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 Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:37 am
((oh great im so lost =( this isnt fair i dont know what going on. =( ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:43 am
(( (: just read! its what I did! Since you already posted once, just write as if it had been a time skip. Just a suggestion.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:51 am
((thanks for the idea. I can only post once today i have to go out for the evening but i'll be online tomorrow if anyone else will be online.))
Rena had been asleep for most of the time in her room. She normally did this before she would go out and meet her contact so that she would get all the energy she needed incase she had to do many nights without sleeping just so that she can get to her target or get enough information so that she can find her target. She got up and placed her cloak back around her body to hide her weapons and approached the window to her room. She looked out over the town she was in and wondered if the Captain she may go after was close by or somewhere far off in another country.
I wonder how interesting this hunt will be she said softly to herself gently. She put her hood back up and headed back down the stairs to the desk area. She talked to the owner of the inn and told him not to rent her room out to anyone nor for any maids or himself to enter for it was off limits now till she returned. She nodded her head at him and headed out the door. the hunt begins she thought softly to herself as she looked around her cloak hiding everything under neith it from anyone.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:52 am
In a single day the Red Rebels had expanded the wooden wall around Esta, building it as quickly as possible. The town was filled with merchants again, and it appeared as though Esta had been reborn, but only in the terms of a small fortress. Guards walked the town, but these were of those that would smile and talk to the neighbors of the each moment. Children played in the open, women chatted. Though the temple was left alone on Hokyo’s request, and his terms with the priest stood still. Just past the gate, a large tent had been put up.
This tent served as two purposes, one was to allow those that entered the town to either do trade or join the Rebels, though only about a handful actually joined. Though in the back of the tent, people argued among themselves. “This was far to rash of a move! Daton will put us down before we can start!” Shouted a short chubby old man, who sat on one side of the table. Hokyo had a seat at this table as well, but his fingers folded and covered his face. These men always were fearful of true rebel actions against Daton, after all history like this had already written itself once. The seven men that sat at the table were all old besides that of Hokyo, who flung himself back in his chair listening to the ranting of their worries.
“This is his entire fault! Why did we allow a General of Daton to join us?” Remarked a man, pointing his large plump finger at Hokyo. Hokyo took a rather disappointed breath. He had had this happen several times before, but it had grown old. With a rather quick movement Hokyo slammed his hands on the table, standing to full height. “You dare question me, after I did what you dared not do in nearly a thousand years? Those that started the Red Rebels would slaughter you all if they had the chance, you sit quietly back and do nothing to actually oppose Daton, who do you think our men look towards more, you who sits and does nothing with this war, or I who took this town that showed that Daton’s army can be defeated?” Hokyo spoke harshly, his accent appearing again, a few of the men looked a bit rather shocked, Hokyo had remained silent when he was accused of such things, but this time he burst out at them.
“I wash my hands of you all, you can all rot in the deepest pits of hell, I refuse to allow myself to be brought down by Daton scum.” Said one of the older men, who looked disgusted. He simply left the tent, and a few moments a two more of the council left. Hokyo growled in discomfort, he hadn’t meant to be so open with these men. Only four other men were left. Hokyo took his seat again. “We need to concern ourselves with the surrounding Lords, knocking out contact with Daton will leave us some room to spread and grow in size.” Hokyo spoke rather quickly, he wasn’t sure how the others felt, but since they had remained in their seats it was likely they did trust him in some manner. One man looked up and smiled a bit. “I took the chance to hire a man to deal with the closet Lord, I paid him at least half his profit so if he succeeds we may use him again.” The older man said rather cocky like he had been able to handle the matter all due to himself. Hokyo nodded in agreement with the man.
“It seems we need to appoint some new Council members, we need to hold seven seats at all times, I suggest we use that new magician, he can be used to fill a seat for the time being and might be able to show the others that we are being backed by stronger leaders.” Suggested another of the council members, and Hokyo nodded in agreement. The seven seats of the Red Rebels had been held since the first day, when Daton once himself held a position in the house, but at all times they were filled. “I agree with you, we should appoint the man Bandi for the time being, if he proves a good leader we will keep him around.” Hokyo said with a rather mocking tone, his hand reaching for a glass of wine that had been sat in front of him, swirling it rather amused and taking a sip. A carrier ran out of the tent to inform Bandi of their decision.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:53 am
(Seems like I am in need of creating another location for events to occur, that of the Capital with Daton. Interesting how the story is splitting into two area's of the world.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:58 am
((yeah.. I'm having some difficulting figuring out a way to interact with another character))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 12:12 pm
Gaian Name: Hokyo Cumen
Name: Dark Tyrell
Powers: Red Laser Blast, Hell's Oblivion
Details:
Red Laser blast- Creates a Gigantic Alchemic Symbol around the entire Acre that creates an enormous explosion on whomever in or on that symbol.
Hell's Oblivion- Always him to form a dark suit of armor around his body. Creating this allows him to take many attacks.
Weapons: Twin Katana's and Fists
Side: Daton
Race: Elf
Bio: Dark is much similar to Hokyo, he can recall his life but he has always been the same age. Though he has been known as the Grim Reaper of Daton’s generals, being among that of the first of his kind he along with Hokyo helped conquer much of the area that Daton controls now.
Appearance:Dark Tyrell
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 12:19 pm
((: D i can work with that, but i have to eat some food first haha))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 12:23 pm
The Capital
The capital was rather cold for this time of year, the streets filling with people and merchants, but the castle’s inner walls were empty. Only a single few walked the outer courts and they were high ranking members of court. A dark haired man sat on the steps of the main hall, his deep red eyes glaring out over the court, glancing at people. Things had become so boring, since that of his return to the capital. He had just suppressed a up rising, though it was really just farmers attempting to fight Daton soldiers.
What a waste of time. The Daton army other then the capital was just simply filled with farm children, they had no idea how to fight. Now when he was conquering the regions outside of the Kingdom, those people knew how to fight, they spilled so much blood of his men, but no one had challenged the Kingdom itself in nearly ten years. He might as well have had a child and gave some meaning behind keeping inside of the castle walls, but women didn’t interest him any. A soldier walked by, but as Dark followed the man with his eyes, the man became rather frightened and rushed away.
Even a look and soldiers ran from him, nearly two years had gone by and still no word of Hokyo, was he truly a rebel? If that was the case then it would be wonderful news, finally Dark would have someone on his level, someone that could harm him, it gave him shivers. A smile spread across his face, only giving his appearance more of a dark haired devil.
((Casey there is a place called the annual meeting, which is where we would carry out OOC talk, its so pages in the role-play aren't filled with just OOC talk.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 2:56 pm
Myumi saw no point in staying in the woods- being that there was nothing else there. The girl turned on her heel and began to trudge back to the Castle. Mayumi pushed aside brush and kicked aside dead branches as she walked. Bringign it out from over her shoulder, she traced the etchings on her golden bow. A few intricate patterns, and her full name; her bow never left her side.
Mayumi was nearing the castle. She shrugged past the guards. Again, some of the men who figured she'd never been and never would be a real warrior. As soon as any of them make a comment, I'll just have to prove it to them, she decided.
Mayumi entered the castle, which was surprisingly empty. She noticed one of Daton's strongest and coldest soldiers, Dark, sitting on the steps to the main hall. She walked over to the man. "Hello, Dark." She chirped, "I don't suppose you're enjoying your day too terribly much?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 4:49 pm
Bandi was helping with the building of the wall by summoning a flank of Ice Golems stacking stones along the wooden wall. Bandi would then pour dirt onto the wall and slab it with water, forming a clay to keep the wall firm.
It was then that he was summoned.
"The seven council? What would they possibly need my presence for?"
"I do not know, sir. My orders were to summon you to them, only."
Bandi instructed his creations to continue the work and arrived at the tent.
The Seven Council of the Red Rebel. When he had began his journey to join forces against Daton he did not suspect he would ever come to their court.
Then, much to his surprise, he saw Hokyo seated at the table.
So he was a council member.
"How may I be of assistance, council?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 5:48 pm
Red Rebels
Hokyo glanced up at Bandi when he entered the tent; the poor guy still had not rested. Stirring his wine glass with a flick of his wrist, he watched as the other council members measured him up, taking a sip he set his glass down. “Bandi you joined the Red Rebels only a day ago and yet you have shown nothing but loyal moments, helping taking this town and allowing me to be captured and letting the rebels know. As you can see after some disagreement three of our council members felt it was not in their best interest to stay with the rebels.” Hokyo spoke with his deep accent, showing a rather sign that he could be truly someone that led people at one point in time. “The Seven Seats of the Council have always been maintained over a thousand years ago, when a members leaves or dies whoever they appoint takes their seat, which is how I happen to be sitting here now, myself and the others have decided we need to take a more younger look to this council in order to encourage our men. So as of today you are the Black Tortoise a member of the Seven Council, should you prove yourself you will be given full rights, think of this as a test drive.” He had spoken so quickly he hadn’t allowed any other member a word in, but they were fine with this. A person like Hokyo could voice the decision of the council, until new members took their place.
Grabbing his wine glass again, he raised it above his head towards Bandi setting his feet on the table. “Should we ever lose our seat on this council let us it be by blood in battle.” Hokyo said with a smile, a quote that was said to him by the man that once sat where he did.
The Capital
Dark glanced up at the woman, he knew her. At least he recalled her at some point in his memory. He was terrible with names as due to the fact that everyone seemed so boring, only those of the five Generals held real interest to him. “Out in the woods, why do you practice on trees? Why not fight the other soldiers in the training area; they wouldn’t be much better however at least it’s more real battle.” He spoke glancing at her leg; some small markings were enough to tell him she had been walking through the bushes. Even if she wasn’t that interest, he could feel power.
Power was something he understand, and those with power should always be on the top of the food chain. When he had met most of the Generals, he finally felt like he was among people of his own skill. Daton was the strongest, so why not be ruled by the strongest? You would never lose.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 6:45 pm
Bandi was momentarily stunned.He wasn't sure how to react. He was a member of the seven council? One day into the rebel army, and he was already at the top of the chain of command.
"I swear to do my best to keep the Red Rebel army victorious in its campaign."
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 6:57 pm
Mayumi rolled her eyes.Because the sexist pigs would never fight a girl. I'd just hit them over the head and that would be that." She shrugged. It was all true. They woiuld stand there, ready to laugh at her attempts. They were rather dumb, to think that though. If Daton allowed her to be in his army, obviously there was a reason. Hell, if Mayumi wasn't worthy of being in combat on Daton's side, she would be dead.
She noticed Dark's eyes go to her legs. They were minorly scraped. She raised her eyebrows that little wounds like that didn't heal themselves, rather than waiting for hre to will her small power to it. Within the second it took for her to blink, the scrapes began close themselves, returning her skin to it's naturally smooth state.
Maybe that was part of the reasons the soldiers thought she couldn't fight, maybe they figured she could fight, but was out of practise because she had no battle scars. Or it was possible for them to think she hadn't fought at all, being her skin looked as if it had never been touched.
But it didn't really matter, her skin was just skin, and their minds were small either way. She turned her attention back to Dark, wondered why he himself wasn't training. Don't be stupid, he's one of the strongest here, much stronger then you. Mayumi thought to herself.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 7:00 pm
Red Rebels
Hokyo smirked a bit, he wondered if he had been the same way those years ago. Glancing around he noted towards the others which nodded. “Each chair holds a symbol of the rebels, imagine a sword if you will. Each chair is a part of that weapon, the tip, the blades on either side, the handle. Normally as I stated you fill a chair that one of the elders decided upon, but since these chairs are open due to them no longer caring to be in the council, we will allow you to pick your chair.” Hokyo said waving his hand, though as he mentioned how the chairs worked, if you looked close enough you could see the table was also shaped like that of a sword, but one would notice it right away.
That way no enemy could figure which one of them was the tip. “We all control a fraction of the army, nearly seven hundred men, so the numbers split evenly. You understand that we will only release our seats by death?” He smirked, taking another sip of his wine, his chair on the back of the two legs. Above his head the symbol of red swirls was carved into the chair itself, each chair was designed for those that once actually sat at the table a thousand years ago.
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