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 Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:26 pm
Blood Iben'la Ahad  Dark Avenger / Devils Eye Desert / Draconian / Trainee / Bloody Red Queen / Strength/Speed: 8/5 / Energy: 450/450
Hidden Blade (1) / Grapple Gauntlet (1) / Dagger (1) / Crossbow Bolts: 150/150 / Throwing Knives: 20/20 / Smoke Bombs: 30/30 --------------------------------------------"You think you can escape me.."------------------------------------------- Blood silently walked through the desert, the cold night air sent chills down her body. 'I dressed for warm weather, not cold... i should have taken a cloak instead of my extra stealth clothes...' Blood thought to herself as she walked over many dunes and even along some flat areas. She had been traveling for a few hours, but she wasn't very tired at all. Instead she just moved in the direction the map pointed to, hoping to get to the nations borders quickly. Of course after a while Blood decided it was time to really get moving, so she started to huff it for the border to wormwood.
[/exits] -----------------------------"..But your fate has already been sealed.. There is no escape.."----------------------------------
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 8:03 pm
Seer
Gunslinger
Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets.
Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
The hot winds blew across his face, cutting deep until he pulled a piece of tight cloth over his face and mouth. He peered off and looked around. He felt something different here, something ancient. He approached several objects in the distance, several pillars. He places his hands on them and feels. He was trying to figure out what this was, was it connected to Lili in anyway? But he didn't have time to think, he was being followed.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 12:57 pm
A group of three wilders, with a nodding of approval from Gerdane all the way back in Triwinds, had been following Cain as fast as they could. The winds did nothing to tear at their garments nor did the sand hinder their steps as they nearly ran across their natural turf. Within ear's reach of the Lord in front of them, one of the wilders called out,
"Cain von Cairne! Stop!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 6:46 pm
Seer
Gunslinger
Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets.
Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Cain hears someone behind him, nobody he knew. He turns around, drawing his pistol and holding it at his side.
"Who are you and how do you know my name?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 12:33 pm
The group of three wilders stop in their tracks as Cain halts, but one of them snarls at the sight of the gun at his side. The man walks forward, cowl of his tribe encasing his face and spear held just as readily at his side,
"Have you forgotten the darkness that we all witnessed at Triwinds, along with Liliana?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:56 pm
Seer
Gunslinger
Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets.
Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Cain lowered his weapon and then holstered it.
"Remember the darkness...yes, I do. I remember it so vividly...I remember seeing into the void and seeing the demons and beings that dwelled within. I wandered searching for it, digging deeper into each vision until I was consumed...."
He looked at his hands. He could see them clearly now.
"My visions for foresight is gone...I gave them up to free myself from becoming one with the darkness, yet I feel as if I am still tainted. I've come to search for my love, Lili. Can you help?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 6:15 pm
A barely visible smile crept over the wilder's face, shaking his spear in a victorious manner as he spoke,
"Liliana is with Lord Valdiir, the Omen, the others, and Adellos in Andalusia, where our own Sky Tribe's bold Last Son has claimed the life of a vampire trying to take out our Lord!"
Spitting to the side in a gesture of good riddance, the other two wilders behind him yelled "GLORY TO THE SKY TRIBE!"
All three of them turned direction in the sand, the "leader" of the pack pointing his spear towards a far off dune,
"Come, we will escort you to Andalusia, Cain."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 6:43 pm
Seer
Gunslinger
Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets.
Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Cain listened to them as he lifted his rifle from his back. He rested the old weapon on his shoulder and nodded.
"Very well, lead the way."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 9:22 pm
-Wilders' lazy exit to the Andalusian entrance/exit-
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:22 am
-Cain follows just as lazily, exit-
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 1:30 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
Flying out into the dunes, she was happy to be here so soon...it cut walking by a milestone.
Whip on her left hip, greatsword in her right hand, she scanned the area...knowing full well that to get a good view on these creatures, she would have to go low enough to find there shadows, or for them to spring on her.
"Let's get to it, shall we?" She asked herself, changing her flight pattern to slowly go twords the ground..
In moments, she was about 10 feet off from the bottom of the ground, low enough to see shadows from the blended in cats, high enough to hopefully evade a surprise attack.
Excitement threatened to bubble over, she was truly excited for this to get underway. It has been awhile sense a real battle ensued with her, she knew this was about to get really bloody.
If, if only she could find some.....
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 11:02 pm
Sure enough, at her height and angle of flight she could pick up strange breaks in the shadows of the dunes. Right in her path, a handful of meters ahead of her, was the distorted crescent of a long creature's back in the sand, rolled on its side in slumber.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 10:58 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
Only one? She thought, swearing that there was going to be at least 3...but, as hard as she looked, this was it...no fun this would be...her goal was to capture her target alive.
So, no bloodshed for her...perhaps for the best, her white robes would not tarnish then.
Finally, this was it. It was time to go in for the attack.
Wings giving a final beat, the only sound that could be heard, even if a feint whoosh, she tucked them behind her..looking like a white bullet, speeding in for an attack.
The animal would be in for a complete surprise..
Waiting until the last second, she unfolded her wings, stopping right over the creature.
Within this time, she grabbed the sleeping cat by the scruff, by stopping so fast, she was sent into a barrel role. Going off of the momentum, she slipped her knees under the cat and pushed with all her might, the sound of a battle cry ripped from her throat as cat was sent flying through the air, and slammed into the sand, rolling until it stopped.
"Come on!" She cried, unfolding her wings to give her already monstrous height a scary impression.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 7:25 am
The Fallen would realize the truth in unison; see it, hear it and smell it. As she flung the limp body through the air, it fell to the ground in quite the same manner - dead weight. Dead. It hadn't been a Shadow Cat at all, but some other manner of desert creature, pseudo canine and slain. Its underbelly had been eaten away, leaving only the sand dusted remains to sprawl at Cordelia's feet. At the same time she became aware of a curious sound, a soft and rapid clicking noise coming from behind her....? No, from both sides! With a roar the sand a few meters to her left and right erupted upwards in a burst of dispersed grains, revealing the creatures that had been lurking underneath. Shadow Cats - each of these smaller than wolves - their eyeless face and slitted nostrils barely registered in the wake of their opened maws; rows of serpentine fangs slid out from howling jaws to glisten in the moonlight. Paw heavy, club-like forepaws rose up as they lunged through the sand towards Cordelia as the knives within unsheathed to rip down on the prey that sprung their trap..
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 11:41 am
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
Blast! How could she be so foolish!
To be tricked by a mere feline! She was a Fallen..what a sting to her natural born pride!.
"Agh!" she screamed out of anger , whipping her great sword, placed in her left hand with great fury, aiming to cut from shoulder down through the chest of the animal..her goal was to incapacitate it, she cared not if it bled out.
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