Perceptive even despite a battle, Abbi saw the shake in his hands and didn't want to push. She was about to let loose a very dramatic sigh when Gawain out drama'd her. She turned to look at him when he said something about the Great War, she didn't know about that, but there was no time to do anything else. The mirror flashed, Gawain struck out, and everyone suffered the same. A cry burst from the girl as she fell to one knee, on equal footing with the knight she had challenged. They were the same, after all, and she couldn't point her weapon at him again. She wouldn't.
"Come on. Let's get you patched up." Abbi said, quick to her feet even if she staggered and wobbled a bit. Once she'd found her footing she tucked her glaive behind her, a sign she would not attack, and offered her hand to the knight. "We can talk while you heal."
[Exit]
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My character's name: Abbi Killian Character's journal link:{X} BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A petite girl with bright orange hair that would touch the floor if she hadn't piled a large portion of it onto her head. Pale skinned and freckled all over with wide blue eyes that flit curiously over everything. Rank of character Knight-Apprentice/ 1d4 Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
HP: 20/30
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its me debz rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4Total: 4 (1-4)
Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 11:55 pm
GAWAIN CURRENTLY HAS 26/50 HP [ lurks - entering ] [ 3 of 4 actions ]
Woe filled her, without an outlet that was justified. So she swung again.
hp 15 dmg 4
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
GAWAIN CURRENTLY HAS 22/50 HP [ lurks - exit ] [ 4 of 4 actions ]
"It isn't fair," she said, before pulling her hood back up and falling back, back to being a small and shadowy they, tugging their scarf up and retreating.
hp 10 dmg 4
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
chi honda rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4Total: 4 (1-4)
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 1:29 am
GAWAIN CURRENTLY HAS 18/50 HP
Actions 1/4
[Enter]
Tyshina entered the room and watched as others attacked. She knew not much of the one she didn't follow. For all she knew right now was he was the one her heart didn't trust him. Since what gives him the right to say who should rule or what should be preserved. What makes the wise best to rule and say what is best? Wouldn’t it truly be best if they all worked together and tried to end to this fight? Those were the questions she asked herself as she moved closer to the fray. Right now she didn’t know what she wanted, but she did this much she wanted the darkness to end. She wanted to help find some way so all the fighting around her could stop.
Even if that was wishful thinking for now it was all she had and she wasn’t about to let someone take that away from her. Not even if they were a so called leader. For every person has their own ideals, though she did know hers and his right now just didn’t click right now. Honestly she didn’t know if they ever would. For she started this battle with one purpose and now it seemed like everything was changing. In a way she didn’t know exactly where her heart would end up. Though for now she knew she had to fight back, and show she would fight for she believed in right now.
That was how her thought process went as she drew up her sword She knew at this moment that while she may not be strong enough to defeat him alone. There were others here who thought like she did.
With that thought in mind she lifted her sword, And swung as hard as she could towards the man who had the attention of the room.
BATTLE DAMAGE
DAMAGE DONE: 4 DAMAGE TAKEN: 5 YOUR REMAINING HP: 25/30 BOSS REMAINING HP 50
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My character's name: Tyshina HP: 25/30 Character's journal link:X BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER She has long straight blonde hair all tied back with a red bow. Her eyes a light shade of green, that her smile enhances every time she grins her toothy grin. Tyshina is in all honesty a sweetheart who loves making people laugh and can always be seen with a smile. Though she is also short-tempered, jealous, not always honest with her feelings, and troublesome to some. Rank of character Knight-apprentice
As Tyshina's blade hit it's mark. She could hear her blade clang in the air as she was thrown back a bit. She knew that with every hit there was a chance she would get it. In this battle though she didn't mind the sting that came with it. As she regained her footing and stance. She slowly lifted her blade back up to her shoulder. As soon as it reached its mark she was slowly preparing her stance to be able to swing again. She looked around the room and saw others fighting like she was that was when she lite up.
The fire in her heart was a flame once more. Her heart was what kept her going, and while she remembered nothing more than this time. She could feeling there was something more that kept her going and that was her knighthood. She knew they were all brethren but at this moment. She felt like no one truly knew what they were. What were they fighting for, and what the end would hold.
"I will fight till the end," She said under her breath as her sword finally hit its ready to go mark. She paused for barely a moment as she thought of his speech.
While she had heard the end of his speech as she was lurking in. She couldn't really comprehend what he was trying to say. To her it didn't matter since there was now a flame in her eyes and he was the target of her rage. For all the times she couldn't fight, here was the one time she could!
With that she swung her sword two times harder than before. She spoke no words for all the words one would need were in her eyes. The anger she suddenly had that had been built up for awhile. Broke a little bit, when she missed with her attack. She could feel a smile growing on her lips, but for the life of her she couldn't understand why.
Her blade slowly went back to her side and she tried to think of what her next move would be.
BATTLE DAMAGE
DAMAGE DONE: 0 DAMAGE TAKEN: 5 YOUR REMAINING HP: 20/30 BOSS REMAINING HP 18
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My character's name: Tyshina HP: 20/30 Character's journal link:X BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER She has long straight blonde hair all tied back with a red bow. Her eyes a light shade of green, that her smile enhances every time she grins her toothy grin. Tyshina is in all honesty a sweetheart who loves making people laugh and can always be seen with a smile. Though she is also short-tempered, jealous, not always honest with her feelings, and troublesome to some. Rank of character Knight-apprentice
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 6:40 am
A lot of chaos has happened and Shayne doesn't even know what's going on. However, he was still having no doubts what he was doing was wrong. It's a knight job to protect anyone in need, even if they were so frighten. When Gawain attack once more. Shayne flew into the wall once more.
Tired and beaten, he began thinking what if what I can't protect no one? What if this the end of me? To his surprised, Shayne heard the challenger changed her mind and now she was helping him? "S-Sure, we could talk along the way." He told the girl as he feeling that their are the same. [exit]
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My character's name:Shayne McRotten Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Shayne's look's green eyes, shaggy gingery hair which is in a pony tail, and pale skin. Rank of characterapprentice-knights.
Danirate nearly smelled greater thrills cooking, returning to the treasureroom. He slashed at Gawain.
[Exiting]
((lololautodamageiforgets x D))
BATTLE DAMAGE
DAMAGE DONE: 4 DAMAGE TAKEN: 5 YOUR REMAINING HP: 30 - 5 = 25/30 BOSS REMAINING HP 14/50
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My character's name: Danirate Levinski Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688945 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER At last, after much practice, knight in training Danirate Levinski now has fairly little trouble with wielding his longsword to perform the basic strokes. However, he, this man, tall and proud, and whose crown of hair likens to that of the sun at the horizon's edge, did indeed have plenty of ground to cover still before he was capable of being recognized as a knight no longer in training, the next milestone he has set his sights on. So as to reach this next goal of his, he fully intends to continue to maintain his foundations and innovate as he proceeds onward. Rank of character knight apprentice Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 3:58 pm
Hollandaise opened her mouth to speak, bow dangling from near-nerveless fingers. Gawain's words had startled her, stopped her attack. How could he, of all of the people here, forget? The Great Knights' memories had not been taken - they were supposed to be the leaders, the generals. She watched him, eyes focused only on the way he moved, unsure and unfocused, and she trembled. "Gawain!" she called out. There would still be no 'sir' on his name, not until he had proven himself again. She fell silent, eyes flickering to the mirror. Chains - metaphorical or physical? Hollandaise had no time to speculate on it, though, for then his staff came crashing down, sending out magic, and she dropped, too. Pain flashed up from the lattice of green light into her feet. It traveled up her body like electricity.
Her bow feel with a clatter. Every muscle in her body tensed and twitched with the force of it. Still, gasping, Hollandaise opened her mouth to ask. "Gawain! How can you not remember? What happened in the war - where is the King?" There was a kind of soft desperation in her voice. "I do not understand."
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My character's name: Hollandaise Character's journal link:Chapter journal | Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A small but curvy girl, Hollandaise has tanned skin and brown hair shorn off in a long bob. Her eyes are golden-brown and freckles are sprinkled across her face. As a knight, she upholds the rules of knighthood rigorously. Know your place. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 6:48 pm
He stayed silent as Gawain spoke, willing to listen to whatever would prove the man was not some evil terror sent to betray them. Instead, he got no answers. The mirror was shadowed, and he tried to peer into it as well. Was the Gawain in front of him destined to be bound, locked up like a madman? Fix things... fix what, exactly? Horace's hands convulsively clenched around Oliver's arm as the staff shattered the ground into green fractals. He felt it like a current in his body, burning. He gasped, all the breath in his lungs leaving in one woosh. For a moment, spots danced in front of his eyes and everything tilted. Horace blinked.
"Oliver," he said quietly. Blood streamed down part of his face from a cut in his forehead and he closed one eye so that it would seep in. "-do you think a human can do... do that? Or Sidhe?" HE straightened for a moment, then swayed again. Horace should leave, get medical attention, but he needed to know. He needed to know everything.
"What are we fixing, Gawain? What dream? And why does the mirror show you in chains?"
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My character's name: Horace Nokoni Character's journal link:Chapter journal | Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A tall, brown-skinned boy with blue eyes. He keeps his black hair long and usually tied back. Horace uses a pair of anelaces for weapons and as a knight, he focuses on second chances for everyone and strategy within battle. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 7:06 pm
Oliver's eyes widened as he caught sight of Gawain's reflection in the mirror, but he wasn't able to predict what happened next. As the power radiated outwards from the staff, the freckled boy tried to push Horace back, out of range of the painful blast, but he could not act fast enough. He couldn't even be a suitable shield.
Horace had taken too many blows, and yet he persisted. "I-I d-don't know... This is... S-something is very wrong..." Oliver stammered in reply, somehow keeping his friend from falling over entirely.
Although he didn't address Gawain himself, the boy's mind was racing with horrible thoughts. He didn't seem like a sidhe, the Great Knight seemed lost, confused, bewitched maybe. And he knew something they didn't...
"Horace... you should leave, quickly," Oliver muttered quietly, afraid to move in case it triggered yet another attack before his comrade was safe.
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My character's name: Oliver Keeley Character's journal link: Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A very young man of average height, with dark, unruly hair, pale, hesitant eyes, and a copious spattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. He dresses very plainly and simply, and gives off a timid vibe. Rank of character Apprentice-knight ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
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4Total: 4 (1-4)
Lurks returned to launch herself at Gawain, eyes alight with the same rabid fury that an animal gone mad did.
hp 5
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
its me debz rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-4)
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 7:22 pm
Gawain's Health HP: 8/50 [ 2 of 3 actions used ]
Lurks dropped to her knees, spitting blood.
"Please," she said, despondent. "It needs to end."
hp 0 u_u
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My character's name: lurks beneath Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
Lurks is little more than five feet tall, including the voluminous amount of rags covering them from head to toe. Half cloak and half bandage, Lurks still looks like the beggar they used to be, before becoming a knight, as they're uncomfortable being exposed in any capacity. A high cowl or scarf always covers the lower portion of their face, meaning they're a little-bit muffled most of the time. They always carry a small corn husk doll, if only they could remember what it was for...
The only hint that they're a knight at all comes in the form of a paltry scythe, which is only a little bit taller than they are.
"I can't leave," he gripped Oliver's shoulder. "-not until we get answers. Please, Oliver, protect him until he tells us."
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My character's name: Horace Nokoni Character's journal link:Chapter journal | Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A tall, brown-skinned boy with blue eyes. He keeps his black hair long and usually tied back. Horace uses a pair of anelaces for weapons and as a knight, he focuses on second chances for everyone and strategy within battle. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight
GAWAIN CURRENTLY HAS 8/50 HP + 3 Defense ((Defending Gawain - Action 1/3))
Oliver's jaw clenched. Why did this man have to be so stubborn?
He was right though, they needed some sort of answer, otherwise they would never understand what was going on, not with the other Great Knights also engaged in battle, and everyone in the treasure room picking sides and swinging their weapons at whomever got in their way.
Leaving Horace to stand on his own, Oliver pulled the large double-bladed axe off his back and stepped out to defend Gawain from the next attacker. They needed this information.
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My character's name: Oliver Keeley Character's journal link: Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A very young man of average height, with dark, unruly hair, pale, hesitant eyes, and a copious spattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. He dresses very plainly and simply, and gives off a timid vibe. Rank of character Apprentice-knight ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
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4Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 8:04 pm
ARCADIA STATUS EFFECT
Arcadia is now convinced she's a (shadow) chimera for the next five turns AND/OR if someone wants to knock her HP to 0. She acts on instinct pretty much and works like a small mob, auto-attacking whatever she sees. During those turns her attacks are unlimited. You can go ahead and "drag" players into PRP with you OR raid the orps. Please keep in mind she only THINK she's a chimera, she's actually you know, still a knight. It's all in the head - it is all in the head. If she snaps out of it, she does remember going crazy.
Everything that happened here, as per usual, only she can see!
Arcadia is currently running around on all fours and savaging people like an animal. She is, however, still quite human looking.
GAWAIN CURRENTLY HAS 7/50 HP
[arcadia enter]
She crouched on all fours, sniffing the air before shuffling forward again. She smelled blood and confusion; it was like... Like cookies, to a monster who really loved cookies.
Without another thought, Arcadia threw herself at the great knight, teeth bared.
However, much like the last person she tried to carve down to snack size, this one bit back. She whined, crawling away slowly and trying to lick her wounds.
HP: 23/30 Turn: 3/5 BABY DON'T HURT ME
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My character's name: Arcadia Winderly Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688677 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERArcadia, also known as Cady, is a relatively tall girl with a mop of messy, orange-red hair. This is seemingly in contrast with her relatively tan skin. Prefers tunics with the sleeves torn off and second hand breeches and boots. Has a bow and arrow - be mindful as to where she points it, as she isn't! Rank of character Knight - apprentice! (1d4) ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
My character's name: Abbi Killian 
