Dimly, he was aware of others running along with him, including Na. Dimly, he heard the questions, and the answers that spewed forth off of Mordred's vile tongue. But it didn't matter what the great knight had to say. He would be judged for his actions, and harshly, by the edge of Wrath's sword.
When the giant knight was close enough, he swung his sword, hard, cleaving into Mordred.
Wrath hp: 38
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[b]My character's name:[/b] Wrath (Rathsvith is full name but does not go by this ever) [b]Character's journal link:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688757]here![/url] [b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:[/b] Long dark hair often pulled partially or fully back, dark beard, dark tanned skin, brown eyes, very tall and very muscular (think viking like) [url=http://a2.cdn.gaiaonline.com/dress-up/avatar/ava/27/68/252069e86827_flip.png?t=1430879942_6.00_01] avvy ref![/url] [b]Rank of character[/b]Knight
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 6:13 pm
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"Did you really sell us out to Galahad? What would be the merit of that, when we barely know anything?"
"Are you always this naive or is your stupidity a permanent thing?" A voice mocked, imitating TK's voice.
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DEFENDING Mordred HP: 35
He continued to smile pleasantly, but if smiles could kill Mordred would have been murdered on the spot.
TK was going to pretend he didn't hear that, thanks.
"I thought you were already dead and in a casket." Possibly dead, but a vision was a vision was a vision.
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My character's name: TK Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and incredibly skinny; seems like the wind could blow him down. Incredibly-pale skin with hollow cheeks and sunken eyes. Golden eyes. Rank of character 1d8
At the reminder of the very confusing thing they'd seen, Thackery began to sniffle.
"I don't want you to diiiiiieeeeee I won't let youuuu," he wailed, glancing mournfully over his shoulder at his Prince.
HP: 46 Defending: Mordred for 6 Attack Turns Remaining: 3
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My character's name: Thackery Character's journal link:♛|Ⅲ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Thackery has very pettable black hair, darkly-tanned skin, and lavender eyes. He is wearing more keys than you can easily count. Though he appears visibly enthusiastic all the time forever, the energy does not equate to effectiveness - he is terrible at paying attention to directions and is just really happy to be here hi everyone! Rank of character Knight
He had no idea what was going on. There were people defending him, people attacking him, people chasing him. Ridon wanted answers but it was clear he wasn't going to get one. No one was. The Violet Knight chased after Mordred, dodging around the one defending him and pathetically whining. Hero complex much?
"H-how co-could you!?" he shouted, slamming his shield into where Mordred was. Or tried to. He clipped him, he thought, but got smacked right across the face and stumbled away.
[ Ridon's HP: 44/50 ] [ Attacks Left: 2/3 ]
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My character's name: Ridon Character's journal link:[ x ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Ridon is a small boy, with pale skin and fine blonde hair. Light blue eyes sit in a sort of hollow face, and his cloths seem too big for his body. Rank of character Knight
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 6:41 pm
He was struck again. Shun gritted his teeth, closing his eyes briefly as pain rifed through him. He heard Mordred mocking him, causing his fingers to twitch with irritation. Rather than trying to speak with him any further, he just opted to ignore that.
"Only because of the venom Mordred spoke to him," he firmly said to Thackery. It was likely no use trying to speak with him too. Maybe he was under some sort of spell, or perhaps he was just that stupid. It did not matter to him any more. And thus, he lashed out at the other knight, aiming to pierce whatever armor he wore with Penumbra.
[Not-dice-just-rp-attacking] HP: 17
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired. basically like this Rank of character True knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
It was an impossible scene, one that Damien could not believe with his own two eyes. monsters that were in no possible way human serving Mordred and offering that which was priceless to the great knights. Those who had fallen. Their own legacies wrapped up in this man vile hands. It was infuriating and now it was taken away in the cover of dark to his care. It felt deceitful, shady and that he truly should not have that in his possession. "So many people need you, you lying CUR!" he spat out, angered further by the would in his side.
The wound was sticky, between the ribs and unpleasant. but there was no second guessing it. Unlike the flames, this felt real. The truth that Damien could grasp was that this man, a fellow knight, took to his arms to hurt him. "You would harm a fellow knight so casually?" stunned by the actions, pulling free of the weapon from his backmount. Mordred had to pay for his transgressions.
(HP: 44/50)
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My character's name: Damien Gavenkrantz Character's journal link:Event Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Hair tied back with a few locks hanging in the front, simple tunic in his knights color, leggings and boots, and a feather in his jaunty angled hat. (Avatar holds an excellent example)
He's a male with a chip on his shoulder, a bit closed off but likes to stay focused on the goal at hand. Rank of characterKnight (1Dcool Sacred Weapon: Naginata (Black lacquered wood and gold) Sacred Points obtained: 22/100
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:31 pm
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It took her too long to decide which path she wanted to take, and which of the two men she was going to follow - when she finally did, she was just in time to see Mordred strike Yuki down for witnessing more than they should have, which confirmed her worst fear - that this was the wrong path, and she was going to regret letting him go.
She slid down to catch Yuki's head in her hands before it could hit the floor, and settled her hand down hard on the wound he was pressing against, on his side.
"WHY?" She screamed up to Mordred, her expression blooming with unfamiliar rage. She couldn't stop shaking, as all of the anger and aggression she'd worked a lifetime to remove from her emotions came flooding back in that one, dark moment. Her silver eyes glared through slits up at him, just in time to see the gleam of his weapon take her blood as well, slicing deep into the opposite side of her body in comparison to Yuki's. She was already on the floor when it drove into her, so she had nowhere else to fall when her body weakened from the pain. She settled her other hand on her side, wincing at the feel of pressure as she staunched the warm blood from flowing out of her.
She could hear Mordred rushing away, but it didn't matter. She needed to help Yuki, and to a lesser extent, herself. Bandages were still lodged in her armor from when she worked at the shelter, and she pulled them out, unraveling them with her teeth. Her hands were still red from both of their blood, but she reached out to try and get to his wound through his armor, in order to be able to bind the wound. "Hold your arm away, let me see what he's done to you." She demanded.
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My character's name: Riley Illithadian Character's journal link:ok BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, slender, graceful, and entirely obsessed with purity; Riley was raised from birth as a priestess of the light, and continues to follow the values and practices of her stringent sisterhood. She is always prepared with a ritual or a prayer to help purify anything necessary, especially the air and water surrounding them, or the earth beneath their feet. She does not like being touched, or looked at for very long, nor will she meet the gaze of a passerby for longer than is absolutely necessary. She is meek, humble, and completely unprepared for what lies ahead of her. Physical Description:CLICK HERE She wears an unadorned white medieval dress, and a belt of large, extremely heavy prayer beads as a constant burden to remind her of her duty. Her face is partially covered by a modesty veil, which hangs at the lower half of her face. Her eyes are grey, and her hair is black, with only the top layer matted into tight dreadlocks using beeswax - these are carefully wrapped and braided with purple and white ribbons. See this picture for an example of this hairstyle. Intricate filigree of some metal slips in and out of the top of her hair, weaving upward into delicate designs created with special religious significance in mind. Rank of character knight
Yuki looked up at her, wide-eyed at first, unsure of whose touch was on him for the briefest instant. A breath of relief, shaky as it was since the wound hurt as he tried to breathe, left him when he realized that he wasn't still in immediate danger.
"I-I'm fine," He assured Riley quickly, though the way he said it through gritted teeth might not have made it convincing. He did move his hands away, barely acknowledging the blood on them and not bothering to try and waste time wiping it away before he was reaching for his dropped weapon and bracing himself up.
If she wanted him to hold still for bandages, it didn't look like he planned on it. "Did he hurt you?" He asked seriously, before he noted the dark color against her white dress. That pissed him off even more than what Mordred had done to him, and he set his jaw.
He was getting up with or without Riley's permission, glaring forward into the darkness where he heard others and Mordred himself. Voices and violence.
"We have to stop them," he urged. "Capture him. We can't let this go wrong again... I don't know anymore if any of the Great Knights are trustworthy, but we can't get proper answers from a corpse."
Yuki's HP: 43
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My character's name: Yuki Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Reference here; without pointed ears. Rank of character Knight Sacred Points obtained: 27/100
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 8:08 pm
"What do you think I am trying to do?" Shun grumbled upon hearing one of the other knights speak of capturing Mordred. Granted, he had a very strong feeling that the Great Knight isn't going to say anything of actual use. Even if they manage to incapacitate him without outright killing him.
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired. basically like this except wielding twin katar. Rank of character knight Sacred Points obtained: ??/100
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 8:14 pm
"Stop moving, I'm not done wrapping this," She whimpered out, hurrying to get the bandages tighter around his torso with frantic movements that spoke not only of the hurry to help him, but also the dizziness from her own blood loss. She finally tied the ends, and dropped the bandages, slinking down to the ground.
"Just a moment." She just needed to close her eyes, gather up the strength to be able to wrap her own wound, and they would be able to do whatever was necessary. Just one moment, that was all..
The voices did well to echo off of the close walls of the corridor, and Yuki heard Shun's response. He didn't want to argue, and he nodded in understanding though such a gesture might have gone unseen.
The problem that might be destined to arise, though, was that the white knight had no intentions of attacking... His methods probably weren't going to go over well, and he could only pray that following his instincts didn't just get the lot of them executed after all.
"S-sorry..." Yuki actually did try to stand still, then, lifting his arms to keep them out of the way of her swift movements as she circled the bandaging around him. He would have tried to help, but didn't want to risk dropping his weapons or have them both distracted. "Don't waste it all on me," he scolded lightly, knowing that she had met Mordred's blade as well.
Once she was finished with his own wound, Yuki kept close. "Hurry," he glanced at her a moment, but he was watching around them to be sure that no one else would try to come at them to do more damage. "Please." Standing idle for long wasn't something he wanted to do; even if he didn't know where they were going to go once they did stop Mordred.
Yuki's HP: 43
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My character's name: Yuki Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Reference here; without pointed ears. Rank of character Knight Sacred Points obtained: 27/100
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 8:44 pm
She had no intentions of dawdling, but her energy continued to leave her at a steady rate, so she fought through it before it became impossible to move, and sat up against him just enough to reach under the chain mail. She wrapped her own wound, small yet continuously bleeding, and then tightened the bandages until they hurt - stopping the flow of blood and saving her from losing any more of her energy, and life.
She pulled her hands away, and wiped her blood off on the floor. "My dress is absolutely ruined," She huffed out, giving him a guilty smile for being upset at such a shallow thing.
She grabbed his arm and pulled herself up, groaning at the tightness of her bandages - but pleased at their effectiveness. Her hand rested on her sickle, ready to do what needed to be done - she just had no idea what that was, yet.
It was difficult to get a clear shot at Mordred with the number of knights who were giving chase after him and in such a confined space like a corridor to boot. But that didn't mean that Nellie was going to let the treacherous Great Knight get away scot free after the stabbing that had happened. He was the one who chose to turn on them first. He had this coming and she would help to ensure that he was subdued eventually.
HP: 40 Attacking: 4 Turns Remaining: 2/3
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My character's name: Nellie Fenette Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Her hair is long and mahogany in colour, secured in a ponytail. Her eyes blue-grey. She is usually decked in light armour, preferring to pick at her enemies from afar with her longbow, only resorting to close combat if absolutely necessary. Rank of character Knight
