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 Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 1:32 pm
Selma Alexia
Poison "Princess" Guild: Sabertooth
Rank: A-Rank
Magic: Poison Dragon Slaying  As Selma was chasing after the scent, two mages appeared and surrounded her. A woman and a man who seemed rather shady. The woman had a tattoo of a dragon on her left thigh, something Selma quickly recognized as the guild mark of the man they were chasing. "The reports were talking about two men so these must be their guild mates" Selma told to herself as the woman continued talking to her. She called her out by name, implying that they had already made research on her and Ymir, as the Wind Mage's name was also brought up. In an attempt to anger Selma even more, they only commented on Ymir's strength but there were several reasons for that not to work on her right now. First it was that she was on her limits and second she knew that Ymir was clearly the superior of the two. The two mages then rushed and used their spells against Selma but at that point Ymir and Xerxes showed themselves. Ymir dropped herself next to Selma and used a spell against the woman's attack. Seeing as that spell was weakened, Selma used her Dragon Scales covering her entire body with violet scales to toughen it and tried to block as many of the boulders as she could from hurting Ymir. When the spells were done Selma turned to Xerxes "Xerxes, go and bring that, I want this over soon" She told the Exceed. Without saying anything, Xerxes nodded and flew off towards the hotel. In the meantime Ymir replied to the two mages as a proud member of Sabertooth, telling them they won't be easy to take down. "If you can use your magic for that, make sure to keep the woman from getting away from me, " she told Ymir before darting off towards the woman. Being a Dragon Slayer, her physical strength and speed were greater than that of a human and could possibly surprise her opponent from how fast she closed the gap. When she was in meele range she decided to go for the hit. A great amount of poison covered her right arm and Selma threw a punch towards the woman that had previously destroyed a tree.Mood: Angry but trying to keep a cool head Location: Ligonier Thoughts: "This is gonna end sooner than they expect" Music: Alice Cooper-Poison OOC: Xerxes left the area to get a big enough supply of poison for Selma to enter Dragon Force. He will be back in the 2nd post from now, counting 0/2 posts
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2017 4:25 pm
The woman was angered to see her sand wall blown away so easily. She knew of Ymir's power but had insisted on staying on the mission regardless of the disadvantage her magic had. She'd wanted to prove herself to Master Kimura and wouldn't back down. On the opposite side, the man smirked. He'd seen Ymir get hit by several of his boulders and that pleased him. She may be S-Class but she wasn't untouchable. The two of them were snapped out of their surprised and victorious trances by the powerful blast of a small tornado impacting the two of them. It wasn't powerful enough to send them flying too far but it still winded the two of them who had to put in effort to pull themselves off of the ground. "Very nice but I feel you were holding back because you fear for the state of the town. Not much like the younger you, is it, Hysteria?" he chuckled, referring to Ymir's dark past. He held his hands out flat towards the two girls, "Iron Rock Spikes,", he said calmly, calling upon giant spikes to erupt from the ground with hopes of impaling one of the enemy wizards. The woman was quick to join him "Sand Buster!" she yelled, shoving her hands forward to send out a tornado of her own but this one was formed of sand, not wind. As she released the spell, the woman noticed something in the corner of her eye; a purple blur coming towards her. Leaping aside, she didn't quite get out of the way before a purple scaled first scraped down the side of her jaw causing an intense pain that made her stumble back, "How dare you harm my face, you little brat!" she snarled, "Take this! Sand Bomb!" The woman's anger resounded in her voice as she cast a second spell, slamming her fist into the ground and drawing up more sand to create a sphere designed to envelope itself around Selma and explode. Though her current anger might have a negative effect on her concentration.
Ymir: 762/800
Selma: 762/700
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A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (sand magic): 642/700
A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (earth magic): 662/700
OOC: sorry it took so long to post!
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 3:22 pm
 Artwork by DeviantArt-ist Serial-Tea-Drinker◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦||Ymir Dagursdottir||||"Hysteria"||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦|| 24 || WIND MAGIC || SABERTOOTH || S-CLASS ||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Location: Ligonier
Company: Selma, Xerxes & 2 dark mages
Thoughts: "Amateurs"◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Ymir felt a sense of satisfaction at the woman's clear aggravation. How silly for her to think sand magic would win against wind. Trapping them in a wall of sand had been a ridiculous idea. Not only was it easy to blow away but Selma's magic could become gaseous which could seep through the particles of sand, "I think we're dealing with a couple of amateurs," she muttered quietly to the poison dragon slayer with a small chuckle. Though originally amused by her opponents, Ymir's demeanour changed upon hearing her hated nickname, "Do not call me that," she snapped, an aura of hatred enveloping the wind mage. How dare he. This man knew nothing of her or her secrets and certainly had no right to reference her unwanted alter ego. He would pay for his insolence. Ymir crossed her arms over her chest before flinging them out towards him, "Storm Shred!" Just as she cast her spell, the man retaliated. Tens of spikes made of rocks shot up from the ground all around Ymir and Selma. The blades of wind broke through several of them but not the ones closest to her. She hissed in pain as the two that erupted beside her scraped up her arms, ripping her sleeves and breaking the skin. Blood ran down and dripped from her fingers, "F**k he's fast," she said. The woman however was not as quick and regardless of unexpected injury momentarily distracting her, Ymir saw the sand spell coming and gracefully hopped out of the way. It was clear the sand wizard's desire to beat them was screwing with her judgement. This was made even more apparent by her inability to completely avoid Selma's poison punch. Ymir laughed at the woman's reaction, almost like a child throwing a tantrum. Surely she hadn't expected to leave this fight without at least one black eye. Watching the sand wizard cast a 'sand bomb' spell, she knew that regardless of being practically point blank, it wouldn't work. Her concentration had produced such a weak spell that the dragon slayer would probably be able to break through it easily, "Idiot," she scoffed before repeating her previous actions towards the man, intending to hit him and get rid of more of the spikes so she could prevent the two dark wizards from using them as cover, "Storm Shred!" ◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦◎◉●◦Profile◦●◉◎
OOC: We are freaking awesome!
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 1:32 am
Selma Alexia
Poison "Princess" Guild: Sabertooth
Rank: A-Rank
Magic: Poison Dragon Slaying Selma and Ymir had managed to land a couple of blows on their opponents and called them amateurs, something that Selma didn't disagree completely. They should have brought many more people to defeat the two of them for many reasons with the simpliest two being, Ymir is way stronger than the other three participating in the fight and Selma's magic was poison, a sinister one that does not rely on pure strength and able to take down opponents stronger than her, given the right circumstances. After Selma had moved in for her attack on the woman, the two mages unleashed two more spells. Selma easily avoided the Sand Mage's attack but as her attack made contact a spike from the Earth mage's spell hit Selma on her back. If not for her Dragon Scales, this one could have left a huge scar on her. Still, she did not allow the pain to distract her from her current opponent who was angered by Selma's attack which had caused her a small chemical burn on her jaw. Although still angered with what had happened up until now, she could not help herself but feel amused with her opponent. A couple moments ago she was acting all high and mighty and now she was shouting like a madman. Her shouting was followed bya spell that was directed to Selma but her concentration on the Sand Mage, along with her speed and reflexes allowed the Dragon Slayer to completely avoid the woman's attack and appear behind her. "Just as Ymir said, you are amateurs. Professionals do not let their emotions get in the way" She told the woman as she gathered huge amounts of a highly corrosive poison on her arms. "Poison Dragon's Gapping Maw" She said as she attempted to encase the woman in the poison. Her comment may had contradicted with her actions earlier but still, in the fight she was trying to keep a cool head. "Also, Poison Dragon's Roar" She continued after she had closed her arms. She did not wait to see if her previous attack had landed as she wanted to make the most out of it, should it have landedMood: Angry but slightly amused Location: Ligonier Thoughts: "You are not having your way" Music: Alice Cooper-Poison OOC: Iiiiiiizi pizi xD counting 1/2 posts for xerxes' arrival
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 1:33 am
Forgot to roll before xD ^.^'
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 3:43 pm
The man laughed heartily. He enjoyed angering the wind mage. He'd like nothing more than to see her lose her grip on sanity. It would ruin him and his guild mate for sure but it would also destroy a lot more than that, including Sabertooth's now fairly good reputation for having control over themselves. Their guild master had managed to keep everyone in check for many years. He wondered how much of it would crumble now she was gone. He could see Ymir's attack coming but he hadn't prepared himself for the speed the blades of wind were travelling at. After casting his own spell he'd only had enough time to avoid half of the blades by jumping to the side, several more ripped through his clothing, slicing his arms and legs, "B**ch" he snarled. Fortunately, he could see her second attack coming and skilfully hopped between the spikes, using them to shield himself as they took the hits instead of him.
The woman wasn't doing as well as her guild mate was. Having missed on her last few spells, she was becoming more and more frustrated. Something akin to worry mixed into her emotions when Selma not only avoided her Sand Bomb but also seemed to have disappeared. Her breath caught in her throat upon hearing the poison dragon slayer's voice behind her and before she could react, found herself in a liquid prison of poisonous fluid. Feeling faint, the world around her faded and just before she lost consciousness, she saw and heard the unmistakeable trademark roar of a dragon slayer before finally passing out, feeling no pain when the attack hit her.
Watching from the corner of his eye, the earth wizard witnessed his guild mate fail again and receive exactly what she deserved for being so reckless and disgracing the guild by allowing emotions to rule her, "So much for her proving herself to the master," he scoffed, "Oh well, more fun for me!". Though he appeared nonchalant, he was now hyper-observant, expecting to be attacked by both Sabertooth wizards meaning he was ready to dive out of range from Selma's roar, unlike the sand wizard who suffered the entire blow in her unconscious state. "Iron Rock Fist!" he commanded, summoning two fists made of rock to pummel the wind mage and poison dragon slayer.
Ymir: 762/800
Selma: 662/700
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A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (sand magic): 492/700
A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (earth magic): 625/700
OOC: the woman will be unconscious for two posts due to Selma's fully successful attack PLUS due to her being basically paralysed, there's no way she could have avoided the roar so I counted that as a hit to her as well.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 3:55 pm
Artwork by DeviantArt-ist Serial-Tea-Drinker◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦||Ymir Dagursdottir||||"Hysteria"||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦|| 24 || WIND MAGIC || SABERTOOTH || S-CLASS ||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Location: Ligonier
Company: Selma, Xerxes & 2 dark mages
Thoughts: "They lack so much."◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Seeing the blades of wind slice through the earth wizards clothes and break skin, Ymir couldn't help but feel satisfied for returning the favour of spilling blood. It gave her even more satisfaction hearing him insult her. It wasn't that she enjoyed being called names, but if he was resorting to that it meant he might be starting to lose his temper which in turn meant mistakes could be made on his part. "I've been called worse," she said with a smile. Glancing to the side, she could see that the sand wizard had truly fallen victim to her own inexperience and was failing miserably against Selma. "Looks like you're going to be on your own," she said, watching the man's facial expression carefully. Just like a true dark guild wizard, he showed no concern for the state of his guild mate and purely mocked the woman as she lost consciousness in Selma's toxic spell, "Fun? If that's what you call getting the s**t beaten out of you then so be it." Ymir recognised the sound of Selma's dragon roar and immediately used her cape to cover her face and prevent inhalation of the poison pouring from the slayer's mouth. Unfortunately, as the fumes cleared, it seemed the earth wizard had the same idea of covering his face and was none the worse from the attack. He was a lot smarter than his guild mate, that was for sure. Wanting to subdue the man as well, Ymir prepared to cast another spell, "Eme-," she wasn't able to finish before a huge fist made of rock slammed into her sternum, winding her and sending her crashing to the floor. A second fist landed a hard punch to her gut, causing her to cry out in pain. She laid still for a moment, deciding whether anything had been broken. The attack had come too quickly for her to warn Selma but she hoped the slayer was ok. Trying not to make any sudden moves, the wind mage slowly pulled herself up. Eyes alight with anger, an emotion she could afford too much of, Ymir summoned a small tornado around herself and breathed deeply. Control is what she needed. When she felt ready, the wind mage flung her arms widely, "Emera Baram!" A concentrated blast of wind blades, much faster than the ones from her Storm Shred spell, aimed towards the earth wizard at high speed with intent to seriously harm. ◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦◎◉●◦Profile◦●◉◎
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 5:35 pm
Selma Alexia
Poison "Princess" Guild: Sabertooth
Rank: A-Rank
Magic: Poison Dragon Slaying The young girl's eyes were filled with anger as she launched her attack but it still seemed to not affect her results. Her first attack connected and, due to the spell's nature, it continued helping her roar connect also, leaving the sand mage unconcious. "It won't be for long, but I should make the most out of it" She thought, looking over to Ymir's fight. What she saw was not pleasant not expected for her. A huge fist made of rock was sent her way. She had no time to avoid it but she barely managed to put her arms in front of her face. She hoped that that, along with her Dragon Scales would reduce the damage done to her. She had fallen back, trying to catch her breath from the sudden attack until a face entered the scene again. She was more that happy to see that one. The little exceed was darting through the sky with a big waterskin. "Here Selma, catch!" He shouted as he threw the waterskin to the girl Selma jumped and caught the waterskin and quickly opened it. "Bottoms up" She whispered but instead of starting drinking what was inside, she just opened her mouth and the liquid inside started rising from the waterskin and entered her mouth. Seconds after, the waterskin was empty and Selma threw it away. As soon as she threw it, her magic power was raised tremendously as her scales changed from a violet color to a deep purple and a faint violet fume started puring out around her. "I'm sorry, but your time is up" she proclaimed as she moved with immense speed towards the earth mage, her fist covered in poison. "Poison Dragon's Claw!" She shouted as she closed in for her attack.Mood: Satisfied Location: Ligonier Thoughts: "Let's see how you fare against a Dragon" Music: Alice Cooper-Poison OOC: Aaaand time for things to get interesting biggrin
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2017 3:36 pm
Though he wouldn't admit it, the earth wizard had now realised that with his guild mate out of action, both of the Sabertooth wizards were now going to focus on him. Holding out hope that the dragons layer would focus on his unconscious guild mate had proven futile. As an attack similar to that of the Storm Shred but much more powerful flew towards him at high speed, the increased number and multiple directions made it impossible to avoid it. The blade sliced at his skin: arms, legs, torso and back, almost no part of him was untouched by the sharp wind. Stumbling backwards, he felt another sudden sharp pain that was coupled with an intense burning sensation. He cried out in pain and jumped away just in time for the attack not to burn too deep. It had been the slayer. Looking for the source of such sudden corrosive pain he noticed Selma's hand was no longer normal but coated in what he could only assume was poison, "You're both going to regret this," he snarled at them. Looking around, he laid his eyes upon Xerxes, a prime target. "Roche Concerto!" he ordered, holding his hand out to the area below the flying cat. The ground underneath him exploded, sending chunks of earth, soil and rocks upwards to hit the exceed, "Bye, bye, kitty!" he laughed.
Ymir: 649/800
Selma: 586/700
Xerxes: 200/200
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A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (sand magic): 530/700
A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (earth magic): 461/700
OOC: woman is unconscious for one more post. Due to her scales, I cut the attack on Selma by a quarter for this post. Also... DAMN MY MATH SUCKS I HAD TO SIT AND WORK OUT THE SCORES LIKE THREE TIMES
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 2:08 pm
Artwork by DeviantArt-ist Serial-Tea-Drinker◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦||Ymir Dagursdottir||||"Hysteria"||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦|| 24 || WIND MAGIC || SABERTOOTH || S-CLASS ||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Location: Ligonier
Company: Selma, Xerxes & 2 dark mages
Thoughts: "Son of a b***h."◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Ymir chuckled happily. Whilst she was nothing like Raine and didn't thrive watching people suffer in horrific ways or painting the floor with their blood, she still enjoyed giving a bad guy the beating he deserved so seeing the earth wizard get knocked back was more than a little satisfying. And now, with his ridiculous guild mate out of action, it made life so much easier. She had no issue with striking someone while they were already down when it happened to be a dark wizard who got too big for their boots. The sand wizard could take it home as a nice lesson in who not to mess with. Hearing the man threaten herself and Selma, Ymir snorted with laughter, "Oh yes, I'm sure you'll teach us a very important lesson for ruining your terrifically planned ambush," she said, the sarcasm in her voice unmissable.
The ground trembled beneath her feet as the earth wizard cast another spell that caused the soil and dirt to explode underneath Xerxes. Clearly the man wanted to blast the exceed out of the sky. "Selma, grab Xerxes!" she ordered. Holding out her hands she summoned a swirling wind around her, "Storm Mail." A sudden and fast wind whirled upwards from the ground and encased the wing mage, covering her in a tornado so fast that her body disappeared within it and she appeared to become one with the flow "Emera Baram!" her voice echoes through the wind around her and blades flew from within the tornado, as many as she could manage to summon whilst holding her position "Such cowardice, attacking the equivalent of a defenceless child," she growled, not intending to offend Xerxes by suggesting he was weak but more noting his lack of strength when compared to the two Sabertooth wizards.◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦◎◉●◦Profile◦●◉◎
OOC: I'm guessing because technically Storm Mail doesn't fail to appear, my first 0-2 is for my Emera Baram and my second one is if the Storm Mail worked as a power boost?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 11:04 am
Selma Alexia
Poison "Princess" Guild: Sabertooth
Rank: A-Rank
Magic: Poison Dragon Slaying Selma's attack on the earth mage had connected, as she and Ymir had teamed up on him, making it difficult for him to evade their attacks. A slight smile had formed on her lips. The Sand Mage was unconcious, at least for now, she was in Dragon Force and teamed up with Ymir. She could not see a way for this to go badly. The Earth mage seemed upset about what was happening but he did manage to find a way to anger the Dragon Slayer once again. He had noticed Xerxes flying above them and he decided to turn his attention to him, hurling rocks towards the exeed Xerxes was watching the three fight from above them, but never staying in one place, as he could become collateral damage. Something neither he nor Selma wanted. Still, even though nothing, accidentaly, flew towards him since he had returned, his awareness paid off, as the Earth mage had turned his attention to him. His small size and high speed, along with his experience with Selma, allowed him to maneuver around the incoming rocks. "So, you like to play dirty, huh? Well, I guess you will be eating dirt after that decision of yours" He murmured, looking at Selma. He was more than certain that his partner will not let this one slide and flapped his wings to fly even higher, so that he would be, either not in range or far enough to avoid anything coming his way As Selma watched Xerxes avoid the boulders flying towards him she felt a relief but her anger had once again lighted up. She didn't care about anything coming towards her from their opponents but she could not stand the fact that they would be so cowardly as to attack Xerxes. What she wanted right now was nothing more than the man to suffer. His move had made it so that Selma wouldn't care even if died at this point. Seeing Ymir prepare her attack on the man, Selma knew what to do and she didn't had any second thoughts about it. She run with all her might towards the man and, using her enhanched speed and strength from the Dragon Force, she would attempt to grab and hold her opponent in place. This way not only Ymir's attack would land, but the poison on her scales would be in direct contact with him and he would be in range to inhale the gases from her Dragon ForceMood: Angered Location: Ligonier Thoughts: "Leave Xerxes out of this" Music: Alice Cooper-Poison OOC: Finally managed to get enough free time to reply here too. Sorry for being so late sweatdrop Also, the number is if she managed to grab him or not
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 2:23 pm
With his guild mate still out of action and his last spell failing massively, the earth wizard was starting to feel like assigning only two of them to handle this case was a mistake. His original cocky attitude was fading as the knowledge that Hysteria was no joke and poison dragon slaying magic was much stronger than what he'd thought now dawned on him. He stepped back upon seeing the S-class wind mage turn into a human tornado and fling a mass of wind blades at him, many of which struck his body and knocked him to the floor. No sooner had he hit the ground did he find himself with a weight on top of him. Selma had jumped to hold him to the floor, her scaled hands gripping him tightly and preventing him from getting back up again. A purple haze rose around him; poison! He held his breath in hopes of avoiding inhaling any of the toxic cloud.
Ymir: 649/800
Selma: 586/700
Xerxes: 200/200
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A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (sand magic): 330/700
A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (earth magic): 296/700
OOC: Earth wizard is held down for one post so any attacks that are thrown at him will hit. Just make sure Selma doesn't get hit while holding him hehe! Sand wizard wakes up fully next post.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2017 3:48 pm
Artwork by DeviantArt-ist Serial-Tea-Drinker◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦||Ymir Dagursdottir||||"Hysteria"||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦|| 24 || WIND MAGIC || SABERTOOTH || S-CLASS ||◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦Location: Ligonier
Company: Selma, Xerxes & 2 dark mages
Thoughts: "Amateurs."◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦It was more than a little pleasing that the earth wizard had suddenly become a lot quieter. Clearly his original confidence in a victory was all but shattered. With the sand wizard still on the floor and the earth wizard taking hits, there was surely no way he could win against the duo of Sabertooth wizards. He'd picked a fight with the wrong girls. Returning to her normal form, Ymir stood back as Selma leapt into action to hold down the man and whilst she was successful in restraining him, it was doubtful he'd stay down for too long. He'd taken damage but it wasn't over yet and the wind mage had to be careful as any large spells would also hit Selma. "Watch yourself, Selma. Don't move," she warned, holding up one of her arms before swiping down, "Storm Shred," she said calmly, releasing wind blades from only one side but at a powerful enough speed not to dull the effect, "I saved some for her too," she said, swinging her other arm and released another wave of wind blades. With her hands on her hips, she stood over the battered man, "If you continue, this only ends badly for you so as a decent person I'm giving you a choice. Leave now, run home to your guild and tell your guild master, whoever she or he is, that Sabertooth can't be defeated so easily," she paused before leaning in closer, confident that no fumes from Selma would reach her as they'd dissipated in the surrounding air, "Or you can continue your foolish mission and suffer the consequences. Then once you're conscious again, you can run back to the guild and give that message. Entirely up to you." She straightened herself and folded her arms across her chest, she'd like nothing more than to beat this man into the ground but she had to set a good example. As the current stand-in for guild master, she couldn't let her emotions run off with her. Dragon slayers were naturally rash and preferred to act before thinking so she needed to reinforce mercy before serious injury.◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦●⊙◉◎◉⊙●◦◎◉●◦Profile◦●◉◎
OOC: I didn't need to roll for this because both of them are down at the moment so all spells will hit.
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UnluckyTh1rt3en generated a random number between
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 7:59 pm
Selma Alexia
Poison "Princess" Guild: Sabertooth
Rank: A-Rank
Magic: Poison Dragon Slaying The young Dragon Slayer had a managed to grab the dark mage and keep him down long enough for Ymir to prepare another spell and fire it to him. Being on high alert and with her, further from Dragon Force, enhanced reflexes she managed to give a light kick to the dark mage, sending him right into her guild mate's attack. The man was on the ground and Ymir,, confident enough, walked up to him. Selma did not trust that the dark mage would not try anything funny, she didn't lower her guard, ready to strike him down at any given moment. She was also still angry about how the man tried to injure her companion, Xerxes but thankfully the exceed was now flying too high for any spell that they could fire to hit him. As Ymir was done with her triumphant speech, she let the two mages go. Not fully agreeing with that move but still going with the flow, Selma did not yet deactivated Dragon Force. She wanted to make sure that the Mages were gone before she stopped it. Should these two try to fight back, the Poison Dragon was ready to use her most powerful spell yet, not minding to send them in an eternal sleep.Mood: Angered Location: Ligonier Thoughts: "I don't like letting them go, but Ymir knows best" Music: Alice Cooper-Poison OOC: sorry for taking so long to reply, I had almost no time the last couple of weeks '^^ The roll is for, if the Dark Mages decide to fight back, Selma will use Poison Dragon's Spear, her only Ultimate Spell(other than DF)
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Serial Tea Drinker generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2017 12:39 pm
The earth wizard grunted through gritted teeth as the poison dragon slayer kicked him hard, sending him across the floor and directly into the path of the wind mage. She was fast and he had no time to block as the invisible blades of wind slashed at him. Scrambling to his feet and preparing to retaliate with a spell of his own, he felt a sudden and horrific pain stabbing at his body. A sickening heat seared him all over and he could feel the skin on his body starting to corrode. The agony that took over him was so intense he felt himself slip into unconsciousness on the ground.
The sand wizard's eyes fluttered open. She felt very uneasy and slightly wobbly on her legs as she pulled herself onto her feet. What had happened? How long had she been unconscious for? Looking around, she tried to focus on where her guild mate was and how he was getting on with their opponents and upon finally spotting the earth wizard, she was more than horrified with what she saw. He was being held down by the dragon slayer who they had now realised was a lot stronger that she looked. They'd never thought the slim purple-haired teen would over-power them so easily and they hadn't expected her to be accompanied by another strong wizard, let alone the too S-Class of Sabertooth. Who the hell made a missing persons case an S-class job?! Watching the Sabertooth mages, the sand wizard felt her chest tighten seeing her comrade hit by the full force of the wind mage's spell followed in quick succession by a terrifying poison attack that looked like the skin was being melted from parts of his body. He went limp, not dead she hoped but definitely down for the count. She was alone and the panic clutching her body turned her into a deer in the headlight, unable to more or avoid the wind mage's spell. Slicing her arms and legs and bringing her down to one knee. Tears sprung from her eyelids. This wasn't how things were meant to go. She was now feeling incredibly weak but she had one chance to fight back. An advanced spell she should have used long before now, "Sand Rebellion!" she yelled, violently swinging her arm and sending a whirl of sand around herself and the two Sabertooth wizards before the ground around her opponents exploded with a huge blast of sand. She hoped the fast-moving particles would act like sandpaper, scraping at the skin of the two Sabertooth wizards. She hadn't counted on the skin-searing poison attack hitting her as well and she shrieked as she too felt the pain of the ultimate spell. Laying on the floor, she just about managed to complete her sand spell, hoping it would give her time to overcome the agony she was in, writhing on the floor and trying to use the dirt to get the poison off of her body.
Ymir: 649/800
Selma: 586/700
Xerxes: 200/200
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A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (sand magic): 5/700
A-Class Dragon's Bane wizard (earth magic): 0/700
OOC: I AM SO SORRY I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS MY TURN I WAS WAITING FOR FOX IM SUCH A d**k PLEASE FORGIVE ME?!
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