by a chain and reeled backwards, close again to Greed's body. The muscles in his tanned arms flexed, veins bulging as he attempted to break the chains. It didn't work however, and the Diabolus raised his eyes towards the woman, a smile returning to his face as he stopped struggling. As she asked him if he'd ever been with a woman, his face turned to the epitome of sincereness. He figured if he couldn't do s**t for a second, the least he could do was have some fun with the conversation.In an extremely sarcastic voice he would state "I'm an innocent angel, just like you after all! Isn't that what you said?" He began chuckling before continuing. "Just kiddin'... I don't have a problem with women if that's what you're askin'. I get what I want... mostly. After all, ya win some, ya lose some. Same rule goes for everybody." He said, and the next question caused both of the man's jetblack eyebrows to raise as his he chuckled again... why was he even answering her questions? He had barely met this girl and wanted to fight, not discuss the size of his trouser snake. After a short moment he did answer, the woman's aura of truth actually affecting him greatly. "Nephillim, why so curious about my sexual life? If you want my number, there's no need to chain me down and hold me at gun-i mean crossbowpoint." He said, before continuing in a joking voice, "Much to your dissapointment, i'm not lacking in that department either... If you really wanna know that badly, you can look for yourself. After all, I can't move. You've got me all chained up." He said , his vermillion red irises not staring at the bolt, but directly at her golden gaze as he chuckled. In all honesty, he didn't think that she'd do it. After all, it really had no relevance to the fight. He didn't really care if she did though... Greed was very well endowed, and wasn't ashamed of his body. He just didn't see the point about bragging about a big package, since obviously every guy says their snake is huge. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 12:52 pm
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Alexandra would almost laugh but the smile dropped at his sarcasm cause she'd dish it right back. "Well if you insist!"
Her crossbow dropped down from his face to that of his groan and she pulled the trigger. There was no technique, no skill, just aim and pull and in this close range, he couldn't move away due to her binding chains. It would suck since he is so well-endowed, it would be instant birth control to keep him from procreating another one of his kind.
"You lose."
If he screamed and cursed, she'd only move away, turning her back on the beast as she began to stroll towards Srin. Her chains still binding Greed in place.
[Used: Active-Resolve, Active-Falter, Chains that Bind 2/3 ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:29 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As the crossbow's tip dropped from his face to his groin, his smile would drop as his instincts kicked in. Normally cocky resolve dissapeared, the demon did something he had not done for a long time... he shouted. "NO!" He roared, an intense amount of demonic energy gathering into his body right before the woman's finger pulled the trigger. A blast of intense demonic energy blasted from his body blasting from every pore within his body and enveloping him for a moment with several inches of demonic energy. The arrow clattered off of the demon's groin, bouncing harmlessly against the ground, and the energy dissipated. Once more, his muscles bunched as he tried breaking free of the chains. He struggled and grunted before chuckling. "You're right... I do lose. That was very dirty nephillim, though i'm asking you nicely. Let me keep my manhood. I need it. Hell, i'll even do you a favor or something one of these days, it'd be wise to have me as an ally. But... once again I am asking that you do not... put an arrow... through my d**k. Please." The demon said with a chuckle, honestly pissed off that the chains were still holding him down. He was serious about what he said though, he wouldn't attempt anything stupid once he was released, the demon understood defeat when he saw it.
(Demon guardian: D rank) Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 300 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:37 pm
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The 17 year old stopped in her tracks as he unleashed his loud NO, and then started to speak again. Alex would turn to face him, her eyes deflecting away from his for a moment before they golden sunrises would be taken in by the bloody twin moons.
"I will hold you to it then, Greed." She said sincerely. Her hand waved and the chains dropped away, turning into feathers before disappearing entirely. She would not fire at him, she had won after all, though it was a dirty trick. "Do you require help?" The Nephilim did not move any closer to him, she had a faint smile knowing fully that he did not..
[Used:Chains that Bind 3/3-ended ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:54 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As the chains freed the Diabolus from his captivity Greed responded by sticking his tongue out and flipping her off, one long extended ebony claw pointed into the air. The claws retracted to their original form, now still sharp, but more human like in appearance, and less deadly. As old as the demon was in age, when he was pissed he did whatever the ******** he wanted to do, and since he owed her a favor it's not like he could kill her... as sore of a loser as he was, he still had to keep his promise. When she asked her question, he put his hands in his pockets and his face grew serious. "Do you need help? I'm the one that owes a favor, not the other way around, blondie." He said, his long and sleek ebony black tail waving to and fro above his head. he leaned against a tree nearby and stared into the sky, vermilion hues meeting the turquoise blue air as he contemplated how the hell he had lost... He knew for a fact how he had lost, it was by a dirty trick. The Nephillim was smart though, he'd give her that... Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:02 pm
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Of course he would flip her off, she expected it. He was grumbling and rose up, shoving his hands into his pockets as she continued to watch him.
"No, not yet. I will stick the IOU in my pocket and keep it for when I need it." Grinning sheepishly as she replied. Alex would snap her crossbow back to her hip and remove the hood to the demon fur coat. Her hair tufting slightly as the air hit it, in the light it looked almost white but she could get use to the Blondie nickname.
"Are you gonna stick around? I'm sure there could be a use to you." She'd jab at him, almost giggling.
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:20 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped leather jacket, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As she walked towards him, he looked her over for the first time not as prey, but as an actual person... He surveyed from her blonde hair down to her boots and back up before he sighed, he began to get over losing. As she mentioned the IOU he rolled his eyes and let a smile spread across his face. "Alright, I guess that works too." He said before she asked him about where he intended to go next. He honestly hadn't thought about it. His vermillion red gaze turned skyward as he thought... He had simply come to Kusana to grow stronger, in order to reach the inner storm style. But since things didn't exactly turn out as planned, he wasn't sure. He didn't really want to return to nocturne... Allistair had probably forgotten he had existed by now. hm... why not. He thought to himself as he shrugged his shoulders, his smile widening as the nephillim jabbed at him. "Yeah, i'll stick around. But if you think you've got me on a leash, you better think again, alright?" He said, his red eyes meeting hers as he stated this jokingly. He figured if he was gonna stick around, there was no point in holding a grudge over something dumb. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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