DIRGE HAS A LIT TORCH DIRGE IS LOADING BALLISTA TWO
Though his squat figure and coiled arms may have proven less than useful in his attempted acrobatics during his quests, they were proving incredibly useful now as Dirge passed the ballista shot onto the next apprentice with relative ease.
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Ballista two's current distance: 21
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My character's name: Dirge Character's journal link:[x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A dark skinned, bulky boy with bright orange hair. Rank of character Knight apprentice Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 6:59 pm
ESTEL HAS A TORCH. ESTEL IS LOADING BALLISTA TWO
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Ballista Two's current distance: 24
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: 0/100
Nergui was still disoriented, lost. The lose of her memories had been a heavy blow, and though they had been given direction, she had felt utterly aimless since she'd pledged. Now, with the call to arms echoing through the castle, she was jolted into action. Instinct took over, propelled her through stone corridors until she found the gathering crowd in the darkness and the uncertain flicker and glow of the torches as people rushed around her.
Fire seemed to be the most essential need. She grabbed for the busted leg of chair, wrapped it hastily in a shred of cotton torn from her shirt, then fumbled the actual lighting. With a soft curse she lifted her head, looking for the nearest individual with a healthy flame, then headed towards them.
"Lend us a light?" The flicker of a strained smile for politeness sake, then she was holding her make shift torch up to the one in the dark haired youth's hand. The end kindled, flaring brightly before settling into an amber glow. "Many thanks."
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My character's name: Nergui Character's journal link:[o] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petite and ethereal looking woman with dark skin, fair hair, and gold eyes. Neru is a dutiful and loyal knight in training. She is an apt warrior, despite her size, and has a real zeal for battle, enjoying the chaos and bloodshed. That aside, she is a fierce protector of those under her care, and will lay down her life to ensure their safety. Tradition and values are incredibly important. Rank of character Apprentice -Knight
Apparently, a horse was needed to fortify the door.
Too bad it almost kicked her in the face and ran off. God damn it!
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: TOTAL AMOUNT 0+20= Fail OTZ
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My character's name: Amy Character's journal link:Here<3 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Amy is a "classy" ladeh with thick, black and curly, hair worn in a braid down to her butt. She keeps it this way to keep it out of her way when training. Otherwise she wears it free. Her height is about 5'4 with a tanned bronze skin tone that comes from being in the sun far too much. She's usually pretty crass and vocal when the situation calls for it, otherwise she will appear to be everything a proper lady should be. Basically, you push her, she WILL punch you in the face while trying to make sure she doesn't get any blood on her uniform. :']
Rank of character: Knight-Apprentice Sacred Points obtained: 0/100
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 7:01 pm
ESTEL HAS A TORCH.
"Ri!" Estel turned to her, lighting her torch and smiling faintly. It was good to see another familiar face out here. "Let's stick together and help get these ballistae loaded, c'mon!"
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: 0/100
Lex could only give a bawdy chuckle at the little girl who nearly set him on fire, clapping her on the shoulder with a bright grin. "Thank you!" He beamed before running off and grabbing a horse, only to try and get it out of the imminent battle ground.
It ran instead, which was fine. Lex wanted it gone.
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 20
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My character's name: Lex Character's journal link:[x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Height, a massive chestnut beard, and a booming laugh equal one Lex Jamil. Rank of character Knight apprentice Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
RHIANNON HAS A TORCH RHIANNON IS LOADING BALLISTA TWO
"Okay!" She nodded, following Estel's lead after getting her torch lit. Unfortunately for her, the ballista was much heavier than she thought, only managing to carry it a short distance.
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Ballista one's current distance: 25
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My character's name: Rhiannon Character's journal link:Here~ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: "Ri" is a pale, slender, young girl with long layered pink hair tied with a ribbon. Her eyes are as pink as her hair, and are usually set in a blank expression when not in battle-mode. (See avatar and Legacy Alt art.) Rank of character: Knight-Apprentice Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Surprised to be answered so quickly, Abbi tipped her chair leg to the fire and stepped back into her own little pool of light. "Excellent! Many thanks!" She chirped with the barest of curtsies before she swung around to help some more. And that meant finding something to barricade the door with! It took her a few minutes but finally she found the perfect: An entire table.
Nevermind the fact that it was completely in tact and probably heavy, Abbi went after it anyways. With only one hand free it made for a bit of an awkward time, but she managed to drag it, terrible squeaking across the floor noises very much involved, and up against the door. Though, that part took more time since it required pushing it up and onto the pre-existing pile. "Well! I would say the enemy doesn't have any table manners if they manage to break through this!" Yes, that one was in fact a joke.
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 30
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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
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10Total: 10 (1-10)
The ballista was a bit much for Ollie, and so he hesitated just a moment before nodding and turning with the torch to grab the nearest thing at hand, in preparation to brace the door. It was wise for the big guys, guys like Ezekyhel and other broad-chested monsters, to do the heavy lifting.
He'd just drag a chair along behind him, to brace it against the rest of the mess near the door, and the turn in place to pin eyes on the familiar face. Nodding, he'd go hunting for more, and be drawn up short by a dark-skinned woman with a rough torch --
"Yours looks better than mine did." It was indignant, shaking his head and frowning at her face for a moment before he grabbed the rest of her chair, too.
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My character's name: Oliatos AKA Ollie Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark-skinned and overly energetic, all Ollie wants to do is make himself useful to the cause, whatever cause it is that adopts him. He is kinetic, fond of physical activities and new experiences, with a boundless curiosity that gets annoying and fast. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight. Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 7:09 pm
[ enter ]JACK HAS A TORCH
The first thought that came to mind, after the ominous shaking and orders to hit the ramparts, after the examination into the invisible and then upwards to the sky wound, and after the numb surprise that was remembering the sky had always looked so bleak, was what deliberate thing has the Great King done? The second, more immediate thought became, Where can I find a light?
It was a mess trying to weave his way through the panicked throng, his clutch on his bow tight as if expecting unwanted company beyond the walls. What did he know after all? There were reports of thousands of risen dead beyond the walls, but before he could make sense of it, a shrill keen filled the air and nearly toppled him over. Fire, Jack reminded himself, make a fire. Head ringing and ear drums throbbing, he searched the floors and salvaged materials for a torch from what had spilled from someone's previous attempt.
With a light in hand, he moved to join the rest.
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My character's name: Jack Hawthorn Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER [ x ] Talltalltall, sharp green eyes, blond hair, jagged scar on left side of face, somewhat stoic look Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
Despite her horse failure, Amy quickly looked around for something to put against the door. She was about to give up until she made eye contact with a table. Could she do it? She thought about the knight from earlier that hauled up a table no sweat and bam confidence boost! She rushed over to the table and attempted to lift it up, letting out a girly squeal when she couldn't manage to do nothing but drag it.
Soooooo not what she was going for.
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TOTAL DOOR RESISTANCE: 45
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My character's name: Amy Character's journal link:Here<3 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Amy is a "classy" ladeh with thick, black and curly, hair worn in a braid down to her butt. She keeps it this way to keep it out of her way when training. Otherwise she wears it free. Her height is about 5'4 with a tanned bronze skin tone that comes from being in the sun far too much. She's usually pretty crass and vocal when the situation calls for it, otherwise she will appear to be everything a proper lady should be. Basically, you push her, she WILL punch you in the face while trying to make sure she doesn't get any blood on her uniform. :']
Rank of character: Knight-Apprentice Sacred Points obtained: 0/100
LIGHTBRINGER SHUN KURODA - Aka he has a working torch SHUN KURODA IS LOADING BALLISTA TWO
Once more, Shun turned and ignited another's torch. Once that was set, he silently went back to work. Getting these weapons primed and ready was of utmost importance.
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Ballista one's current distance: 30 Ballista two's current distance: 30
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired and cloaked. A sheathed katana rests at his waist. He also now has an onyx encrusted pauldron and a black and gold
tabard. Rank of character apprentice-knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 7:14 pm
After recovering sufficiently from her many bouts of gastrointestinal upset, Arcadia found herself aimlessly wandering the ramparts. Her stomach was too grumbly for sleep, but she didn't trust it enough to try eating.
Eventually, she found a quiet corner and managed to duck down for a quick snooze when -
Darkness. It was dark then, too, when the shadow men came -
Cady fumbled around for a light, and managed to grab her own foot, falling flat on her face.
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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**