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Kari Azio

Beloved Lovergirl

PostPosted: Sat Jul 06, 2013 11:45 pm


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Melody Latvi
Class: Gunslinger | Bloodline: Kiranu | Rank: Trainee | Nation: Nocturne | Bullets: 80 | Energy: 245/350
"I'll show everyone I'm more then just a stray!"


"Ngh..." Melody's eyes slowly opened a while later after her body had rested itself a bit. Sitting up she put a hand to her head and looked herself over. She was amazed at the fact that all of her wounds seemed to have been healed while she was passed out. Her clothes were still ripped and covered in blood though. This she would definitely need to fix, "Bleh, I need a bath..." She sais as she caught a whiff of the blood from both her and the beasts.
PostPosted: Sun Jul 07, 2013 6:02 pm


Boverk Viper


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Melody Latvi
Class: Gunslinger | Bloodline: Kiranu | Rank: Trainee | Nation: Nocturne | Bullets: 80 | Energy: 245/350
"I'll show everyone I'm more then just a stray!"


Melody took her bag and went to a bathroom to clean herself up and change clothes. Once she was done she looked around curiously. There didn't seem to be any doctors around so there was no one to keep her from leaving. With a smirk, her tail flicking behind her, she walked out of the hospital and back on her way. She would have to find Zaila later so she could thank her for helping her.

~Exit~

Kari Azio

Beloved Lovergirl


U SO MAD BRO

PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 4:03 pm


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                                          Luckily a guard was kind enough to help her get Mamuro into the medical center, nurses and doctors swarming around like buzzing bees. They would move the man off of her back, lifting him up and placing him on a gurney.

                                          "HERE! HERE!" Red thrusted the bundled up hand at one of the nurses, the woman's face paling as realization settled on it. "It's his hand...."

                                          Away they would go...

                                          She would stand there for a moment, looking at the blood on her own hands. None of it hers, but flashes of another life formulated in her mind. Again the blue haired man whose face she could not depict. His words, however, were loud and clear.

                                          Remember the name...


                                          "Kirin,..." it was only but a whisper. Her fists clenched as she looked up at the closed double doors that swung shut after her comrade was rushed away. It was saddening, she couldn't even cry. Eyes blinking but nothing fell. Nothing. You are dead, Dani.

                                          [Used- (Iron Form 7/10, Fighting Spirit 6/10) ]



Overlord of Snow Foxes
PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 4:14 pm


FirefoxTheOverlordFirefoxTheOverlordMMMMP α ø ɾ υFXFXŞ h í g є h í t σ 
User Imagecaricature of intimacyι αм α MΛӤ ωнσ ωαкѕ ασηє 
αnd whєn í'm ↭ l к g↭ σn α dαrk rσαd 
αt { ռ i ց է } σr §TrØllïng thrσugh thє prk
α ώhε τhε l ï ģ h τ вεģï τø сhαģε 
ï S.O.M.E.T.I.M.E.S ƒεεl α lïττlε sʇɹɐubǝFOXFOXFOXFOX  
α lïττlε ΛПXIӨЦƧ ώhε ïτ' αɾќFOXREALLYLIKESTODOTHEFUNKYCHICKEN
Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
ι нανє α ¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαт ѕσмєтнιηg'ѕ αωαуѕ ηєαя. . .
FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
. . .I have a o that someone's คlฬคץร there.
 

amoru was placed on the white gurney by the medical staff as he barely recognized were he was from the white bright lights and the over powering smell of bleach. His snow covered body slowly dampens from the melting snow, which would reveal an old wound scabbed over as a hole from a spear when completely through his shoulder. He wanders in and out of being awake as he is taken in the back of the hospital to the operating room were they work feverishly to stabilize his burned stump.
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
310/550 Where I Am...Operating Room  With...Red & Medical Staff DispositionUnconcious
 

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Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (54 rounds), Jian 

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shut up hamlet

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200

U SO MAD BRO

PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 4:31 pm


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                                          The Feral would turn, moving with haste as bloodied hands slammed against the doors. They would swing open, and she stepped out. Going to the Training center to tell Alistair, after all he is King. He needed to know.

                                          [Used- (Iron Form 8/10, Fighting Spirit 7/10) ]

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                                          Doctors, clerics, a biochemist even would all busily tend to Mamuro. His wound was substantially horrid. The biochemist would place a mask over the Waktu's nose and maw, telling him to breathe in deeply..letting the antidote render him numb. They would cut away the revolting flesh, sterilizing both the hand and his arm fully with iodine. A gene mod would be injected in both limbs, this was to help the cleric try to seal the two together. Considering this creature was impure, in normal cases, it wouldn't be able to be done without the gene mod.

                                          Roll 1 8-sided die
                                          Evens - The hand is reattached, though he would have a scar left running all the way around it. They would put healing balms on it, bandage, and would wheel him to a private room where he would be allowed to rest.

                                          Odds- They did the best they could but the gene mod failed on the hand, the arm though...it would manage it. This allowed the cleric to heal it into a stump. It was terribly disappointing to the master cleric, Vilkus. They would wheel him to a room, letting him rest. Periodically a nurse would check on the man.

                                          (( Good luck! ;o; May you get evens! ))



Overlord of Snow Foxes
Mamoru Shigehito rolled 1 8-sided dice: 1 Total: 1 (1-8)
PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 4:49 pm


FirefoxTheOverlordFirefoxTheOverlordMMMMP α ø ɾ υFXFXŞ h í g є h í t σ 
User Imagecaricature of intimacyι αм α MΛӤ ωнσ ωαкѕ ασηє 
αnd whєn í'm ↭ l к g↭ σn α dαrk rσαd 
αt { ռ i ց է } σr §TrØllïng thrσugh thє prk
α ώhε τhε l ï ģ h τ вεģï τø сhαģε 
ï S.O.M.E.T.I.M.E.S ƒεεl α lïττlε sʇɹɐubǝFOXFOXFOXFOX  
α lïττlε ΛПXIӨЦƧ ώhε ïτ' αɾќFOXREALLYLIKESTODOTHEFUNKYCHICKEN
Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
ι нανє α ¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαт ѕσмєтнιηg'ѕ αωαуѕ ηєαя. . .
FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
. . .I have a o that someone's คlฬคץร there.
 

amoru felt the strange object being placed over his nose and maw, while he strange unknown voice told him to breathe in deeply. He unconsciously reacted to the order as a strange tingling and numbing reaction flowed through his body. He stared in horror at the damage that had been done to his wrist when the hand was removed as they tried to fix it with a strange agent. The agent that was injected into his wrist and hand at first appeared to be working as the cleric slowly began to attach the hand. As they continued the process, the unthinkable happened as his body began to rejected the magic and the changed dna causing the medical staff to work fast at removing the hand. A matter of moments later, his stump was resealed and wheeled to a private room with a white bandaged stump as Mamoru stared at his left arm in horror.
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
365/550 Where I Am...Surgery  With...Medical Staff DispositionNumb
 

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Technique | . . . . . | What tech did you use/learn? 
Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (54 rounds), Jian 

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shut up hamlet

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200
PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 6:50 pm


FirefoxTheOverlordFirefoxTheOverlordMMMMP α ø ɾ υFXFXŞ h í g є h í t σ 
User Imagecaricature of intimacyι αм α MΛӤ ωнσ ωαкѕ ασηє 
αnd whєn í'm ↭ l к g↭ σn α dαrk rσαd 
αt { ռ i ց է } σr §TrØllïng thrσugh thє prk
α ώhε τhε l ï ģ h τ вεģï τø сhαģε 
ï S.O.M.E.T.I.M.E.S ƒεεl α lïττlε sʇɹɐubǝFOXFOXFOXFOX  
α lïττlε ΛПXIӨЦƧ ώhε ïτ' αɾќFOXREALLYLIKESTODOTHEFUNKYCHICKEN
Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
ι нανє α ¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαт ѕσмєтнιηg'ѕ αωαуѕ ηєαя. . .
FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
. . .I have a o that someone's คlฬคץร there.
 

amoru lazily gazes at his stump that was wrapped in a white sterile tape as the numb sensation and the intense pay faded away from his body. A couple hours had passed and his dead burning red eyed gaze fell up on the clock on the wall. He sighed quietly as he hauled himself out of the bed and decided to head to the training hall to find the king. His thought on his mind would be to find some way to have another hand. He slipped on his spare set of clothes with a minor amount of difficulty as he checked himself out of the hospital prematurely. [exit - Mamoru]
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
420/550 Where I Am...private room  With...no one DispositionDepressed
 

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Technique | . . . . . | What tech did you use/learn? 
Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (60 rounds), Jian 

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 6:51 pm


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Healing. His father had always shown him that healing can come in all forms and restoring one's life back. The caravan that his family had lived with was one that works together thriving because everyone had their own job to do. His father was the one that kept them together, he was a leader, a blacksmith, a healer, a man of god to those who would listen. Reaching the fronts doors of the medical center Kirin slowly stepped in with Ares leaning against the outside of the building keeping watch. Builder would walk slowly with his master as they entered the building getting the attention of well everyone. A guy walking in with a full suit of ******** armor with machines everywhere was never something people ignored. The thoughts of his father started to stream back as Kirin watched the weak and broken move around the medical center. His father had placed all of his trust in a single being and he was able to make people's bodies whole. His father was never the sort to be a preacher but the word was never left out when he tried to teach a lesson to someone. Slowly moving up to the front desk Kirin had started to place his gauntlet flat on the front desk bluntly stating. "I am here to help. Give me something now. I am mechanist and I have some knowledge of the clerics." This had gotten the beings attention from the start as she would pick up a phone and start to call someone.

Taking the moments to wait for whom was getting him Kirin had grabbed the sheathed blade and slowly brought the trigger up. Slowly his free hand would start to tinker with blade until his HUD would read 'I.D. Lock Comfirmed' sealing the blade inside the sheathe for the moment. Slowly lowering it back down a doctor would arrive alittle surprised to see the man whom had offered to help. Motioning him to follow the small group moved down the hallways sliently heading towards their most recent patience that could not get cleric attention. The doctor would describe that the patient was a Waktu and he had lost his hand in a test. Strange creatures the Waktu. They were giant rabbit demons with abilites to unleash blood magic, a very dangerous art indeed. Slowly moving towards the room itself the doctor would knock the door before allowing Kirin to walk. The armored being had slowly walked in with Builder slowly striding on the other side of the Waktu until both would meet infront of the waktu's face. Kirin had no overbearing hate for these supernaturals, they were a little insane yes but they could control themselves. Kirin would look at the stubbed arm before him and started a full body scan with info streaming from minor medical center files. His hand would extend out to the waktu uncaring about the lose of limb. "I am here to give you a hand." ahhhhh the amazing puns to come

Skills used:
Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on!
Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords
Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Ammo/Gear:
Total: Sleep:50
Inec:50
Cryo:50
Frag: 150
24 Liters of Water


Great Lord Wulvengar

Enduring Prophet

8,150 Points
  • Brandisher 100
  • Elocutionist 200
  • Flatterer 200

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200
PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 7:05 pm


FirefoxTheOverlordFirefoxTheOverlordMMMMP α ø ɾ υFXFXŞ h í g є h í t σ 
User Imagecaricature of intimacyι αм α MΛӤ ωнσ ωαкѕ ασηє 
αnd whєn í'm ↭ l к g↭ σn α dαrk rσαd 
αt { ռ i ց է } σr §TrØllïng thrσugh thє prk
α ώhε τhε l ï ģ h τ вεģï τø сhαģε 
ï S.O.M.E.T.I.M.E.S ƒεεl α lïττlε sʇɹɐubǝFOXFOXFOXFOX  
α lïττlε ΛПXIӨЦƧ ώhε ïτ' αɾќFOXREALLYLIKESTODOTHEFUNKYCHICKEN
Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
ι нανє α ¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαт ѕσмєтнιηg'ѕ αωαуѕ ηєαя. . .
FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
. . .I have a o that someone's คlฬคץร there.
 

amoru had been surprised by the reaction of the medical staff as he left the hospital. He had been gone for few minutes to acquire some supplies and the moment he stepped back into the lobby, they had rushed him back to the private room that had been his confines. The nursing staff would proceed to strap him into the white hospital bed before some strange man appeared in the room.

His dead red eyes gaze would fall upon the man that had entered the room that he had been acquainted to after his failed attempt to escape for long. He would wordlessly ignore the horrible pun that was made by the man, since he rarely spoke to anyone for personal reason. He slowly raised right hand that was bandaged in white tape and an I.V. drip that was provided, since the staff seemed to think that he far to thin for his race. His long lanky arm would easily grasp onto the strange man's hand with a surprising amount of force from his beginning practice of his martial arts and weapons training as he shook Kirin's hand.
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
520/550 Where I Am...Private room  With...Kirin DispositionDead & Annoyed
 

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Technique | . . . . . | What tech did you use/learn? 
Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (60 rounds), Jian 

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 7:37 pm


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Gripping the man's hand firmly he would shake it for a moment before looking down at the metal wolf beside him slowly swaying his tail as he stared at the waktu. Oh dear god his programmed canine instincts told him that he should attack and forever make this man a chew toy. Oh fighting the urge to grab on to his ears and rip them to peices! Gawd, B was having fun in his daydreams before Kirin tapped the top of his head getting his attention. Glancing up towards Kirin, he would watch as the mechanist started to move over towards one of the sinks reaching up the cabinets. Kirin's voice would pick up from the mic. "B. I need you to go grab me some of micro-fibers from the supply room, along with some of the nerve reseps. ASAP." he said firmly and off the machine wolf raced out of the room heading around the hospital. This would give Kirin enough time to start making this waktu ready for the pain to come. Kirin would walk back over infront of the Waktu and start to place a tray down beside the Waktu speaking up faintly. "Alright this will be some time so I need you to work with me. I am not saying that your going to regrow your arm but for right now I can make sure that you atleast have something that will make you combat ready once more..." That would be the most of what the mech would say for sometime. Kirin was not a big talker and from the looks of this guy nor was he so they would get to work quickly.

Picking up a pre-filled needle Kirin would tap the tip of needle a few times before moving it over to the stub. Stabbing the needle into him he would quickly push inside not caring about the pain at first. Kirin was about to major nerve replacement, repair, followed by reforming muscle fibers with synthetic fibers. This was going to be a rather hard job and with the cleric training he had so far this would be interesting to how it turned out. Three more needles would be placed in the man before Kirin would hold up a piece of leather in front of him. This was for him to bite on to and to grit through the pain, he would have to grow a pair with what painkiller that had. Builder working in with what Kirin had wanted and started to get builder to close the door. Its time for some medical work.

Over three hours would pass before the door would open again with Builder opening the door to let the smell of blood air out. Bloody cloths were spread out on the tray beside the waktu and the series of old bandages. It had been a challenge to replace the hand itself so he did not replace it, he remade it into something much better. The new lower arm of this waktu was made of synthetic materials that would work with the energy flow of his body and circulate the blood through it just like any other arm would other than the fact it had the now toughness of leather. The replacement bones were not carbon steel and something strong enough for him to dent metal. Kirin had removed to his gauntlets washing off the waste from the work but his skin suit would be fine all of this. The whole thing was meant for all this in a sense. After finishing his cleaning he started to place the gauntlets back on with hissing rising from his hands. Kirin's armored body would look towards the Waktu with the new hand and spoke up softly. "The movement will be alittle... Laggy. Thou your nerves and brain will get used to work with it in a few months fully. It is combat ready but do not pressure it too much atleast until you have those few months up."

Skills used:
Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on!
Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords
Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Ammo/Gear:
Total: Sleep:50
Inec:50
Cryo:50
Frag: 150
24 Liters of Water


Great Lord Wulvengar

Enduring Prophet

8,150 Points
  • Brandisher 100
  • Elocutionist 200
  • Flatterer 200

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200
PostPosted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 10:08 pm


FirefoxTheOverlordFirefoxTheOverlordMMMMP α ø ɾ υFXFXŞ h í g є h í t σ 
User Imagecaricature of intimacyι αм α MΛӤ ωнσ ωαкѕ ασηє 
αnd whєn í'm ↭ l к g↭ σn α dαrk rσαd 
αt { ռ i ց է } σr §TrØllïng thrσugh thє prk
α ώhε τhε l ï ģ h τ вεģï τø сhαģε 
ï S.O.M.E.T.I.M.E.S ƒεεl α lïττlε sʇɹɐubǝFOXFOXFOXFOX  
α lïττlε ΛПXIӨЦƧ ώhε ïτ' αɾќFOXREALLYLIKESTODOTHEFUNKYCHICKEN
Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
ι нανє α ¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαт ѕσмєтнιηg'ѕ αωαуѕ ηєαя. . .
FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
. . .I have a o that someone's คlฬคץร there.
 

amoru's gaze was distracted from the mechanical wolf that was resisting the urge to make him into a chew toy, since his sixth sense was unable to detect the non-living threat against his life. His red eyes followed the strange machine out of the room as it responded to the master's command to receive supplies. He listened quietly to the armored man's statement about the procedure taking a fair amount of time and that it wouldn't be his actual hand, but something to at least make him capable of fighting once more. He nodded his head in response that he understood the information that was given to him by Kirin.

His attention was soon broken away from the armored man as the needle was jabbed into his stub of the arm as the strange liquid entered the stub, which caused a rather strange squeaking noise that was similar to a normal rabbit would make at the sensation of the other needles being jabbed into his stub once more. Oddly enough though, he watched as Kirin preformed the work to replace the major nerves at the end of the stub, which he was about to make a shrill shrieking noise that was familiar with rabbits that feared for their life until he was ordered to unceremoniously bit down on the strip of leather.

He became rather distracted by the object was placed in his maw as he begin munching on the leather strip that was distracting him from the pain. As the procedure was going on the heavy scent of blood that was filling the air was slowly beginning to draw out the feral nature that affected him. He had a problem when he smelt his own blood from the countless beatings he got, while he blew most of his money on gambling. His sub-conscious reaction was to ferociously attack the person that inflicted the have wound that was causing the blood. A deranged gaze was entering his red eyes until the strange armored man spoke after the long three hours of work. His attention was brought out of his feral thoughts from the blood as he was told about the functions of his new hand that was fitted to his hand, while he raised the object up and began to flex his hand and swivel it around to examine it. He smiled brightly at the new appendage before he nods his head in reply at the notion of not doing much for the next few months with the hand.

In a disgruntled clicking voice that sounded oddly like a purr, he replies,"Than.. you..... repay...this...ever....damage....fix" as he glanced at the armored man. He sat up from his position laying on the white hospital bed, while a nurse came in and removed the leather binding that was used to strapped him down earlier. She states,"If this gentleman say your fine to be released then, we will let you out on his restrictions" before she disappears out of the room. He swung his legs over the side of the bed as he waited for an answer from the man about how to repay him, how to take care of it and any other restrictions for his hand" as he watched the armored man and his machines with his red eyes.
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
550/550 Where I Am...Private Room  With...Kirin & his machines DispositionAmazed
 

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Technique | . . . . . | What tech did you use/learn? 
Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (60 rounds), Jian 

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Kirin Benoit
PostPosted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 11:13 am


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x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x [STR: 6 | SPD: 5 | RESERVES: 1950/1950| Expert]

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When the nurse had entered the room Kirin had leaned against the counter tops where the sinks were held and just relaxed for a bit. Of course the nurse believed that he was to tell him what to do. Well of course that was the smart thing to tell the waktu because well asking the guy what you should do with the hand he made you generally says he know what the ******** is going on with said hand. Moving off the counter once she had finished Kirin would speak up briefly. "It is rather simple. Do not do anything stupid. Wait for those drugs to get out of your system before running too easy. You may get or just straight up kill over." he said bluntly before he started to head for the door, Whatever the Waktu had said was not of his concern, Kirin had other things around the hospital to do. This was strange to help people out like this but would also help him learn the ways of clerics while he was here. Moving out of the room Kirin would take the time to speak anymore as he met by the Sage Cleric they had on the staff and started to walk around with him to start working on the others in the building.

Walking along side the Cleric Kirin would watch as the man started to check up on a series of patenices with the mechanist quietly shadowing him. Taking the time to actually look around at how many supernaturals filled this place made the human a little uneasy. Usually here in Nocturne, being human was a death wish even if you were with others. This being before him had no fear of those he treated nor did they of him even if their blood was that darken nature. Moving from room to room it had started to become clear that this man did have his hands full along with the other doctors and nurses that ran around the place. Coming towards what had seemed to be the main office for Vilkus, the doctor looked around the place for something as Kirin had leaned in the door way. Moments passing and the man returns infront of him handing him a cleric book and motioning him to follow. The mech would quietly read the text before him slowly going over the basics of the cleric mastery. Builder striding beside him would update his HUD to move to the sides so he did not run into anyone as he read. Vilkus would stop once more motioning Kirin to hold up by pressing his hand against his torso and started to enter the room near by. Kirin would place his finger inbetween the book and move to where he could look at the man as he entered the room. A strange sight before him as a wounded lycan was raging inside distracted by the guards as viklus has slowly entered from behind. His hand was quick as it chopped the side of the lycan's neck with a light glow to it. The Lycan unaware would get stuck just right to where he fell before him and passed out on the ground. The guards nad viklus would slowly move away from the being before he snapped his fingers forming a barrier around him. This would trap the beast inside while he slept and discided to calm down. Off they went as the man started to lead the way once more moving around the hospital for the next hour.

Time had finally passed and Kirin left the side of Viklus as everything had been dealt with today. The whole event had allowed Kirin to pick up some tips and some skills from the man he could use later on if needed. Slowly walking out into the lobby. Moving to one of the small chairs near the far corner Kirin laided back in one of the chairs crossing his arms against his chest and leaned his head back. Christ he was wore out.
Learned all C rank and Lower of Cleric Tree. (A few skills were trained before hand)

Skills used:
Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on!
Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords
Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Ammo/Gear:
Total: Sleep:50
Inec:50
Cryo:50
Frag: 150
24 Liters of Water


Great Lord Wulvengar

Enduring Prophet

8,150 Points
  • Brandisher 100
  • Elocutionist 200
  • Flatterer 200

Mamoru Shigehito

Tricky Lunatic

9,300 Points
  • Battle: Mage 100
  • Bookworm 100
  • Streaker 200
PostPosted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 11:46 am


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Fear of the dark, FEAR OF THE DARK ! !
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FEAR OF THE DARK, fear of the dark. . .
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amoru listened quietly to the instructions from the armored man that had replaced his hand. His ears seemed to drop a little at the mention of being unable to use his full speed or really do much until the drugs wore off, besides the fact that he would need to be careful with the hand. He examined the strange appendage that was attached to his wrist with a small portion of the appendage making up his wrist. He heard the door open as he noticed the armored person walking out of the room.

His annoyance would become present on his face at the fact that he was ignored about how to repay him back for the appendage. His leather boots thudded against the tiled floor as he wandered behind him, while unconsciously flexing his new hand at the weird sensation he felt. He followed quietly behind the him as he seemed to be practicing with the strange man that had tried healing his original hand, which caused him to feel uneasy around them for the fact that they were men of cloth. His sense of resurgence to repay the debt was the only reason that made him follow Kirin even he noticed the Cleric.
 

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Main ClassTrickster /Stats5/10
Energy Reservoir
550/550 Where I Am...Medical Center  With...Kirin Dispositionbored
 

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Technique | . . . . . | What tech did you use/learn? 
Inventory | . . . . . | 2 * Semi-automatic 9mm (60 rounds), Jian 

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Kirin Benoit
PostPosted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 11:56 am


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Armor Picture
When Kirin had relaxed in his seat his helm had slowly moved up to notice that the Waktu was before him once more. Christ did he break his hand already? Leaning foreword in his chair, Kirin's right arm had gently laided on his knee looking up to the strange creature. A faint hum would escape his lips as he started to try to get a reply out of the man before he tested out the new barrier spell to keep him here for a while. Builder would sit quietly beside his master for a time being before finally drawing a knife from his back right leg spinning the HF knife slowly in his grasp of the tail. This shall be interesting for sure. The voice of Builder would echo up to the Waktu as they both looked towards him. "What do you need, SN. " he said droning. Builder was not in the best of mood either with the recent events happening in their lives.

Skills used:
Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on!
Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets
Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords
Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2
Ammo/Gear:
Total: Sleep:50
Inec:50
Cryo:50
Frag: 150
24 Liters of Water


Great Lord Wulvengar

Enduring Prophet

8,150 Points
  • Brandisher 100
  • Elocutionist 200
  • Flatterer 200
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