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 Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 2:47 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 3:15 pm
 Bard ~~~ Adept ~~~ Hybrid
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Instrument: Flute ~~~ Energy: 1125 ________________________________________________
Emelia set to the task of picking out four flawless stones: an emerald, a sapphire, a ruby, and a topaz. To help with a design, Emelia explained who her mother was and what kind of person she was.
________________________________________________  How to be brave
In the face of the dying world
I follow in her steps
And grant haven to the lost
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 1:08 am
Akane Saito Akane followed Rashid's trail to the city, but the footprints were too hard to see here. There were some buildings around, so she decided to go in any of them and ask the shopkeeper if a boy matching the queen's description was seen around here. The weapon shop seemed like the best place, because if he ran away on purpose, he might have needed some supplies. So Akane entered the place and was greeted by a person who was clearly working here. She didn't look around the place, because it didn't seem necessary, just asked the man if he saw a 19-year-old boy with black hair and a light blue hoodie passing by through here, and luckily, he did. The man said that he was looking around the place and then headed to the Alderent Roots. Akane thought that Rashid could have easily gone to any of the buildings without reaching the exit to the city, so she didn't know where to go - straight to the city gates or to ask more people about the missing boy. Still thinking about it, she left the shop.
[Exits]
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 4:02 am
Geddon Solo   Stepping in from the market-place, Geddon perused the wares of the weapon shop. Whilst he has been fighting the goblins on Pele Volcano's slopes, Geddon had realised that he needed a weapon that could be used to block and parry to use in conjunction with his katana. As Geddon moved among shelves of guns and blades, he took care with his already weighed down satchel. Geddon had bought himself some more bullets and an enlarged ammo pouch, the kind he was now allowed to wear as an adept. He had also perused some musty old book-shops and found copies of the Trickster, Ysari, Pistol and Katana skill books which he had oft used at the academy. The books were in slightly worse nick that the ones which Feather had allowed him to use, but would still prove invaluable.
Looking around the shop some more, Geddon's attention was caught by a handsome jade-green straight sword, with a sturdy looking blade. Taking it carefully off of the wall, Geddon swung the sword in several wide arcs, befire bringing it to bear for a mock killing blow. He was delighted by the swords perfect balance of lightness and power, and he took it to the counter. The clerk said that the sword was a Jian, and that he could offer Geddon the blade, some cleaning kits and a skill book for a modest price. Geddon accepted, and slung the blade over his back with delight while he stowed the skill book and cleansing oils in his satchel.
However, when Geddon left the shop, there were murmurs all over the street. A rumour had reached the market square and was spreading like wildfire. What was going on? There was word that Kusana Cafe had been bombed by a terrorist from Aramil. Geddon found fear clenching at his throat. He slung his satchel over his shoulder, and then stood still as people milled around him. Focusing his energy desperately into his legs, Geddon used the Dash skill and disappeared from sight, at the same time causing a powerful gust of wind to batter the citizens either side, who yelled in surprise as the young man disappeared. Geddon was going to the Kusana Cafe.
Skills Used:
Dash
Rank: C
Description: Though the normal running of the Trickster style is fast enough to leave a trail of whatever color of clothing they have this is an improvement. This actually causes them to move so fast for a moment that they vanish and appear again. This can be combined with attacks, though there is some strange thing you only disappear for a split second the will however see you again once you are about one meter from the target. Sadly attacking using this is not recommended for you get something like tunnel vision and only see the target you are vulnerable to other people besides the target if you try attacking with this, you are also vulnerable to an attack that comes from below you, above you etc. Not even your bloodline can help. At Adept rank you may preform this in the air.
 Class: Trickster
Bloodline: Ysari
Nation: Kusana
Rank: Novice
Ammo in Pistol 1: 15/15
Ammo in Pistol 2: 15/15
Ammo on Person: 170/200
Strength: 5
Speed: 11
Energy: 1150/1200
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 7:37 pm
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The presence of a mind, a single entity, lingered within the city of Kusana and in of course the weaponry shop. An array of various weapons hung along the walls and many other people browsed about, fiddling with many instruments of death and maiming, others simply window shopping or just there out of curiosity --like her. Alvah's presence wasn't material but spiritually. Everythere there registered to her, hearing, sight, even touch as if she were a phantom through time and space.
Shifting her gaze left and right, her presence here was not coincidental, for she was... searching for something, someone to be rather specific. A woman, dark skinned and with pointed ears -- a dark elf. Lo' was the simple name she, and just about everyone else, referred to this woman as. Through a thorough observation, there were no actual elves here that met her description of the target. One decent advantage of her projection, she could search without leaving a single point, such as now.
Alvah's phantom presence would soon dissolve away before dissipating completely, prompting her conscience to return to her real body. Her search would be elsewhere it would seem.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLady Caprinet Lemme know where to post, dunno where you're at. xD
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 8:14 pm
 12341234Ｌｏｓｉｄｒｅｎｔｈｅｎｎｗｅｎ • Ｎｏｒｏｌｉｎｄｅ1234512345☾ ━━━━━━━━━123123【 Arcanist - Mage 】 ☆ 【 Sub-Class 】 ☆ 【 Dark Elf 】
123123【 1050 - 1050 】
123123【 Mood: Lost. Again. Tired. 】 ☆ 【 Thoughts: Where'd she run off to now? 】
123123【 OOC: --- 】 1234512345☾ ━━━━━━━━━Lo sighed heavily as she wandered around through the city. She was lost for the second time, but would not ask for directions. This time she was looking for someone rather than someplace. The problem was the person she was looking for was known for being hard to come by. ‘This is impossible. Finding a myth is easier than finding her!’ Lo thought as she kicked a pebble out of her path.
She blew the lock of stray hair out of her face as she walked by a particular looking store. Lo blinked and stopped in front of the building to read the sign. ‘A weapon store?…?’ Wandering around aimlessly was getting her now where, so Lo came up with a simple plan. To visit every where the woman she was looking for might go. The woman had weapons, so it was a possibility that she would go into a weapons store.
‘The possibility she’s in this one is not good though. Surely there are more in the city…’ Even with doubt in the back of her mind, Lo still stepped up to the door and pushed it open. “Excuse me.” Lo said, not really caring if there were others in the building.
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 5:36 pm
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Speak of a Devil and they shall come. Or in this case, speak of an elf and she shall poke her head up somewhere. The phantom conscience of Alvah didn't disappear this time as soon as Lo' made her presence known. A dark elf was of course a rare sight, particularly in this part of the city. Weary eyes shifted and gazed at the lil' dark elf whom seemed out of place in the store. She by no means had the fitness of a warrior or even someone who would use even a dagger.
So that's where she ran off to. Searching for me... how ironic.
Her sense of perception moved thrice; one inside a man's head, another behind a counter and finally in the shadow of the petite dark elf. Some nostalgic feeling and a deja vu feeling of some of her old assassination runs. The real Alvah was located several yards away up a tree, of course cloaked under a guise veil of light and now here her presence grew more dominate. Defying the law of everything mortal, Adiel's real body became distorted and warped through both time and space to the location of her conscience.
It was her form of teleportation in a sense.
Alvah smiled deviously as she appeared almost instantly behind Lo'. Her body was shrouded with magic, turned unseen to the naked eye yet here in actuality. She would proceed with her 'pounce' by reaching up and around the Dark Elf with her hand to her mouth and her other hand bearing a knife to the back.
"Nindyn vel'uss ph'cl'erna, el ust Losidrentehnwen." Alvah said in her native tongue as she pulled away almost instantly -- sheathing her knife as well -- and stepped in front of her. Alvah's body becoming real as the guise of the illusion seemed to peel away at a golden light that began from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.
"Ironic, you were looking for I whilst I was looking for ye. Though, *(1)dalninil, I suppose it is time for use to learn of our *(2)vlos llye abilities and the *(3)lloun d'thalack. Care to join me to the *(4)bloodgrounds? We must practice our abilities, the tide of fate does not favor us." Adiel's strange way of speaking lulled off her accented tongue as she crossed her arms and as she stood there, her own slim body seemed to be off with her unnaturally tall frame that dwarfed even the men in the shop.
*(1): Sister
*(2) : (Art of War)
*(3): (ancestral)
*(4): (her term for training field)
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLady Caprinet Yer next post, make it an Exit. Unless you wanna RP out some backstory ouo.
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 10:54 am
12341234Ｌｏｓｉｄｒｅｎｔｈｅｎｎｗｅｎ • Ｎｏｒｏｌｉｎｄｅ1234512345☾ ━━━━━━━━━123123【 Arcanist - Mage 】 ☆ 【 Sub-Class 】 ☆ 【 Dark Elf 】
123123【 1050 - 1050 】
123123【 Mood: Happy and excited 】 ☆ 【 Thoughts: So many spells to learn~ 】
123123【 OOC: Exit~ 】 1234512345☾ ━━━━━━━━━Lo’s sudden entrance into the Weapon shop didn’t go unnoticed, but it certainly went unanswered. All she got was a quick glance and a series of lowered muttering. ‘You would think they’ve never seen a Dark Elf before.’ She thought with light sigh. Her race was few in numbers now compared to the High Elves, but they weren’t on the brink of absolute extinction. Surely it wasn’t that rare to see a Dark Elf, was it? Lo didn’t dwell on the thought long though. She just wanted to find the elusive High Elf that was a rare sight to see.
Putting a on hand on her hip Lo spoke up. “Has anyone seen a- mmmph!” her question was cut short by a pressure suddenly appearing over her mouth. It felt like a hand should’ve been there, but all Lo could see was absolutely nothing. Lo’s hands instantly went up to her mouth to feel if something really was there or if she had suddenly lost all ability to speak. All the patrons could see was a short Dark Elf woman clawing at her mouth. She held perfectly still when she felt something sharp and point, like a knife, at her back, but it was only for a moment. The knife was quickly replaced by an all to familiar voice.
As soon as the hand left her mouth, Lo pointed a finger at the taller woman or rather where the voice had come from. “Lu’nindyn vel’uss inbau cha’kokev el drada.” She replied jokingly. She knew no curses yet, but she certainly come up with a few good ones right then and there if Al disappeared like that again.
She crossed her arms over her chest when Al finally showed herself. “I was looking for you because you suddenly disappeared.” Lo said. She didn’t like it when Al just up and disappeared. Lo was still a child to other Dark elves. Even if Al was far younger in terms of years she was the eldest in terms of personality and Lo tended to cling to her like a sister anyways. She forgot about her irritation at the blonde elf as soon as she mentioned the bloodgrounds. Lo didn‘t know what she meant by the tides of fate and she was never thrilled about physical confrontations, but Al was right.
“Then let’s go~!” she chirped uncrossing her arms. “I want to learn some new spells!” Even if it was work, learning something new always grabbed Lo’s attention. Besides maybe there was a spell out there that could keep Al from popping out of thin air like before. “Doer pholor~.” The little elf said as she made a quick exit of the weapon store.
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 1:02 pm
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The enthusiasm was there but was the will to be stronger also present with her words? Lo' might've been eager to learn, sure, but her physical body was not the best. As she left, Adiel looked to her left but didn't turn her head as a man stared at her, and in response her hand touched the hilt of Sjach. This gesture made him flinch and she smiled inwardly at that yet she turned heel and decided to follow Lo' out as thus.
"I'll meet you there then." Alvahactus stated as her conscience was projected then to elsewhere and soon her body was enveloped into a golden sheen of magic before her presence was truly gone. Teleportation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 11:38 pm
 Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Kumori flies through, grabs a Stainless steel rapier and a well-made shield before going away with them, paying in Onyx coins. (Exits) (Techniques: ) Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana & Stainless Steel Shurikens Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 9:40 am
 Arkadiy JungeHuman //:{Physical Revolt} Weapon Master
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Ark entered the shop and casually examined the wares on display. He drew out his old and battered training sword and then compared it to some of the blades on display. He picked up a hefty iron blade that was pretty close to the weight of his training sword, though it wasn't as long as old weapon was. "I'll take this one, you can keep my old blade and use it for scrape iron or something." Ark declared as he sheathed the new blade and left the old one on the counter, along with a small pile of coins and then left.
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Energy: 500 || Strength: 9 || Speed: 7
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 2:12 pm
Dante Cayenyne
The Untouchable Predator Equipment: Dual 10 mm pistols, Greatsword, Broadswords, fr3qu3ncy pr0j3ct0r
Current Appearance: Top right picture  Lycan/Expert/trickster
Speed:13/14 Strength:5/6 Energy:1300
Bullets:350  Dante entered the weapons shop, the emerald eyed lycan no less the worse for wear after his recent struggle with some freaky a** demon guy. Though his body remained undamaged, the lycan's ego was bruised. He went from being Literally untouchable, to getting his a** handed to him in front of a large crowd of people. He walked straight over to the ammunition section of the shop, grabbing a couple of magazines to replace the ones he had wasted on greed. The lycan then removed his red jacket, pulling out all of his weapons from them and placing them onto a table. He walked over to a seperate section of the shop, looking through some jackets until he found one eventually that was one nearly identical to the shredded up pieces of leather he had just removed. The werewolf then grabbed his weapons and abundance of jewels and put them all into his jacket, before walking up to the owner of the shop and placing a large emerald on the table that was probably worth twice as much as the items he had just taken. He didn't care much though... at this point, he had literally hundreds of gems inside of his pockets with all of the small shards and large rocks of varying sizes. - exit "This City looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 8:07 am
After coming in from the Dark Swamp, still mud covered, Alex walked up to the counter and placed an order for a black cloth and gauze handwraps. After some time of gathering the items, the storekeeper took her coin and she left with them in hand.
(lazy post is lazy dramallama )
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