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 Posted: Thu Sep 05, 2013 11:12 pm
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A map store was the most obvious place to look for information regarding locations. Nai entered with as much ammo as she could carry and in a fresh set of clothes, having stopped at her small room to quickly shower and change. She didn't care to be dirty, but had noticed that it lowered her performance when she had too much grime on her. Furthermore, people left her alone more if she smelled normal and didn't stink. Of course, she usually didn't bother to wash her own clothes, choosing to drop it off at a laundromat instead.
Back to maps, the cloaked girl silently approached the storekeeper who looked up with suspicious but unsurprised eyes. In the streets of Nocturne, suspiciously dressed characters like Nai were more than common. "Val'Ghast," the woman inquired without putting anything into her words.
"Yes, what about the region? Maps for it are hard to come by," the shopkeeper responded curtly.
Nai didn't want to talk about Val'Ghast the region, a place that she already knew about, "Val'Ghast city."
"A city named Val'Ghast?" the elderly man scoffed as he raised an eyebrow, "Now, look here, Val'Ghast is a monster-infested regions just north of the abandoned Amaranthine. The only cities there are old, decrepit, and forgotten."
Now that she knew the shopkeeper would be no use, Nai left without a word to try somewhere else.
"Wait!" the shopkeeper shouted after her, desperate to make a sale of some sort, "Hey! Wait! I might not know of what you're talking about, but I might know someone!".
Nai kept on walking since she had already started. As she left for her next destination, she tried to form contact, {X...,} as she had done periodically since being given the mission. As before, no response. The fox was as difficult as he usually was to reach or make cooperate, whatever the problem was this time. Likely both.
-Exit-Female ✖ 20 years ✖ 5' 8" ✖ 120 lb. ✖ Black Hair ✖ Black EyesX XMaster ✖ Gunslinger ✖ Sub-Ninja ✖ Chaos ✖ Tempus Inexstinctus ✖ SlothX X X Xstrength: 5 ✖ speed: 8 ✖ dodge: 10 ✖ energy: 1300/1300 ✖ ammo: 350/350
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 3:26 pm
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xxxxxxxxA dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.
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It was strange, murmured the common townsfolk of Luimira. A carnival showing up so randomly, unexpectedly, and furthermore, surprisingly. They had never seen such a sight before and there was no news of it in circulation. Some crowds gathered, their wide-eyed stares taking in every element of the carnival. How it blended so masterfully together, as if it came from Nocturne all along. The air itself is ideal, clear and crisp and cool, permeated with scents and sounds that entice and enchant one patron after another.
People roam from one vendor to the next, wandering down paths that loop over each other, never seeming to end. All illuminated by dozens of round glowing lamps hanging from nothing. There are girls in feathered costumes who spin at various heights, suspended nothingness and ribbons, both of which they manipulate. Acrobats and aerialists, jeering jesters and fire-breathing belly dancers; everyone of them gathering 'oohhs' and 'ahhs' from the voyeurs. Some comment with enthusiasm at such a wonderful treat for the season, others are too busy enjoying mulled cider in their marbled swirls cups. Steam rising from the concoction as no amount of apples and spices could ever taste as good. There was also creamy, thick hot chocolates, caramelized delicacies, all free of course.
Some would see a curvaceous young woman, her features impeccably beautiful and her form just as alluring, though, she would disappear just as suddenly as her random occurrence was noticed. All the behind-the-scenes workers were undoubtedly short, there were rumors that they were elves with pointed ears and slanted eyes but compared to the other entertainment, they were lackluster. All in all, the patrons seemed to enjoy their merriment, a change of pace from the usual macabre of the immortal city, especially for the holidays. You, just like all the rest, have come to see what is the hustle and bustle could be about, plus it is always nice to take about break from the taxing training that comes from strict military training. You, unlike the rest, feel that something is awry but you can't pinpoint it, it is just a gut feeling. So you continue to enjoy yourself but remain on guard, perhaps all that stress has gone to your head.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 3:39 am
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Their tread matched only by the other, keeping time side-by-side. She had pointed out everyday things that the residents took for granted, Greed smiling, playing the nonchalant cool guy. As they approached the vibrant lights, her speech halted, taking in the foreground of beauty. Colours splashing over porcelain features; turning it sapphire, emerald, ruby, quartz, and fractionating again. The permeating scents of cinnamon, roasted marshmallow, and exotic chocolates coyly calling, pulling them in for the rich splendor that none have tasted before. Dancers twirled, their makeup stark against such incandescence. Alex stepped in a bit closer to Greed, careful not to wonder too far from his hold, idly her index finger rubbed against a spike covering his. It was a winter wonderland, even sprinkled with kindling snowflakes. "Do you want to stop to get something to eat or drink?" The angel tilted her head curiously, bleached honey locks cascading in kind.
"We can do whatevvveerrrr you want...since I really don't know this place." Dead ahead a fire breather blew an inferno of liquid into the air, Alex stopped, the heat flushing her face and then she quickly sped up. "Holy....moly."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:00 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  As they neared the carnival, Greed would inhale deeply, taking in a freshbreath of cold night air permeated by the tantalizing promis of different meats and sweets alike. Chocolate, steak, there were so many smells trying to distract him from Alex's questions, but the demon did his best to pay attention. "You practically read my mind. What kind of food do you want? There's a looot to choose from." He stated as they walked around, his grip on her delicate hand tightening momentarily as the gout of liquid flame erupted in front of his face. "Jeez, and I thought I knew how to play with fire." He said with a chuckle, feeling a small rush from the unexpected flame, combined with the atmosphere as a whole coming from the carnival. "Maybe we can play a game or somethin' after we eat. After all, I did say I was gonna win you something." he said with a playful wink, nudging her side slightly with his elbow. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:19 am
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"Hrmmm.." She deliberated, looking around at the smorgasbord of vendors. "A steak sounds good...and maybeee...a potato dumpling. Yes, that sounds about right. Oh! And one of those fried things with the hot apple glaze over it, and icing!" Teeth seized her bottom lip excitedly, smiling slyly. She was going to have to do some serious cardio tomorrow but it would be well worth it. Alex already knew that he had a bottomless pit stomach, especially after breakfast. "So you can't do that? I bet you could if you tried....just not right now." Greed quickly jabbed her side, it wasn't hard in the slightest and she laughed at his wink. "I thought you couldn't hit the broadside of a barn? We could play some of those ball toss games, or even those water shooters? Hrrmm..or I'm sure they have a performance in that tent over there." The angel pointed to a single, large tent. It's canvas a hypnotizing black and white stripe. "Definitely after we eat though." A free hand grazed the satin fabric of her dress. "Oh! Over here..." Alex quickly guided him through the crowd, weaving them in and out rather hurriedly towards an empty seating area at the food vendor section.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:33 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? The Diabolus allowed himself to be lead around by his gawking girlfriend, his eyes transfixed on a sword swallower. He had never seen somebody do it before, and he wondered how the woman managed to fit the whole thing down her throat without it simply stabbing through her esophagus. Then suddenly, the demon chuckled, a dirty thought entering his mind. He pointed a claw at the sword swallower, a small chuckle escaping his lips before he spoke. "I bet she gets a lot of practice over in the Red Light District!" he said, before being wheeled towards an eating area by the enthusiastic nephilim. He heard her rattle off what she wanted to eat, and onyx eyebrows raised in twin arches as he replied. "Somebody sure is hungry... it's alright, I am too. Let's eat 'til we can't eat no more. And then eat some more after that, because there's never such a thing as too much food! Unless you get fat from it I guess..." he said joyously. If there was ever a way to pick up his mood, it was definitely by providing him with an opportunity to stuff his face with well cooked delicacies. How the man managed to keep such a hard physique was beyond reason... considering he ate more than the host of gluttony. It must be all that martial arts training. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:50 am
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Even her expression changed when the woman swallowed...a sword. Alex quickly covered her mouth at Greed's response to the entertainers show, while it was most likely true, to say it out loud was entirely different. "Greed...be nice." She pushed him onward and onto a bench. Before she would sit, the angel unclasped the simple silver clips from her cloak, giving way to the garments underneath. It was a maroon long sleeve dress that was tied just under her breasts by a white ribbon and fell just above mid-thigh, completed with sheer stockings and tall boots. The silk covering was folded and held while she scooted onto the bench next to him, the look on the diabolus's face was one of mixed emotions but Alex didn't question it. A rather robust young woman came over, chestnut locks curled in tight ringlets as she waited for their order, her cheeks painted in round red circles and her attire matching the Christmas theme. Looking at Greed, she waited for him to go first, smiling knowing full well the long list that was sure to come. Afterwards, her order was added, the same thing previously stated and a hot chocolate on top.
"I don't want to eat that much..." She laughed. "I don't think I could move after."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:21 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed rolled his eyes when Alex told him to be nice. "Right. Because i'm nice to people on a regular basis." He stated sarcastically before sitting down. Vermillion red hues would watch the angelic woman undo her cloak, taking in her choice of attire. After a moment he decided he liked it. She was certainly more stylish than most other people he had met. Crimson irises would shift from Alex to himself as he looked down at his own choice of attire, which was pretty bland compared to hers. Then again... Greed never bothered to wear a shirt so that might be the problem there. When the waitress walked up Greed rattled off his order, naming foods that sounded good to him as they popped into his head. "Alright, I want a medium rare steak, a whole rack of ribs, a baked potato, some greenbeans and carrots, corn on the cob, And I think that's it. Wait, bring me a biiig ice cream sundae too. with a lot of hot fudge on top." he stated with an affirmative nod as he finished his order, ignoring the waitresses gawking look at the sheer amount of food he had ordered. "So blondie... you never answered my question back at the cafe. Why do you train? Like, what's your reason for getting stronger?" He asked her as they waited for the food to arrive, ebony claws drumming against the bench's table absently as he waited for her reply. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:48 am
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Of course she chastised him rhetorically, it was an old habit now. He was nice to her and that was what mattered the most. "Ah..well...to be stronger but it is a huge honor in my family to be part of the military. Though..." Alex watched his talon rapt the polished wood. "I left my home after completing my training as a trainee. Ignorantly I challenged Srin to a duel. I lost of course but I learned a valuable lesson at the same time. I guess I fight because I need to in order to protect what I hold dear and to make something of myself." Curiously she cocked her head at him, her gaze rising up over his elbow, along muscle and to his jawline. It tightened and then the joyous orbs met his. "Kranila is full of trees and boring parties. Don't get me wrong, I like the little ent things that Ma- Korok makes but I prefer winter. I like the cold. I heard that Yuran was attacked and that they have a new King...not that I can go back to check..." Features softened, dulling as she thought idly about her family but it was quickly rectified, saddened thoughts vanishing and her smile returned. "So what do you do around here? You came out of that building pretty fast, did you see me coming? I tried to make sure I was covered for the most part,"her tone a good deal lighter as she lifted her gaze to study his silhouette again.
The waitress strolled up, a massive tray sitting against her chubby hip and she sat it on the adjacent table to only move the plates and drinks to theirs. Afterwards she nodded, walking off to leave them to their food.
Her own silverware was lifted and a much daintier piece of meat than his, eventually making it’s way to pass between her lips. The nephilim was pleasantly surprised at the flavor, the burst of heated juices and spiced grease only brought her hunger to roaring life and she remained silent as she heartily dug in. As much as she would have loved to stuff herself, Alex came to a point shortly after the halfway mark of her meal where she simply couldn’t eat another bite.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 11:26 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? the rat tat tat of talons on hardwood would stop unexpectedly, and twin red moons would look up from the table to Alex as she spoke. So she knew her family... that was good. Though it puzzled him when she said she couldn't go back. His neck would c**k his head to the side slightly, and there was a look of puzzlement in his eyes. "Yeah, Kranila didn't seem all that fun. Safe, yes. Fun, not exactly. But Why can't you go check? If you want I can take you sometime. I know you're not a fan of riding lightning, but its a hellofa lot faster than taking the train ya know. Besides, I won't drop you I promise." He stated, a small smile spreading across his face as he spoke. He knew she didn't like lightning riding... He shrugged when she asked him what he did here in his spare time... not that he had a whole lot of it. "I go to the casinos and train a lot. Sometimes I go to the bloodbank, which is the best bar around here. Other than that there's not much to do. There's the red light district I guess, I heard it's fun but i've just passed through, never really spent any time there. And yeah, I saw ya comin'. You have a one of a kind energy signature. Hell, you have a one of a kind everythin'. " He would state before his feast arrived. The familiar feasting would begin, and the diabolus would begin to eat as fast as humanly possible without looking like a complete slob. As he ate, he kept his ears open and listening, though he did not speak much. The foods at the carnival tasted so much better than barracks and even restaurant food, and he was enjoying the pleasant blend of herbs and spices that had been used to season his food. Eventually all of the food was gone except for. about one third of the ice cream sundae. The Diabolus patted his stomach, hard abs temporarily bloated with the sheer amount of food sitting in his belly. An eyebrow would raise at Alex, and he would point at the sundae. "Do you want the rest? I think for once I actually ate too much. I feel like i'm pregnant with twins." he asked, a talon covered finger pointing at the remaining ice cream. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 9:54 pm
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The Nephilim mulled over his words, hot chocolate dissolving words. They ate and once finished both leaned back, staring at the remaining food. "Because I am nothing right now, I have nothing to show for my leave." Alex continued to look towards him, both in intrigue and advice. "Maybe we can one day." A hopeful smiling pulling up pink lips, connecting the blushing cheeks. Though in a cadence, platinum locks rustled, her head shaking no as she herself was quite full. "No..." Golden orbs casted down to his talon, watching it rake over the washboard abs before looking away out of embarrassment. "I'm full. So what do you want to do now? It would be cool if we could go ice-skating. I've never done that before and have always wanted to. " Fingers intertwined and laced, a nervous habit laid to rest against her thighs.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 10:16 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed would grab the cup in front of him, sipping a small amount of water from it to wash down the vast amount of food and sweets he had just devoured. He shrugged slightly when she said she didn't want the rest of the sundae. He definitely wasn't going to eat it... it would probably make his stomach explode to be honest. Twin Red moons glanced from the remaining ice cream he was looking at, and onto Alex's sweet and blushing face. Jeez... it ain't that hard to make her blush. he thought to himself with an inward chuckle. He was definitely going to have to have fun with this later. "Sure, we can go ice skating. I've never done that before either but it can't be too hard I'm guessing." He stated, though he hoped he was right. He had naturally good balance, so hopefully ice skating wouldn't consist of him slipping and falling on his a** repeatedly, especially onto cold and hard ice. spaded ebony tail would slink downwards slowly, and it would begin scratching against the hardwood of the bench, seemingly of its own free will as per usual. Apparently it was fond of doodling... or rather, Greed was fond of doodling. Even though he had no idea it was occuring. "Anyways, i'm done eating. You wanna go now?" he asked as he stood up, dusting a few left over crumbs from the lap of his black jeans with a set of razor sharp taloned hands. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 10:34 pm
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Nodding, she confirmed that she was ready. The angel gathering up her cloak and rising steadily, she sheathed herself in the long waft of silk. Tendrils smoothed out the folds and pulled up the hood. "I'm ready." Alex stepped into his personal space again, hesitating momentarily as her hand slunk into his, fingers setting against his large talons. "Is there a lake? I didn't see one..." It was an idle response as she looked around, scanning the area over the bobbing populous.
"Unless you want to do something else?" Nonchalantly she shrugged, smiling as before. "Though I would laugh if you fell on your butt." The thought alone made her giggle but she quickly hid it. Soon they were off, moving through the throng of people.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 10:57 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? the demon found comfort in Alex's delicate and warm hand, giving the tendrils in his grasp a slight squeeze in acknowledgement. He then leaned in and kissed her again; just a small peck this time though, Greed didn't feel the need to cause a scene with a big a** romantic kiss. The long tail would do a couple more scratches into the wood, finally finishing up the little masterpiece, though it looked more like a child's doodle. The tail had drawn up a rendition of gregor, though he looked different. The Djinn wore a santa hat, and his beard was longer... his eyes were also X'd out, his tongue lolling from his mouth and a gigantic trident protruding from his stomach. The demon surveyed his handiwork, chuckling slightly at the image his tail had wrought before turning to look at his angellic companion. "Me? Falling? Pft Yeah, like that'll happen." he said jokingly, even though the thought had just been in his head moments before. "No... we can go ice skatin'. It sounds like fun! and who knows, maybe you'll be the one that falls. Anyways, the lake's this way." He said, turning in a different direction as they left the carnival and taking her to Nocturne's frozen up lake.
- exit Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 10:26 pm
 Adept Citizen Jace arrived at the carnival. It was an incredibly bright and lively setting for nocturne and it struck Jace by surprise. There were games and performers, food vendors and souvenir shops. By all accounts the event was incredible. Jace couldn't help but wonder how such a grand affair had seemingly snuck into the town. The whole thing seemed unbelievable, as if it were something from a dream.
Jace walked about taking in all of the sights and smells, but for whatever reason he wasn't really drawn in by anything. This was a rare event but still nothing here seemed to hold his interest for the moment. He was just wandering with his hands in his pockets trying to decide which distraction to be taken in by. Up to this point nothing seemed to jump out at him. He settled on watching fire dancers, doing his best to be drawn in by the swirling lights, flashing heat and sweat glistened bodies of the performers. "I think I expected too much from all the hype," he sighed to himself, closing his eyes for a moment. xxxSTATSX Strength: 6 X Speed: 9 (14 when dodging)X Energy: 1400 xWEAPONSDagger Semi-Automatic X2xxAmmo 300 (300 max)xxxRight Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)
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