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 Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 10:39 pm
 Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Brian entered the Port Hazel, looking around as he was handed a secret stash of Onyx Coins, much more valuable than just the gem pieces as he looked around. He was trying to find someone who could sell him a boat so he and Kumori could head to Amaril. Energy: 550 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 10:48 pm
((You been holding back on me! Anyways, you don't really need my help here.)) Kumori found the bout ride that will take him where he needs to go. For renting the mechanic bout, the owner took the coins and gave back the changes to him for that coin worth alot. With the left over back, they will be send off.
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Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 10:57 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Brian nodded at the purchase as he and his shade master left for the boat, taking it and departing for Amaril on it. Energy: 550 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man (Damn straight! >D) Chilling2 So, just straight to Amaril right?
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Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 11:17 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Brian nodded at the purchase as he and his shade master left for the boat, taking it and departing for Amaril on it. (Exits) Energy: 550 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man (Damn straight! >D) Chilling2 So, just straight to Amaril right?
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Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 11:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:36 am
Dani and Builder would find a kind fisherman to give them a lift back into the city. As payment she gives him all of her gasoline.
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 11:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 2:05 am
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
 Deadly
Exalted
Merciless?  Not long after leaving from Yuran, the god of war and his faithful dragon would arrive at Port Hazel. There were many boats docked, along with the usual hustle and bustle that was a common thing at all port cities. Tiranus looked about, surveying all the people. Where do we start, Vex? He asked the dragon telepathically as they walked through the crowd, the dragon gaining many stares from the crowd. Some fearful, and some of shock and awe. However, his divine rider attracted an equal amount of attention, giving off such a noticeable and commanding aura. The sun shone at his back, and the wind made his locks sway dramatically as they went through the port city, Vexion would spot a guard. There, try him. He said before Tiranus nodded in agreement. "Hail, guard! I am new to this city. Can you point me in the direction I would go to seek out trade agreements and the like?" He asked the man as Vexion stared him down, silvery eyes not leaving the guard as his master spoke. Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die." 
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 8:05 am
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? The guard would look at Tiranus, a look of almost awe about his face as he eyed the dragon riding Pagan God. It took him a moment, but after a while, the guard would speak. "Trade agreement's you seek? Go a little bit farther down that way, then make the second left. There'll be a bar on that street, go into it. Many influential people like to go to that bar for some reason." He said, hoping this helped the man. Tiranus took in the instructions, caramel brown spheres never once darting away from the guard as he waited for the explanation on Where he was supposed to go. Once the guard would finish his head bobbed down in a nodd, affirming that he understood the instructions they had been given. "Thank you friend, you've been a great help. May my blessings be upon you in war time." He said to the guard simply, before the mounted Dragoon and his dragon continued to ride through port hazel, silvery steel like claws clattering against the cobblestone streets as they neared their destination. Tiranus hesitated for a moment, remembering the last time he had been in a bar. The war god could not stand drunkards, and this fact was painfully obvious. The last time he had been in a bar he had killed three patrons, a guard, and severely maimed a second guard... what's more was the fact that Tiranus managed to do this all with a butter knife. Now Tiranus, please don't kill everybody inside, it's bad for publicity. While we all know you're a raging war god who believe he is entitled to... well everything, not every- Tiranus interrupted Vexion's thoughts, obviously needing to reply to what the dragon had started saying right away. I am entitled to everything! I used to be the divine ruler, Vex... you don't understand, things were different then. My empire was mighty... then others of my race began to whittle away at my empire. I tried to wipe them out. I... I could not succeed, as you can tell. I was banished! A god, banished from his own realm. Do you know the SHAME I felt? Do you know how HELPLESS I felt? After that day, I promised myself I would do my best to never feel that way again. So you'll forgive me if I don't mind killing a few drunks nobody will miss. The War god said telepathically to his dragon, a brooding look upon the man's face. The thought of killing any patrons honestly wasn't something he had even thought of until Vexion brought it up. Now however, the thought appealed to him slightly. Just because he liked to antagonize violence. Tiranus, you can't be serious. I'm sorry for your loss, I really am. I know what it's like to lose power, trust me. But striking out at random stupid people isn't how you solve grievances. I told you I will help you, but I won't do it if you don't accept my guidance one in a while. We're a team Tiranus, start acting like it. The War God's thoughts were silent for a moment as he mulled over what his dragon had said. I'm sorry Vexion... I'm used to doing things my way, or no way at all. You'll have to be patient, it'll take time for me to adjust to actually taking another's thoughts into consideration before I act. He thought to the dragon, and the dragon smiled reassuringly at him, not speaking but projecting a feeling of warmth and happiness inside of Tiranus, wanting to cheer his brooding Dragoon up. As soon as this was finished, Tiranus patted the dragon on it's side fondly. You... you have my thanks. Sometimes, flashbacks take me into undesired... and dangerous moods. I'm sure the people inside are probably thanking you as well. I'll be back momentarily, wait here. Call me mentally if you need anything or there's danger, i'll come out before you can even try to call me again. He said to the dragon before hopping lightly off of it's back,landing on the cobblestones as he walked into the bar. Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 7:55 pm
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? As he walked into the bar, Tiranus's sensaes were assaulted by a plethora of sensations. The smell of liquor everywhere... bar banter and hearty laughter as well, along with many women and men conversing about random things. This was a warrior's bar, of that there was no doubt. There were several well built men, and many had a sword, gun, or some type of weapon in plain sight. Heads turned to catch a glimpse at the man, who seemed to glow with an ethereal presence even in the midst of a thick crowd. Sitting at the bar, Tiranus waved the bartender over. "I'll have a tall pint of some apple mead." He said absently, ordering one of his favorite drinks. The war god rarely ever drank to get drunk; but there was just something about a belly full of mead that made him feel good while dealing with people. As the bartender set a large glass filled with the caramel color liquid in front of him Tiranus would pick it up, gulping heavily at the contents of his glass. Not too soon afterwards, A well built and muscular looking vampire sat next to Tiranus. The vampire had a sad, brooding look on his face. For a moment, the war god would say nothing. After a while though, his caramel colored gaze would turn to meet the vampire's ruby red gaze and the pagan would speak. "Now you my friend, you look like you can use a drink. Bartender, bring forth an Irish car bomb." Tiranus said with a friendly grin as the vampire looked at him in surprise. "How'd you know my favorite drink?" He asked incredulously. Tiranus's eyebrows raised, and he shrugged as the drink was set in front of the man. "Lucky guess. Now drink up then lad, it's not every day the God of War buys you a drink huh?" He said with a smile, and the vampire picked his drink up, nodding appreciatively. Tiranus raised his pint as well, and the two glasses clinked as the men began drinking. At first, it started off as a small sip. However, Tiranus's eyes met with the ruby red eyes of the vampire, and they both continued gulping. They were indeed racing, and it was a rather close call. Tiranus slammed his glass onto the bar top, finishing his drink a moment before the vampire and gasping loudly. Both men laughed slightly, shaking each other's hands as they continued conversing. "I am called Tiranus by the way, what do they call you, vampire?" He asked the man. Call me Lucian... Lucian Blackmoon, nice to meet you my friend." Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 9:38 pm
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? An hour later and a few drinks deeper, Tiranus and Lucian were getting along swimmingly. Buuut... there's nooo way your the God of War. Gods can't like... um... well they can't... um... they can't walk around on earth can they?" Lucian stated, scratching his head in a drunken confusion. "If I wasn't a god of war, could I do this?" He asked with a grin before he grabbed a butterknife off of the table, flipping it so that the tip was facing the metallic countertop before effortlessly stabbing the dull butter knife through the counter. Lucian looked from the knife to Tiranus, then back to the knife again. "Bu- um... huh? Seriously how'd you do that?" He asked incredulously, pointing at the butterknife. Tiranus chuckled heartily,shaking his head. "I told you, i'm the god of war. I have the capability to cut through an iron wall with a sharpened toothbrush if I wanted to." He stated, and Lucian smiled deviously. "Alright, I believe you. you're the god of war. I bet i'd still kick your a** in an arm wrestle though. God of war or not, there's no competing with the strength of a vampiric berserker." He said confidently, ruby red gaze shooting a large challenge Tiranus's way. Tiranus shrugged, confident he could beat the man in a simple arm wrestle. "If you wish for me to emberass you, be my guest." He stated tauntingly as he put his elbow on the table, the dragonbone gauntleted hand gripping firmly onto the berserker's icy cold hands. On the count of three, both men's arms would flex as they attempted to slam the other's against the table. Veins bulging in his forearm, Lucian began to gain the upper hand as Tiranus's arm began to tilt downwards. Jeez he's strong... probably fed recently. Vex, give me a hand here! He would shout telepathically to his dragon. He heard the dragon chuckle in his mind, before taunting the war god. Are you sure you wouldn't rather win fairly Tiranus? After all, that would be cheating, and that is not virtuous at all. He said back to Tiranus sarcastically. However, he did as his dragoon asked and Tiranus felt newfound strength as his arm stopped descending, then all at once it made Lucian's arm move the other way. The vampire's hand slammed so hard against the table it literally broke the metal countertop in half.
((Yes, I have a reason to post here. Stop judging me lol. Yes i'm talking to you. Whoever is reading these seemingly pointless posts.)) Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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Posted: Mon Oct 14, 2013 10:45 pm
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? As the vampire's arm flew through the metallic countertop, both men started to crack up in a fit of buzzed laughter. "Ah, How have we not met before? I don't care what anybody says about vampires, you guys are great!" Tiranus said heartily, giving his new friend a slap on the back. "Say, you're from Nocturne right? Have you any idea where I might secure a trade agreement for some ores and metals?" He asked after a while, trying to make the odd question sound as inconsipcuous as possible. The vampire would raise a single eyebrow, taking a sip from yet another beer before answering. "You're talkin' to the right man. My dad used to own a bunch of mines and metal refineries. He passed recently, leaving all of the business to me. Why, you need weapons for a militia or something?" He asked, and Tiranus shook his head. "Perhaps it would be better if we moved to a different table... one where we aren't the center of everybody's attention." Tiranus said quietly, standing and motioning for Lucian to follow. The vampire got up, following his pagan friend until they got to a new table, this one a considerable distance from the crowd. After they reached the table, Tiranus's caramel brown eyes would rest upon his pale raven haired friend, and he would sigh hesitantly before speaking. Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 10:00 am
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? "Alright, I shall explain it to the best of my abilities to you Lucian... as you are probably well aware of by now, Pronta is under the forced occupation of Aramil." He said, waiting for Lucian's reaction before continuing. "Well the problem with that is, me and the rest of Pronta's warriors... well, we don't like the idea of a false tyrant very much. We want to dethrone... and de-head him, so to speak. So my King has sent me to secure a steady supply for metals and ores, so we may supply our soldiers with more adequate weapons because honestly, our military is falling to s**t. So i'm here to try and help pick up the pieces I guess." Lucian would listen intently, giving the appropriate reaction where it was required. A while after Tiranus finished speaking, the Vampire would sip on the brew in front of him absently before speaking. "I see... I think I can help you out. But... you said this was official business from the royalty in Pronta? Do you have the king's seal? I want to help you, but if it's really that type of official business I can't do much without some sort of approval from your king." Tiranus sighed, chuckling as the man mentioned a seal. "And do you think Devrin is foolish enough to send me here with nothing at all? It is right here, in the crook of my helm. Behold." He said as he pulled out the piece of paper devrin had given him with a single gauntleted hand, bearing his king's royal stamp.Lucian took the paper from him, looking around him to make sure there was nobody eavesdropping before he took out a pair of horn rimmed reading glasses, red eyes roaming over the page as his brain took in the information. "I see... Very well, tell this new king 'Devrin' that I shall have enough metals and ores sent to him as he desires, he need only ask. Oh and another thing, if anybody asks, this transaction never happened. I'm technically fueling an uprising here, and if you fail and they figure out who I am... well let's just say Paladins aren't the only thing a vampire has to be afraid of." Lucian said, looking at Tiranus to make sure he understood. "Very well then Jackson, your secret is safe with me." He said. Lucian looked at him confused for a moment. "Jackson? Who's Jackson? Last time I checked, my mom named me Lucian." Tiranus chuckled, seeing the vampire had missed the point of his joke. "I know not of this Lucian you speak of. The man that supplies me with weapons is named Jackson, right?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow, emphasizing the end of the sentence. A light of understanding flashed in the intoxicated vampire's eyes, and he smiled, flashing a fanged white grin. "Oooh yeah... Jackson. Nice guy. I hear he's sexy too." Tiranus shook his head, chuckling as he replied. "How you mortal creatures remain so focused on your looks is beyond me. I would rather be hideous and omnipotent, than stunningly handsome and powerless... good thing i'm stunningly handsome and omnipotent huh?" Tiranus asked with a humorous grin, elbowing his friend in the side jokingly. Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 10:17 pm
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Pagan
• Class: Dragoon
• currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture)
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture)
Deadly
Exalted
Merciless? Tiranus was enjoying himself thoroughly, the mead dulling his inhibitions and slowly but surely put the war god in a more and more buzzed state as the glasses began to pile up in front of him and his vampire friend. Soon, the whole table was filled with large mugs of empty ale from the companions, and the vampire would lean backwards, smiling as his head hit the soft leather of the booth they were sitting in. Tiranus, why are we still here? I grow bored and you grow drunk. Come on, let's go my friend, lest you get to drunk to travel back to Pronta. The dragon said in telepathically in it's deep and powerful voice, chuckling slightly. It took Tiranus a moment to respond. The war god was enjoying himself honestly. But still, he had completed the mission, and had several drinks after still. Play time was over. "Alright Lucian, me and my dragon are to head out. ssstay safe, away from those damned paladins you hear me ffriend? I'm sserious." The war god said, his words slightly slurring as he slapped the table and laughed, literally breaking the table on accident as Vexion's strength still remained inside of him. This made the drunk pagan laugh even harder, who simply got up and walked out of the bar, shaking his head and hopping atop Vexion, still able of such athletic feats even in a drunken stupor. The dragon began running, not quite able to fly yet with Tiranus on his back. Jeeez, I can't wait till you can flyyy. Tiranus thought idly to his dragon. The dragon took a moment before replying. Damn Tiranus! You smell like a brewery my friend, how much did you have to drink? The whole ******** keg? The dragon would ask in an amused telepathic tone. The war god would remain silent, enjoying the ride back to his home.
-exit Battle Theme - Invincible Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10
• Speed: 10
• Energy: 550/550
• Vexion's strength & Speed: 7/8
• Vexion's energy: 900/900 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die."
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