Zevran nodded and bowed slightly and courteously out of respect to his trainer. "I'll be back in a few." He said simply before leaving. -exit
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123123【Arcanist - Mage 】☆【Sub-Class】☆【Dark Elf】 123123【1050 - 1050】 123123【Mood: Mischievous】☆【Thoughts: Let's see how this works.】 123123【OOC: --- 】
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Walking up to the base of one of the many large roots on the Academy grounds Lo looked up the giant tree. She couldn’t help but smile at the ancient plant life and wonder what history it has seen pass by it. However she was not here to daydream about past events. It was the present she needed to concentrate on. She took a step away from the root and glanced around the area. Al was no where to be seen, but Lo knew that meant next to nothing. That particular elf seemed to enjoy turning invisible and giving people heart attacks.
‘Hm, maybe I can turn the tables on her.’ Lo grinned slightly at the thought of tricking a trickster. The plan probably wouldn’t work, but there wasn’t any harm in trying. Lo quickly ducked down into a thick bush with large leaves that would conceal her for the most part. She didn’t need complete coverage though, just enough to blend in.
Lo took a steady breath and shut her eyes for a mere moment. When she did a dark dusk-colored veil seemed to drape over her form in the bush and a bright light appeared where she had been standing before taking refuge in the bush. As Lo reopened her eyes and the white light faded away she could see a perfect projection of herself that would hopefully fool her close friend long enough so that Lo could sneak in her own ambush. ‘Let’s see how she likes being fooled~.’ Lo thought and waited patiently under her shroud of darkness.
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123123【Translations】 12341234o - 12341234o -
123123【Spells used】 12341234The Dance of Veils By; projecting your magical conscious somewhere else, a very quick and easy process, you may warp to that location, similar to a teleport. Upon disappearing, your location is wrapped in a dusk-colored shroud, and re-appearing is animated by a bright white flash. Of course, this is a very useful spell, but it may only be done once every other post. You can only teleport up to twenty feet away. It should be noted that you only project your [magical conscious] here, meaning you don't go blank or lose concentration while using this.
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lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX ✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...
XXX± :M A S T E R: ± :R O U G ExxG U N S L I N G E R: ± :2 5 5 0 ll 2 3 6 5 : ±
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Wrath... That was always his greatest Sin was it not? His blood boiled when people were so foolish and evil to others, when they lied to your face. The Archdemon had hid quietly within the canopy of the trees with his carapace uncharged and the sheer flaming heat still coming off his body. The heat from his body would slightly scar the tree but over time the forest would heal itself like it had always done. Simple rules of nature. Srin resting his back against the trunk as he looked over the school his eyes burned venom still but he would no longer be locked in his blood rage. His Wings would wrap faintly around him as he laid their thinking quietly to himself over what had happened at the lake. So much... blinding rage. Srin had not felt something that over bearing in a long time. It was just like when he had found out about that girl whom played as his daughter. A dark hiss escaped his lips as embers faintly escaped... Yes Srin was still in his pissed off state but he would be able to talk like a normal person
Milky tendrils kept the jacket from sweeping along the ground as her footfalls remained silent. Over dirt and grass alike, she moved. There was cobblestone and small structures that looked to be stores, or other public places that she did not tread. The demon fur hid her curves, her tawny golden hair framing her face perfectly, as if no wind could make her look disheveled. Eyes remained fixated on the ground, their sunrise stare too different, too unique to fit in and didn't want anymore stares than the ones she already had. The young angel could feel the ripples of hate and bitterness flowing from the tree ahead. His was dark, brooding, rigid like the icy mountains of Nocturne but she had to go to him. This darkness, like a moth to the flame. Her features never changed, they remained passive, mute. As she moved, the confines of fur were removed from her form, still kept up from the muck. This gave view to her ethereal glow, her shoulders and arms bare. Alex would move closer to him, his hell catching her breath before she thrusted his belonging right to him without any words or pleasantries.
↷I N S AN I T YxxI SxxAxxC U RS ExxO RxxAxxG IF Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX
lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX ✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...
XXX± :M A S T E R: ± :R O U G ExxG U N S L I N G E R: ± :2 5 5 0 ll 2 3 6 5 : ±
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Srin would sit there quietly against the tree with his venom orbs scanning the air watching the one elf wait there for her... guest or friend. The dreadnought would not give two shits at this moment really. Hearing the faint sound of footsteps against the grassy earth, Srin glanced over to see Alex making her way towards him with his jacket still around her body. Usually the dreadnought would make some comment about how he would rather keep her warm than that thing but once more not really in the mood for that s**t. Turning his head towards the elves quietly it would be sometime before the footsteps beside him would stop sudden and he would feel against the rough carapace the fabric of his coat. His black skull would turn to look at the Neph as she held it out to him with her head bowed and with a general servant aura coming off of her. Srin hissed slightly as he pushed the coat back to her chest as he spoke up. "You keep the damned thing... I am not really cold." his voice may have been harsh but Srin was trying his best not to light on fire again and start razing the place. This angel had done nothing wrong to him nor did she have anything to do with the Kora problem. Keeping his eyes glued to what was infront of him his wings closed around him tightly like a cloak and spoke up once more."Keep it... you need it more than me." he said softer but still with a sting to his voice
Alex stood there for a moment, taking in the surroundings before he would speak to her. A tiny breeze pushing her forward, nudging, ushering her to him. The Neph would withdraw the jacket, holding it up in one arm as the other extended. Fingers expanded, retracted, and then finally laid on his head. Splices of ravenous locks sifted through them before the hand moved down to his cheek and jaw. She'd tilt his face to her, hers lowering as she leaned down. Her tone was soft spoken but still distant. "You are a great man, you may have faults but what man doesn't?" Velvety fingers would move away from him "Stop wallowing in hate, and either do something or straighten up and become something more....something better. " The corner of her lips would up turn slightly, the pink vessels revealing pearly whites. "And thank you."
↷I N S AN I T YxxI SxxAxxC U RS ExxO RxxAxxG IF Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX
lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX ✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...
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Srin would soon feel the pressure from the angel's hand as it ran down across the back of his head and slowly down to his chin. His venom eyes looked over towards the woman as all of this had played out slowly. His hand would move up surprising quick as it would grab her wrist as it would move away from his face. His grasp would not be rough nor would it stay un-firm as she thanked him for the jacket. His venom orbs would look at her as she smiled at him for that brief moment and finally released her wrist from his grasp and begun to shed his mass carapace causing it to smack against the ground with a heavy thud. The carapace itself would soon transform into dust gently blowing into the wind as his carapace would return to the normal black one that his brother had before his passing. She thought he was a great man even after all of the lives that had been ended by his claws... The glance of the blacken figure focused on the school before him as his claws would loose off the side of his raised knee, his arm using it as a rest. Don't wallow in hate... She saw his memories but she never knew how was granted such power. Ungodly Rage... His mind diving into insanity... Getting control of his emotions only limited his growth... Srin's eyes narrowed at this thought, speaking up enough for her to hear him. "Your Novice Rank now... Go Train... I will watch over you." he said softly. His power... was breed by that hate... not by him restaining it.
He caught her like a fly in his web but she still moved back, and he would let go. The jacket would sheath her once again, its great plush keeping her stature hidden, she liked it better that way. The Neph wasn't one for skimpy, scandalous clothing but she still felt exposed even in armor plates and fitted garb. It was a kind gesture he had shown, as this jacket was very important to him- or else why send her to fetch it in the first place? With grace, she'd make her way over to a collection of books, picking only a few. All Alex would need to do is read the words on the page, it was a simple as that.
Learned: Holy Weapon Divine Light Resolve Cleansing Area Chains that Bind Falter Hand of Blinding Light Divine Pulse Temple Body Minor Heal Aura of Truth Enhanced Speed/Jump Air Weapons Voice of an Angel
Alex silently closed up the books, the gust ruffling her locks slightly. The aire techniques were nothing to fancy, a jump and weapon. Not that weapon mattered much since she already had one to begin with, but who knows, perhaps at sometime, in some other place, it would be handy. What she had focused on were her skills as a Paladin, those were the foundations to her very being. A holy existence, and not just because of her birthright. Each one only depicted in her mind as one would stand on a battlefield, as a harbinger of war. She wasn't one though, she was a peacemaker, to pacify the stirring swells. So far she was doing a grand job, at least with Srin. Perhaps that was what mattered most, after all, he was extremely powerful not just in emotion but in power. Alex looked back to him, his deadly stare still as fierce as ever. She did not quake though, she did not even tremble. Instead she welcomed this, who would she be if she didn't? A Divine Pulse rippled from her, he was a bleep on the radar, a huge one. She turned away, grinning wide so that one could see it. Each one of the books were put into its proper place and she would turn, going back to the stern man. She looked rather satisfied, in an expressionless stare of course but at least he took her advice and changed some.
↷I N S AN I T YxxI SxxAxxC U RS ExxO RxxAxxG IF Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX
lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX ✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...
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The dreadnought had watched her from a far for a few moments before finally rising up from the tree and started to crack his back for a few moments. Her words had not sunk in like she had wanted but for now he would be silent about his rage. The Rogue Master started to move across the grass with small cinders rising up from the grass every time his foot had touched. Funny how his dreadnought form loved its fire. Stopping infront of her half way the man seemingly towered most whom he had met but still kept his venom glance from seeming so harsh. His claws clenched together infront of him, tapping the other hand quietly as he spoke up. "Good...Good.." he said softly starting to glance around quietly. His carapace would spike up in a bit of nervousness as he started to speak up once more. "Now... I guess it is time for you to do some missions..." he said softly. Moving past her slowly he would pull out his magnum, Wrath and looked over its shine for a moment. "You and I are going to be going to kill a Wurm Titan... But first we must kill the surrounding infestion before we get there...." he said softly
Aurulent eyes gleamed at the shiny pieces then moved to his face, his vermilion crescents. He looked nervous, or cautious. Alex looked around, seeing no one that would even come close to harming him, her brows furrowed slightly at his paranoia. He was a man of many things, but this was unbecoming of him. "As you wish." she turned back to him, her words a little too tender for her liking. This would be the first time fighting anything, it made her skin prickle in excitement, she'd smile at him. It was the first time, not a soft, sweet one, but one of elation. He might as well had handed her a birthday cake and sang a tune to her in ebullience. Alex would turn, looking back at him, her smile gone just as suddenly as it appeared. She was ready to depart whenever he was.
The phantom presence of Alvahactus lingered in the shadows, her eyes, ears and sense of smell were present there. Her presence, physically, was over a hundred feet away in the depths of the roots and flora of the giant tree. The dark elven mage that she was watching was a friend, almost akin to a sister. But here and now... she was a target, a tool for perfecting everything.
"She's cautious... I must shift quickly, I won't have this preemptive again." Alvah thought as she accessed her equipment; two knives, one of her twin swords and her shuriken and knives. The bow was left out since she hadn't time to move and grab it at the estate. Sjach and Amuul would be her primary weapons for this match. Alvahactus The Silent would make her move... now.
Alvah's body now became physical in the shadows of the leaves as she commenced her conscience shift, bringing her physical body closer to her target. Reaching within her green kimono, three shuriken stacked upon each other within her hand like a fan. With a flick of the wrist, each of the three were sent off in arcing curves that sliced effortlessly through the foliage of the leaves. (Edges of a Fan)
The Elf ran out then with her hand on Amuul and pursed the hurling shuriken which they themselves flew out at an astounding speed with each arcing upwards and aiming to sink toward the earth. Fleeting images of the elf flickered and shimmered with the light bending and refrating from her mana as she closed in on Lo's left flank. (Just a Glimpse)
"Ol orn'la tlu waela whol uns'aa ulu malar wun barra." Alvah stated as she stopped suddenly and her eyes glowed slightly with a dull blue, a sign that she was manipulating the light. Thus she did as the immediate light around her seemed to explode in an array of the rainbow, red, blues, yellows and all the colors suddenly wrapped up and around to seemingly obscure her frame from Lo' just before the shuriken would come in close all just short of her and each glowed white and also erupted into bright flashes of white light whether they would hit or not to catch her off guard with their sudden flashes. (Razzle Dazzle, Shuriken Explosion (Ninja skill))
In the midst of the rainbow lights and the shuriken flashes, Alvah herself would step off the ground and become all but a blur as her speed enhanced through a skill known as Daywalk. The dashing elf made a bee line right for Lo' but not toward her left flank but she circled around with her sudden rush of speed to assualt her right flank for she performed it twice, once in the veil of rainbow lights and once to zoom right back in to her opposing flank. With her knife in a reverse grip to lash out at her bicep, Adiel had prepped yet another skill of her trade to follow up with her next attack. (Daywalk)
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lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX ✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...
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Srin had nodded faintly as she spoke to him like he was her master or something. The man did agree for the woman to come along with him on his journeys but there was a large different from a servant and a student. Crossing his arms faintly he would sigh with a bit of embers escaping from his nose as he thought back to his last student. Back than he used to beat down his students to show them who was dominant and force them to become stronger if they ever wanted to become equal. Srin had found out the hard way that it turned your student to hate you and to try to kill you... Srin looked down at her with a bit of happiness in his venom flames trying to slow things down. "...but first I need you to thin down some Wurms on your own... Head North and you will find a small bulk of these Wurms. Kill them off and I will tell you whats next." Looking over at the school he would look down at her with smiling eyes. "Why don't you just count it as a C rank mission." he said softly. This recent change of mood was fake but it was more for her not worry about him. It was not good for a person to have something else on their mind if they are doing something live endangering. Srin would point his large clawed finger at the direction. "The Random clearing is where I have heard rumors...and Alexandra. " he said softly looking down at her. "I am not your Ruler... speak to me with respect but not like you did." he said trying to make sense. Srin was horrible about that
She nod in understanding, her lips pressed in a line and as he pointed an outstretched talon, she move in that direction heading towards the door until he said Alexandra. Tendrils lingered on the door frame as her golden sunrises casted back to him. His tone changing slightly, as did the look in her eyes. It was hard to tell what lingered there, they were fire and ice, opposites by forever intertwining. Indifference, acceptance. This was new to her, just as it was to him. "I understand, Srin." His name lingered in the air before she stepped out of the establishment and headed north. There was no more to be said, and she'd waste not a second more standing around. -exit-
Lo was almost getting bored sitting in her bush. She had figured Al would have been her by now. She was either late or waiting for Lo to lose focus on her spell. ‘Did she get here before me?’ Lo pushed her glasses up on the bridge of her nose a bit and focused on detecting the presence of her friend. Lo frowned a little. She could sense more than just one person in the area, though that was understanding, since it was an Academy, it made figuring out which one was Al that much difficult. If she was even there. The one earring she wore on her right ear glowed slightly beneath the veil of darkness as Lo borrowed a small amount of Justor‘s energy.
She was just about to end her projection spell when a strange whistling noise caught her ears. Lo’s wait was over. From out of the shadows shuriken sliced through the air quickly followed by shimmering images of the blonde woman. Whatever spell Al was using to create more of herself was beautiful to look at, but even the shuriken were doing amazing feats of acrobatics. ‘Always the show off.’ she thought with a light smile as she slowly crossed her arms in front of herself as if to shield her face.
The projection of herself also lifted her hands up seeming to pay no attention to the bombardment of attacks that was coming at her. “Waela whol dos mayoe, jhal naut whol uns’aa.” Lo’s double said lightheartedly and made no attempt to block the attacks. Not that the real Lo had much of a chance to do anything as her friend seemed to explode in a blinding array of colors. Lo shut her eyes tightly to block out the light. Her projection mimicked the movement didn’t fade or move away within the exploding shuriken.
The explosion was large enough to catch the real Lo. Taking her breath away with the shockwave and the leaves and small branches of the bush whipped at her arms. Quickly Lo uncrossed her arms and stood up as she bent the wind around to blow away not only the bush, but the small rocks and other objects from hitting her. The veil of shadows fell from Lo’s body as she teleported to where her projection was.
“Ori’gato’s inbal fol jiving, zhal udos~?” Lo lifted her hand up as she spoke, but at her feet a magic circle formed, glowing vermillion in color. The glowing energy cascaded backwards up Lo’s body and coated her in the eerie red light. Keeping her eyes closed and letting magic guide her to where Al’s general location was, Lo swung her hand, where more of the crimson energy gathered, downwards towards the ground. Following her movements a wave of four spikes shot out in front of Lo and towards Al.
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123123【Translations】 12341234o - 12341234o -
123123【Spells used】
12341234Dementia: This ability allows them to store a tiny fraction of Justor's magic into their own body. The result is simple and yet very efficient. Not only are their casting times reduced by one post, but their spells are increased in size and range (and speed... slightly). This makes their magic harder to dodge, further solidifying them as the most efficient magic-users. The rate at which size/range are increased = add 1/3 of the base. So, 15 feet in length would become 20 feet in length. Speed is increased by about 1/5th, although this can become overwhelming if you constantly sling spells.
12341234Detect Magic Rank: Passive Description: The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
12341234Mystic Impalement Rank: D Description: The arcanist forms energy in their hand and he or she swings it down towards the ground. This energy impacts the ground and then it forms into a wave of energy spikes headed towards where the arcanist is facing. This has a range limited to five meters. A total of four spikes are headed towards the target each one as sharp as a regular spear.
12341234Energy Coat Rank: D Description: Since Arcanists need lighter equipment because they would be focused on dodging their enemies rather than taking the hit they created this spell. They will create a magical circle around them and from that they will be covered with a coat of energy. 4 E rank or two D ranks will break the defensive coat anything stronger than D rank will go clean through it like it was not there. It lasts till it breaks or 5 posts, which ever comes sooner. Has a 4 post cooldown period after it breaks or fades away.
12341234Air Shield Rank: D (Energy usage is equivalent to the rank of your enemy's attack) Description: The most common defensive tactic involves circling enemies, suddenly changing direction when attacked and evading by physical movement rather than bending. However, the user can still deflect as needed by throwing up gusts of air close to their bodies as a shield. This is rarely to stop attacks directly and more often pushes the attack aside and away, conserving energy and allowing them to turn the movement into an attack at the same moment. Since air can affect almost all physical objects, it can also be used to enforce the momentum of thrown objects or manipulate other objects. Uses double energy to stop an object just normal to deflect. Fire can only be deflected if you use double the amount of energy and only if it is normal fire. Rock cannot be stopped if it is in a streamlined shape only slowed and deflected, still uses double energy.
So a mage was a bit more defensive than they originally appear? Alvah was in a bit of a pickle as a human might say as she quickly perceived what was coming on and about from Lo'. She may not be physically adept, but here it was clear that her magical prowess was definitely something to consider. Perhaps... she was underestimating a mage.
Her magic, like all dark elves, are enhanced by Justor... I see. Adiel made a quick mental note and decided on just what to do. Melee combat did not favor her here and nor as Lo' sent off an attack that directly attacked from an awkward angle... down below. Adiel thus leaped forward in a forward flip to avoid the initial rising of the magical spikes and her air magic kicked into use as it swirled up and around below her, taking her several feet up into the air and well out of range from the magical spikes. (Air Spout)
Adiel was two stories in height high above the dark elf mage as she twisted up and around out of her flip as she turned to face her in mid-air, prompting her to be upside down. Knife in mouth, she reached within her sleeves from her attack against Lo' and quickly swept across both of her arms as eight black blurs flew out from her hands and wouldn't become apparent until about three feet away from the elf's body where eight shuriken seemed to materialize. They arced and curved through the air as the bladed stars spun in the air as they sought to cascade down upon Lo' from above, all save for three of the shuriken which glowed with blue energy. (Sleeve armament, Flash throw)
Adiel hand done her attack almost perfectly as she righted herself once more, using the swirling air below her to slowly descant yet her hand was then outstetched and open, aimed at the elf below. As she slowly descended and the eight shuriken rained down below, she closed her hand and pulled back. Hard. Thin golden strands of magic would shine just briefly as they would make their appearance like that of a net around Lo' that she had set up once she had circled around her just moments ago. Lo' would feel this effect and would be dragged up into the air like a ragdoll if she didn't resist its pull of the spell, Hands of Intrigue. (Hands of Intrigue)
The aim was to pull the girl up into the air and to disrupt any defensive tactic she may try to cast against her shuriken to make her open for the attack, yet her magic armor would still prove to be relentless... but it would become her own downfall. All eight of the shuriken shined brightly with golden light similar to the intensive sun in the sky. It was just another tactic of the kunoichi to bring the Dark Elf to her knees. By the time five of the eight shuriken would collide, three of the shuriken would veer away and leave the first five to assualt the magical armor that was casted around her body provided she could defend against them. Yet regardless of fail or success, these five would also erupt in flashes of light, adding to the disorienting display.
The other three shuriken were enchanted with a spell that caused the bladed weaponry to actually be partially controlled and home into Lo's energy signature. They were coated with energy that would also try to bypass her armor completely and home in to impale her back if at all possible. (Homing Shuriken)
"Dalninil, dos inbal mzilt ulu screa." Alvah said as she commenced her attack upon Lo'.
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