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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 12:53 pm
Arete rushed towards fenrir and Aveline but was too late. After the exchange of blows he dashed over to aveline and checked her pulse, but it was already gone. "No." Arete whispered as he shapeshifted into her and started healing her wounds. He could tell that it was the neck snap that killed her, but the blast from fenrir's fist also left a puncture wound entering from the top of her throat and exiting out the back of her head. Even if she was still alive, he wouldn't have been able to save her. "No no no. This wasn't supposed to happen. This isn't how it ends." Tears dripped down his face.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 6:06 pm
Alarice stood there looking at the woman that was killed right in front of her. She couldn't believe it, she was who she was but she still had a heart. What is going to be done about this? she thought to herself. She needed to find that man and make him pay for what he did, she beant over and whispered into the womans ear "Thank you." She walked out now in a search for the murderer
[[//exit]]
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 12:52 am
"xxI guess things are not what you wanted them to be...xx"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ♂★xxMaster Ranked // Gunslinger // The Captain of the Guard // Luray, Amaranthinexx★♂ 
Conner could not believe what had happened, what he had let happen. Aveline couldn't be dead. No... surely not. Why would she approach Fenrir like that? Why did she have to die for doing her job? Conner felt like his blood was boiling, his anger was seething. The sight of Arete using her form didn't do much good either. But there was still one alternative: Kora. He looked down at Arete, as much as he did not want to say what he was going to... "Arete use Aveline's teleportation skill to get us to Kusana to find Kora. Now."
Energy: 1725
Speed/Strength: 8[9 Dodging]/ 5
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Contents of Bag:
- 660 Bullets
- 5 Mini Paralyze Balls
- 5 Generic Grenades
- 1 Pouch of Hemo Chaota Rune Dust
- 1 Pouch of Skill Cancelization Rune Dust
Weapons:
- Trench Gun
- Two Silver Revolvers
- .45 Colt Pistol
- Two Black Steel Rapiers
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 11:03 pm
The transformed Arete wiped the tears from his face. "Yes." he thought as he recalled Kora's memories. She had the power to bring back the dead. As Conner had asked, Arete placed one hand on him and the other on Faith. As soon as he did the three teleported away on the spot.
exit
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 11:05 pm
"xxI guess things are not what you wanted them to be...xx"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ♂★xxMaster Ranked // Gunslinger // The Captain of the Guard // Luray, Amaranthinexx★♂
Why wasn't Arete responding? Conner didn't have the time for this, Aveline was going to be revived, even if he had to cross the hot desert to make it happen. "If your not going to help, then get the hell out of my way." He growled. He pushed Arete aside and lifted up Aveline into his arms. Aveline's limp form made it hard to look at her, so he walked out of the area. But before he left, he asked the remaining staff to clean up around here.
[exit to entrance of the city]
Energy: 1725
Speed/Strength: 8[11 Dodging]/ 5
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Contents of Bag:
- 660 Bullets
- 5 Mini Paralyze Balls
- 5 Generic Grenades
- 1 Pouch of Hemo Chaota Rune Dust
- 1 Pouch of Skill Cancelization Rune Dust
Weapons:
- Trench Gun
- Two Silver Revolvers
- .45 Colt Pistol
- Two Black Steel Rapiers
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:01 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 2:10 am
 † Rikkaetheon Cross † Human † Cleric †Trainee † Citizen of The Spire † ══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫-"If you have hope then you never need to fear anything."-▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪
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Rikkaetheon arrived at the hospital with Vincent. There was literally nothing left.to it. The hospital lay in ruins. Whoever had done this, he was powerful. Scary powerful. By the light, this was an act of violence on a scale well above anything Rikkaetheon had dealt with. Walking around what was left of the hospital, he began to try and figure out what was the best plan to get started.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 12:35 pm
Vincent Xerxellia
Trainee
Energy - 350/350
Strength - 4
Speed - 10  "How does one atone for their sins? Well, the answer is simple... They don't." Everything had been reduced to rubble... They had finally arrived, Rikkaetheonand Vincent, after such a long trip. Yet, there was literally nothing left but a pile of rubble. Vincent gazed around, unsure of how the hell they were supposed to help rebuild this place... He imagined that he could use his webs as filler for connecting stones or bricks, but that would take so much time... And energy... Perhaps they could start by building a much smaller hospital, perhaps a clinic or something. "Well..." Vincent turned to look at Rikkaetheon, and scratched his head, speaking in a low tone. "We could try t-" Off in the distance, Vincent could see a silhouette, sitting amongst the rubble. Vincent took a few steps forward, squinting his eyes to see what it was...! My god, it was Xander. Vincent started off in a run, and went right over to him. "Hey." Vincent smiled to him, but it dropped from his face quickly. Xander's back was damaged, and badly too. He turned to where Rikkaetheon stood, acnd picked up his voice. "Come! There's a hurt person!" Vincent coughed at his last words, but turned to Xander and kneled down. "What happened?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 4:01 pm
 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞
''Tragically failed my Adept exam. Got my back slashed up by some friggin cat paw. But... I'll be alright. Hey, are you on a mission or something? This all seems very... official. Interesting your mission would land you here, of all places, but I'm definitely not complaining, haha." He caught Vincent's smile and subtly returned it, noting every word he spoke, especially as he called out for... help? Was there a cleric with him? That would do. ''Hah, guess this keeps getting better and better."
''The funny thing about all of this, is that I was hoping next time we met I could brag to you about how I so flawlessly obtained adept rank. But instead, I get to see you next looking like a hurt puppy who just got pulled away from his food. Haha, I swear the world is trying to yell at me sometimes."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 1:14 am
Vincent Xerxellia
Trainee
Energy - 350/350
Strength - 4
Speed - 10 "How does one atone for their sins? Well, the answer is simple... They don't." Vincent's face grew a little white upon hearing what had happened to Xander... He reached forward, and stroked the side of his face. "Good you're alright." Vincent moved to sit beside him, and put his arm around his neck. "Rikkaetheon can heal you, so don't worry." These words came out low, and saying them made Vincent cough a bit. Was he still not used to talking? When would he be... Vincent shook his head lightly, and looked into Xander's eyes. "I'd rather have you safe." Vincent put his forehead against Xander's, and rubbed his nose against the other lightly. Smiling at the sillyness that he was doing, Vincent pulled his head back, and sighed. "Plus, I still have to catch up." He laughed gently, and gazed into the distance.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 2:07 am
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞
''Alright? Eh... not too sure about that, but we'll see. Rikkaetheon? What a name. Haha." As Vincent came closer, his pain began to go numb, almost as if his body was telling him that he could have this moment. He did miss him. And he did want to see him again. But he was having trouble choosing his priorities -- would he just run away from his duties to be with this man? The sad part of it all was that everything could've been avoided if he had passed. But he didn't. And now he found himself mired in obligation.
''Haha, don't worry, I'd rather have me safe too. And I'm glad you're working so diligently to catch up to me. But really, I'm not that strong, so you're probably already on my level. After all, I did just get demolished... ugh, my ego sometimes." But despite saying this -- he knew he did not lose to his ego, he lost to his rage, his impulse. If he could've controlled himself, he could've controlled the field. But he could not. And because of this, he could not win. ''Are you here to fix the hospital, by the way? Do you two have any idea of who destroyed it? Tch, what kind of a** destroys a place where people go for help? For survival? Some people in this world... disgust me."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 6:00 pm
† Rikkaetheon Cross † Human † Cleric †Trainee † Citizen of The Spire † ══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫-"If you have hope then you never need to fear anything."-▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪
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(((Sorry about me taking so long to post. Just a bunch of s**t came up.)))
Rikkaetheon was a bit busy assessing the hospital. A monster did this. If made him angry. After hearing his name a few times, he snapped out of it. "You're hurt, badly. I'll see what I can do." He said as he knelt down beside Vincent's friend. He concentrated his energy into his hands. The began to glow with a feint golden and white energy. That should be good, he thought. Placing his hands on him, he released the energy. The glow transferred from his hands into the man, working its magic. Beginning the healing process. "I think that should work." He said, a little unsure of his skills. "We're going to rebuild this hospital, it happens to be our novice test." He added, unsure of what to really say in this situation.
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Minor Heal
Rank: E
Description: Being one of the focuses of the Clerics, healing is very simple to them and using the Paladin's minor heal takes less effort for them. It is basically the same skill. Minor heal requires for you to touch the person with your palm.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 8:20 pm
Vincent Xerxellia
Trainee
Energy - 350/350
Strength - 4
Speed - 10 "How does one atone for their sins? Well, the answer is simple... They don't." Vincent smiled to him, and patted his shoulder. "Don't lower yourself. You're strong. Have faith, and believe in this." He reached forward, and poked where Xander's heart should be. He smiled, and brushed the side of his face.
Vincent watched as Rikkaetheon used his power to heal Xander. It truly was a wondrous sight, such a magic. He looked to Rikkaetheon, and nodded. "Thank you. We should start soon..." There was no clue of who had destroyed this place, and Vincent could only guess. There were many powerful people in the world, but who would be this... Evil? He shook his ehad, and turned to Xander. "I'm sorry, but once you're better, I'm going to start on my work. I made a promise, and I don't intend to break it." He patted Xander on the shoulder once again, and looked out at the wreckage once again. They certainly had their work cut out for them.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 8:44 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞
''I... I've been trying, but it's not always easy to have faith... y'know? It's okay though. Thanks... Vincent. It means alot to me. But I have a task of my own, and a promise as well, and I guess I have to fulfill it. Thanks, both of you, for the help. I'm going to finish my mission now... wish me luck. I'm glad to have seen you again... later, my... friend." With that, he stood up and began to walk to the Stone Spire. He needed to complete this mission. He should've been okay by now... but then, he wasn't sure. ''I guess I'll have to see when I get there. And hopefully... hopefully, I won't die when I do." [exit]
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:13 pm
† Rikkaetheon Cross † Human † Cleric †Trainee † Citizen of The Spire † ══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫-"If you have hope then you never need to fear anything."-▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪
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Faith, Rikkaetheon smiled. Everyone needed faith. Rikkaetheon had faith in the light. Some had faith in the divine, or a god, or the god. Others simply needed to have faith in themselves. Faith is what drives people, it's the light in the darkness, the will to continue on when all hope is lost. Still, Rikkaetheon had hoped that the man would have stuck around a bit longer. He would have offered his assistance. "Well Vincent, we should probably get started soon. Who knows, if we finish quick enough we should have time to help out your friend." He said, trying to instill hope in the man. "I also would love it if we could detour to Osiris on our way home, I wanted to see the city of light with my own two eyes." He was curious about the land, it was said to be bright, and full of light. Formerly it was a nation of darkness. Such a drastic change, he hoped he could see it.
(((OOC: If you want, for the building posts I'll do them, and you can add your own after. Perhaps filling the rooms or some s**t. We can discuss it in PMs.)))
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