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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 10:13 am
Azrael Noce Pharos | Yuran | Adept| Shadowknight | Energy Max: 900 | Ammunition Max: 180 | Strength: 10 | Speed: 0.5|  Shadows of Fear sweep across the soul.....
Azrael nodded and plodded over to the scroll that he had set down and picked it up before scanning down the list and frowning. He knelt down and rummaged in the scroll bag that he had brought and pulled out another one before returning to the others. "Damn, it appears that you'll need to be...adaptable, to use this one S." He turned his attention back to the boy and tilted his head to one side. "However, would you be interested in learning more of what the Kiranu can do?"  ....the Shadowknights have risen on wings of despair.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:13 pm
RiemToji -Lycan--Trainee--Trickster--Strength 7--Speed 9-  Riem was surprised all of the sudden but what seemed like a cat boy trying to practice running. Eventually the boy made his way over to where Riem was sitting, of which from that point of view Riem could still see The ARMORed suit, and the red head. But as the Cat Boy skidded to a halt right in-front of Riem and offered a greeting. 'Yo' . Reim accepted the hand shake and replied with a 'Sup'. Maybe making friends here would not be too difficult at all. After that the boy took off in anouther sprint, and for some reason or another seemed to vanish. Riem was clearly impressed, and decided perhaps now would be the time to train. So he got off the bench and walked over to the Armored suit of... such glee and happiness, and introduced himself. As he got closer he couldnt help but notice the woman, but did his best to keep his mind on what matter. "Excuse me, Sir? Im Riem Toji, I was instructed to find you and ask to be trained Sir."  In honor and memory of Sgt. Michael J. Beckerman
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:26 pm
 Dansk MetalliumAltered Werewolf | Trickster | AirTrainee
Dansk arrived at the Floating Gardens, still pulling Raphael behind by the hand, hiowever when he caught sight of Mr. Azrael, he let go of Raphael's hand and saluted the giant man who he had met for the first time in this place. The man had helped him when he'd nearly killed himself by falling asleep under the cascading water of the glacin, and in his snoring water had begun to pour into his lungs.
"Mr. Azrael! I went to see the King and he said my arms were nifty and then I came here to train like you said 'cause I'm ready to learn! Oh, and Mr. Azrael, this is another new friend of mine; Raphael, he's a former king!" exclaimed Dansk happily, completely oblivious to anything that may have been happening before this point.
[Strength: 7 -- Speed: 9 -- Energy: 350 ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:40 pm
He arrived, to see the man again... the giant one... man, he was scary. He looked like Death... but hey, he saw him without the armor on. It was simply a facade. He briefly waved to him, before beginning to follow Dansk once more. He quickly unwrapped his scarf from his neck, unstrapped his suspenders, and took off his shirt, laying all 3 objects on the ground. His body, which, through alot of training recently, had became very muscular, began to stretch. He still kept the rest of his clothes on, though, as he gave Dansk a look in the eye. What the others wouldn't see, for this skill was unnoticable, is that he was using Seduction on Dansk. He was deciding to practice a bit, and maybe warm up on his mind control potency. He knew that, with his now much more attractive body, that doing this would be of much ease. However, what he didn't know, was if this was just going to be a practice routine, or a trip back to his apartment? He wanted the latter, but he also wanted a bit more than just satiation of his lust.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:48 pm
Azrael Noce Pharos | Yuran | Adept| Shadowknight | Energy Max: 900 | Ammunition Max: 180 | Strength: 10 | Speed: 0.5| Shadows of Fear sweep across the soul.....
"Toji and Dansk eh?" Azrael barely spared a glance to the person who was apparently another Adept, and quite obviously not there for training. The way his eyes were following Dansk, the dark warrior wondered if he would have to defend the innocent werewolf's chastity. "Alright then. Dansk, I know you are a Lycanthrope, but know nothing more about you. Toji, I know absolutely nothing about you. If I am to train the pair of you, I nee to know your elements, your class, and for you Toji, your bloodline if you want to learn its skills from me." For once, Azrael relaxed his tight control over the Aura of Despair. From the horns on his head, he could tell that the other Adept was an Incubus, but whether or not the Aura affected Reim would tell him a little bit about what bloodline was hiding behind that armor. And speaking of that - he kicked his helmet up into the air and dropped it back onto his head, then cracked his neck within the metal confines. ....the Shadowknights have risen on wings of despair.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 2:47 am
RiemToji -Lycan--Trainee--Trickster--Strength 7--Speed 9- Riem didn't waste a second, after the giant man returned his statement, to look through his pockets and find the slip of paper that he received from the lab. As he looked through the pockets on his cargo fatigues, Riem couldn't help but rather respect this Giant of a man. Even from his appearance, Riem saw him with out his helmet on and saw his face and body were rittled with scars. From where Riem was, which he didnt remember, he knew scars like that meant one or two things; a lot of history, or a lot of pain. Judging this man in front of him, it meant both. Riem had a scar of his own across his face from an engagement a few years back when he took a shotgun to the face at pointblank range. Scars like the one he had and the one the giant had, were scars of warriors, something that made him and Riem closer in relationship with out even knowing each. There was just a bond between warriors that no one else could know or experience unless they were one too. But the closer he got to the giant, it seemed more weight pressed down on him. His mind was wandering so took a deep breath, finally after a few seconds Riem produced a piece of paper from his cargo pants.
"Sir, from what the lab report indicated, Im a trickster class with lycanthrope bloodline, my elemental indication is earth." Riem's voice held a indication of confusion, as he didnt know what any of that meant, but he remained confident. He rather enjoyed that fact that the man was reffering to him by his last name, kinda made it feel like home, not that he knew was home was like. But God placed him here to survive, and that is what he was going to do, survive in this place he didnt know. All Riem knew of this world was the mountain side he woke up on, and everyone here wore funny costumes as if at some sort of event. But he still couldnt remember the names of his home, family, and friends. He could remember going to school, homework, the academy, basic training, going to battle, different conflicts. But not how he got here and where he was now. All of that was a mystery.
Riem looked over to the other person asking for training as well, it would seem both of them were in the right place. He couldnt help but notice that the guy was a lycan as well. But he guessed that meant they had something in common, so Riem offered his hand to other guy giving him a nod at the same time, "Name's Reim Toji, my friends call me 'T' though." IAs Riem turned his attention back to The Giant man, he caught sight of the redhead again and couldn't help but ponder if she was here for training too, or if what he saw earlier indicated that she and the giant were... partners. In honor and memory of Sgt. Michael J. Beckerman
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:53 am
  "S"Kiranu { Novice | Citizen } Yuran~ S pouted slightly at the revelation that he wasn't allowed to learn the other trick yet, but nodded happily at the idea of learning more Kiranu skills. So far those had all been pretty cool, so the idea of learning more was great. "Alright, what's next then?" He grinned, watching the approaching hordes of people out of the corner of his eyes even as he hung there. So this was what being adaptable meant, people chased you around looking for training? Wait, maybe that was what this girl was after too! She was trying to trick Shiny into giving her special training or something? And these other people, how did they know Shiny was adaptable now? Was there some sort of homing sense built into adaptable people? Maybe S just hadn't noticed it because he always knew how to find Shiny anyways, but, he didn't know any other adaptable people to try it out on. But then, that weird stalker looking guy was giving off some sort of attractive aura too, maybe he was adaptable? But then, he also had a slightly disturbing presence that made S want to avoid getting too close to him, so it was probably a bad idea to check. ~ [Energy: 500/550][Speed: 11]
[Strength: 6][Shells: 55/120]
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:39 am
 
**~** Luna Moon **~**
Adept // Berserker // Kiranu // Lightning
How old are you?
I'm older than you'll ever be
I've been dead a thousand years
And lived only two or three
I don't mind telling you
My life was ended by your hand
The kind of murder where nobody dies
But I don't suppose you'd understand
Thank you, kind sirs
You've made me what I am today
A bundle of broken nerves
A mouthful of words I'm still afraid to say
I don't mind telling you
Now that I'm old enough to love
I couldn't begin to even if
My pretty life depended on it
And funny thing, it does
Luna headed in to the Floating Gardens and began to look around. It was quite a sight to behold and left the scantly clad woman standing in awe. Her white ears perked up to listen to the sound of the water falling, while her tail picked up and began swaying around to show a happy state. Rarely did a smile cross over her face. It was small unnoticable to most, but it was there. Taking in a deep breath of the fresh air, she just stood there and stared for a few moments. This place was much different than Nocturne. It almost reminded her of the home she no longer had. If I am Lolita
Then you are a criminal
And you should be killed
By an army of little girls
The law won't arrest you
The world won't detest you
You never did anything
Any man wouldn't do
I'm Gothic Lolita
And you are a criminal
I'm not even legal
I'm just a dead little girl
But ruffles and laces
And candy sweet faces
Directed your furtive hand
I perfectly understand
 
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 12:21 pm
 ︾Ʌlice §ummers.........................................︽ "The doctors are just like me. All dress in black and mad as a rabbit"
___✔〖Succubus〗___✔〖Trickster〗___✔〖Strength- 5〗___✔〖Speed- 9〗___✔〖Trainee〗___✔〖Yuran〗___✔〖Citizen〗
「The closer she got, the more dread Alice began to feel. She came within sight of the group of people, her eyes seeing Shiny, Cherry-chan, and Cat-Man, plus the fuzzy guy from the swimming pool, and a few others she didn't recognize. She raised her foot to take a step forward, before freezing and looking at everybody wide eyes, a look of terror etched on her face. That's when she burst into tears, falling down to her knees. She held her hands to her face and cried out loudly, "Waaah! Shiny! Bunny didn't mean to be bad!! Please forgive Bunny!!" 」 ≎≎≎  ≎≎≎  ≎≎≎ 
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:06 pm
Azrael Noce Pharos | Yuran | Adept| Shadowknight | Energy Max: 900 | Ammunition Max: 180 | Strength: 10 | Speed: 0.5| Shadows of Fear sweep across the soul.....
Azrael's blood red eyes widened as he realized that for some reason his first Succubus friend was apologizing to him. He pulled the Aura of Despair back under control tightly as he knelt by Alice and placed one massive hand on her shoulder. "It's alright, Bunny hasn't been bad, no one is angry at you. Here, I'll teach you too." He pulled the girl to her feet and looked around, making a mental headcount. He sighed - Dansk hadn't answered as to what class or element he had, so the Shadowknight had no clue what he could learn. But he did know this - he was heavily outnumbered by the Tricksters here. He grumbled slightly under his breath before straightening up. "Alright, Toji!" Crimson eyes locked onto the other armored man. "You say you're a Trickster, then your first task is to learn the layout of the city that you'll be living in. Run through the city and visit some of its main points, and memorize the the paths. It shouldn't take you too long as a Trickster. Get a move on it quickly, then when you come back I'll have a Lycanthropic technique for you." The gaze switched to S. "Alright then S, I need to know what you learned from the old man at Captain Athrun's place, so I'm not accidentally doubling up on your lessons." ....the Shadowknights have risen on wings of despair. ((Shayera and LT: You two have to make three posts throughout Pronta. Doesn't matter how long, all the posts need is your character running through. Anything else you add in is up to you - just please, make sure that it has at least three sentences. Hinote: Pretty obvious for the moment.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:15 pm
"S"Kiranu { Novice | Citizen } Yuran~ S blinked at Bunny, tilting his head this way and that, trying to understand why she was so upset, yet, he couldn't think of anything. Oh well. Shrugging, he looked back at Shiny in time to hear his question, and put his thumb to his mouth, chewing the fingernail as he thought for a moment. "He showed me... How to make my claws really hard and really long, and that other trick I showed you." He said, nodding and dropping his hand to his side, still an oddity since he was upside down. Remembering that state, the boy released his grip on the ledge, flipping over and back to his feet, standing upright on the ground once more. ~ [Energy: 500/550][Speed: 11]
[Strength: 6][Shells: 55/120]{ Other trick being the feline disguise. He's not quite insane enough to give THAT tidbit away. @Neko who conveniently showed up: Think the cats eye skill should be available while in disguise? }
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:17 pm
 Cαssαи∂яα Дяια∂иe Dιмιтяι
[Succвus] [Ƭrιcκsтɛr] [Sтяeиgтн: 5] [Sρɛɛ∂: 9] [Tяαιиee] [Yuяαи] [Cιтιzeи] “Tнιs doesn't make much sense. Think far out, but Im' still locked ιи…” xxxxCassandra rolled her sapphire eyes at Azrael when he actually went as far as suggesting that she should run around Pronta. The chances of that, as it was, were slim. The arrival of more citizens had has eyes narrowing in distrust. especially when she felt the pull of the seductive powers of the Incubus. She stepped closer to Azrael, her eyes narrowed into an icy glare at the Incubus as she place a possessive hand on her Shadowknight's arm. She also did not like the looks she was receiving from the other new man, the one that seemed to actually be a man. He appeared perfectly human, which struck Cassandra as odd. Azrael's status as a Shadowknight should have repelled him with the Aura of Despair, but here he was, meaning that he was either a very strong human, or not another creature like herself, Azrael, Dansk, or Alice that was born from darkness. He was looking at her, though she was clearly partnered with Azrael, and the looks he was giving her had her swallowing the feral growl that built in her throat. She inclined her head slightly in greeting at the newcomers, though the action was stiff, almost mechanical.
xxxx"Cassandra Ariadne, Succubus," Her voice was cold and standoffish as she introduced herself, though the words were soft. She paused for a moment and stretched her limbs, limbering her petite body for her run through Pronta. Taking long, swift strides, Cassandra exited the Gardens, pushing her body until she had reached a dead sprint, her muscles contracting and releasing at a steady pace. She breathed in steadily, at the smooth pace of a marathoner, as she ran, crimson curls streaming out behind her. “…I'м still lost, walking circles. The floor swallowed me up; there's nowhere to Gσ..." 
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:21 pm
Azrael Noce Pharos | Yuran | Adept| Shadowknight | Energy Max: 900 | Ammunition Max: 180 | Strength: 10 | Speed: 0.5| Shadows of Fear sweep across the soul.....
"Good, so you know the claw skills. Ok, when we have a bit of privacy I know a technique to help with that other trick. But for the time being, I want you to find one of the smaller pillars of ice here. You need to activate your claws, and try to slash the pillar with both hands at the same time. If you do it right you should be able to greatly increase the damage that you can do." Azrael hoped that the hyperactive Kiranu's more serious side would come out while he was training, but he wasn't placing any bets on it. One eye turned to watch Cassandra as she left, though he masked the pang he felt when he couldn't see her any more. ....the Shadowknights have risen on wings of despair. ((D-ranked Kiranu technique. You'll learn it in half the number of D-ranked posts.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:26 pm
Azrael Noce Pharos | Yuran | Adept| Shadowknight | Energy Max: 900 | Ammunition Max: 180 | Strength: 10 | Speed: 0.5| Shadows of Fear sweep across the soul.....
"That-" Instead of getting angry, Azrael took a deep breath. He strode over and picked Retribution off of the ground, stared at it for a second before setting it back down. Then he walked over to the closest pillar of ice and clasped his hands together. "Bunny? Watch. You have nothing to be afraid of." Underneath his armor, the Shadowknight's muscles bulged for a moment as he focused, then swung his hands into the pillar. For a moment nothing happened - but the Kiranu and Werewolves would hear a high-pitched whining sound. Then suddenly the ice pillar burst apart into a shower of ice chips that scattered through the air, at first catching and reflecting the sun, then melting and falling back to the earth as a gentle rain that lasted only a short time. ....the Shadowknights have risen on wings of despair. ((Erhem. I believe the phrase is "HULK SMASH"))
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