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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 5:16 pm
Damien then seemed to turn his back on the intruder as he began to Idly walk about the room.
"The shard is no longer in my hands, if you seek it then I advise that you take up such arguments with Reinsen Nevar for in a matter of hours the shard will be in his hands..."
It was then that a slender blade slid unseen from Damien's sleeve into his left hand. The poison that the blade had been adorned with was so potent that even now the very act of the blade resting in his hand brought pain to Damien, but still he made no sign of flinching. If this intruder made any sign of attacking then Damien would have a bit of a surprise with him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 5:18 pm
((I had to bring him back. lol.))
Name: Azrielle Tatsumaru Age: 27 Race: Celtarie Gender: Male Weapons: Mugetsu- A blade that was said to be cursed by an Ancient Celtarie priest. Supposedly consumes the soul of its wielder. Contains the essence of the element of Darkness. Secondary Weapons: Shuriken- Bathed in a rare poison, these long ranged weapons are common among assassins and the like. Powers: Fluent in the Shadow arts passed down from tribe to tribe by his race. 2. Chroma- One of the Seven Elements of the Arcana. Allignment: Chaotic Good Appearence:  Biography: Azrielle Tatsumaru, one of the Guardians of Shadow, was thought to be killed by a man that claimed to be his father. He and his brother, Malkaia were the two Guardians of the Shadows. His body was implanted with the Crystal of Chroma, one of the seven elements of Arcana. This power is equal to that of Holy, and somehow allowed him to be reincarnated as a Celtarie. His soul still recalls the history of his past life. Wielding a blade that was thought to be cursed with a new life that his father has no influence over, Azrielle now fights for the Kingdom of Anier, serving as one of their best assassins.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 5:26 pm
Azrielle Tatsumaru ((I had to bring him back. lol.)) Name: Azrielle Tatsumaru Age: 27 Race: Celtarie Gender: Male Weapons: Mugetsu- A blade that was said to be cursed by an Ancient Celtarie priest. Supposedly consumes the soul of its wielder. Contains the essence of the element of Darkness. Secondary Weapons: Shuriken- Bathed in a rare poison, these long ranged weapons are common among assassins and the like. Powers: Fluent in the Shadow arts passed down from tribe to tribe by his race. 2. Chroma- One of the Seven Elements of the Arcana. Allignment: Chaotic Good Appearence:  Biography: Azrielle Tatsumaru, one of the Guardians of Shadow, was thought to be killed by a man that claimed to be his father. He and his brother, Malkaia were the two Guardians of the Shadows. His body was implanted with the Crystal of Chroma, one of the seven elements of Arcana. This power is equal to that of Holy, and somehow allowed him to be reincarnated as a Celtarie. His soul still recalls the history of his past life. Wielding a blade that was thought to be cursed with a new life that his father has no influence over, Azrielle now fights for the Kingdom of Anier, serving as one of their best assassins. (Awesome biggrin , I was worried that you weren't going to bring either Azrielle or Malkaia into the story. I do hope that you can get on the comp. more often, you alone could make few storyline twists into this RP.)
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 5:32 pm
((Yeah. Me too. 3nodding ))
~The man did not find this information amusing. He was in no mood to be given the run-around by a mere mortal, and what's worse, one of the Ryera Bloodline. His anger hidden on his face, but his aura suddenly flared up, causing the air in the room to become violent. It swirled about the tent as if the two of them were standing in the vortex of a tornado, and small sparks of flames began to appear almost as if they were riding the wind. The man's eyes had lost their pupils becoming a solid black as he glared at the Reyra in front of him.~
You have no idea what you have done. Reinsen Nevar should have been the last person you give that fragment to. Your sin is far greater than any I have committed. You have single handedly sealed the fate of your own bloodline. Ryera, you will die.
~Just as the man finished his statement, his body once again vanished from sight. The tornado however remained in the tent, as the air had begun to grow more and more violent. The flames that were seen in the wind had suddenly begun to flare up, causing a vortex of flame to become visible within this tornado. From within the tent, the screams of the soldiers outside could be heard. Their cries for mercy echoing throughout the area, as the flame began to reach for the sky, in a massive tornado, with the Ryera caught in the middle of the vortex.~
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 5:55 pm
(Now I must go dig up my Latin phrases file, such an interesting language, I'm sure you already know how much I like to use it lol) Beneath Damiens feet a rune defined by frost circled outwards, creating intricate designs as it moved. A mist then began to rise from the glyph shrouding Damien from sight. It was then that the Ryera's voice could be heard, " Abyssus abyssum invocat" echoed Damien's voice throughout the area, " Aut vincere aut mori " It was then that the mist surrounding him tore outwards, taking on the forms of humanoid like creatures. Hundreds of the mist creatures then raced out from the mist shrouded glyph on the ground towards the enemy. When the area that Damien had been standing was clear of mist, it became apparent that the Ryera was gone... (((Latin Translations~ Hell calls hell, and one misstep leads to another, either conquer or die...)))
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:06 pm
~The warrior that appeared before the Ryera was indeed attacking the encampment of Larovia's soldiers. It seemed that they were frightened by something as he fought. His power was nothing that they had ever experiences, nor could they comprehend. It was almost as if time was influenced by his movements, making it almost impossible to defeat him. When the creatures charged out towards him, the warrior had ust finished up with the last of the soldiers. He directed his attention towards these creatures and only raised his free hand in their direction. Almost as his hand met their eye level, another eye in his hand opened up and flashed brightly. One by one the creatures were engulfed in what seemed ot be an indigo colored light, and hit the ground, shatterring and disolving into dust.
Once it was all over, the warrior looked around at his surroundings, and sheathed his blade. He suddenly came to realize just what was happenning in this realm of mortals. The Ryera were the ones gatherring the Crystal Fragements, but he still did not learn their objective. WHy would they hand over something that held such a power to Reinsen Nevar. Perhaps they did not fully understand its capabilities, or worse, they altered the crystal somehow. Either way, he would hunt down all fragments of the Crystal and eliminate those who were tainted by its power.~
So it finally starts. The Beginning of the End. twisted
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:13 pm
~A Shadow had been watching Issildia and the others for quite some time, before noticing a huge flame in the distance. The flame was quite massive as it reached clear into the sky almost mimiccing the movements of a tornado. It was this event that caused the Shadow to reveal himself. He suddenly rose from the ground, his silouhette taking the form of a man dressed in black, with a blue ribbon attached to his jacket. He kneeled before his commander, and informed him of the current happennings.~
Forgive my intrusion Master Demitri, but I do believe there is something you may want to see.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:25 pm
Damien now stood on the embankment of Lake Veldan, all of the battalion had been destroyed. It seemed that fate had bought Anier the time it so needed to regroup and find allies. "I hope you intend to correct this mistake brother." said an icy voice behind Damien. It was on this rare occasion that Damien actually flinched in fear. "Luin, you know as well as I that we can replace those lost this night, they might not be living per say but I think that Lord Reinsen will find that they can achieve his goal just as easily."
There was silence between the two brothers for a time, and for a moment Damien thought Luin had left but suddenly the blade hidden in his hand was snatched away, and in an instant it was biting into his neck, "If you were not my brother I would kill you for your mistake... Never underestimate your enemy! Never! " the poisoned blade felt like ice on Damiens skin as Luin held it there, "I will not tolerate another mistake brother, see to it that things are amended."
It was then that the blade fell to the ground, Damien then turned only to see empty air.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:34 pm
Demitri instantly stood, Issildia followed suit, "What is wrong?" she asked Demitri while glancing at the man that had appeared from the darkness. Demitri motioned for Issildia to follow him outside into the streets of Meradea. It was then that Demitri and Issildia looked upon the firey tornado.
"When did this begin Azrielle?" Demitri asked, his voice abandoning the carefree manner that he had taken when around Issildia , becoming darker in nature.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:44 pm
~The Celtarie warrior, Azrielle, remained kneeled as he spoke. His eyes did not flinch, as he stared at the ground as he spoke. His speeched suggested that he was either a servant, or a guard, but his garments clearly suggested that he was an assassin.~
I saw the light from the fire only moments before the Tornado appeared, which was aproximately one minute and fouty three seconds ago.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:13 pm
"Impressive" mused Issildia noting kneeled warrior's keen observations.
Demitri motioned for Azrielle to stand , "Well done, though I would hope that Anier was observant enough to note it, but perhaps it should be investigated..."
Demitri then grew silent for a moment then Spoke, "Issildia, send word to Anier about this, I don't think it would be wise for us to compromise our position but they must know of this, whether it be harmless omen or threat."
Issildia only nodded and faded into the shadows only to reappear a few minutes later, "The message has been sent, they will know before dawn"
Demitri simply nodded at this, then immediately changed the subject, "Issildia I don't believe you know my newest of prodigies, Azrielle Tatsumaru, he is already proven his worth to Anier,that is why he is here, I believe he will be useful on our newest mission. Issildia nodded to Azrielle before looking back at Demitri, "What are you planning Demitri?" she asked with a slight smile. "Meet me at the edge of Meradea at dawn and you will find out." he said simply before he strode off, "Now if you don't mind I have things to attend to before then" Demitri then disappeared around a corner.
"Do you even know what he is planning?" Issildia asked Azrielle with a slight smirk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:28 pm
~When his Master motioned to him, he stood normally, his arms folded across his chest as he listened to their words. It would seem that he did not speak unless he was spoken to, or rather when he deemed it necessary. When Issildia nodded to him, he only glanced her way, but did not intended to take his eyes off of the tornado. He could feel that something was indeed odd about this whole event, and he could hear the screams of those in that area through the shadows. When she asked him of his master's plans, he did not bother to fully answer the question.~
I am indeed aware of Master Demitri's plans, but it is not my place to comment on his actions.
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~The warrior was still at the site of the encampment. By this time, the entirety of the camp was engulfed in flames in one massive inferno. While this was going on, he had taken every fragment of the crystals he had collected and placed them on the ground. They were all different colors, as there were five different types of crystals present within his pouch. He seemed to perform a certain ritual-like movement as the crystal fragments had begun to merge with one another. There were only two of the piles that generated a completed crystal. It was those two crystals that he placed in his gauntlets, almost as if they belonged there to begin with. The other three crystals he possessed were still missing fragments. He placed the incomplete crystals in a seperate pouch as he strapped them back around his waist. He then stood and looked up at the inferno that he had created in attempt to destroy the Ryera that appeared before him.~
I am missing the Omni and the Chroma. Those Ryera bastards must have them. I will find Reinsen and stop him from using the crystal..permanently.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:48 pm
As Demitri left, a sense of formality then returned to Issildia as she once again took on her icy composure, "So be it" she said solemnly to Azrielle , "I suppose it doesn't matter , all answers come with time..." Issildia then closed her eyes and disappeared into the darkness to wait for dawn.
~It was only a hour or so later that the first rays of the sun began to push back the fading darkness of the night. It was then that Issildia reappeared at the northern~most edge of Meradea where she then found Demitri. "So tell me, what is it that you have planned?" Demitri approached her and caught her gaze, "We are going to Eradon Issildia, We are going to assassinate Reinsen Nevar." he paused or a moment, "I knew that you would want to be a part of this... It is your right to be a part of this, to be frank we need you on this one. You know the layout of Eradon best, as well as the layout of the Palace..."
Issildia's eyes darkened, 'You need not explain the rest Demitri, I will go...I want to see him when he dies..." she said bitterly
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 8:07 pm
((I'm posting for Azrielle because he is working on his RP. When hes done, he'll take back over.))
~Just as before, Azrielle had slipped into sight, almost unnoticed as he kneeled to his master. He had went to survey the area of that the flaming tornado was seen. He had arrived in time to hear Issildia's words, and it was then that he made his report.~
Master, I have completed my survey of the inferno area, and there are elements at play that we are not aware of?
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