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 Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 9:31 am
Dante Cayenyne
The Untouchable Predator Equipment: Dual 10 mm pistols, Greatsword, Broadswords, fr3qu3ncy pr0j3ct0r
Current Appearance: Top right picture  Lycan/Expert/trickster
Speed:13/14 Strength:5/6 Energy:1300
Bullets:350  Dante stood from the desk, leather booted feet rebounding off the wooden floors as he walked towards the biochemist. He handed the biochemist the list of ingredients he made. The penmanship was scrawled and lazy, but still legible for the most part. "Before you ask, no. It's not my grocery list. It's a bunch of things you need to collect to make potions, since they don't have many ingredients to do it with here. I put the locations in order, that way you can just make a big circle instead of zigzagging about Axiom in search for all this crap." he said with a chuckle, though his shoulders shrugged at the man's statement. "Suit yourself. Though I reccomend taking something with you to defend yourself with... never know what could happen. And lightning seems like it'd be cool... but I prefer air. It's defensive, and makes me just that much harder to hit." the werewolf stated idly. Ingredients list
folar and clear leaves - search the heaven's tears waterfall, you might get lucky there
sephotic fruits - check the eerie woods around here, you should find them
zertish oil - head to gettera town in nocturne.
And lastly, head to pronta and you should find some mepsomite rock there at the crevice's outer rim. Happy hunting!
~ Dante "This City looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 3:27 pm
'Exceed'
Bladed Gunner
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A man walked into the Office, carrying a sizable load of items inside before he dropped them off. He removed his mask covering his fact as he inhaled and smiled softly as he was assigned to this place. "So this is the office of this kingdom? Seems nice." He stated as he walked around inside the place, noticing a few people here and there before he sat down and waited for the captain to make an appearance.
Equipment: Bronze Longsword
Energy: 500
Strength/Speed: 6/5
Mechs: None
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"Think you can keep up?!"
Fleet Foot Soldier
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 9:20 pm
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Dressed in her usual leather pants and white, fitted tunic, boots thudded as she walked. Alex's steps were brisk, a grimace betraying her natural beauty as she approached the Office. The door opened just enough to accommodate her slender frame and she slipped inside quietly. Only as she crossed the threshold did the gear strapped to her back and flank clatter, sounding her arrival to those inside. Speckled, golden eyes scanned the new territory, and more importantly, it's company.
"El'lo. Are you new?" Her attention darting between the guests. Though it seemed the man donning all lengthy pitch attire was heading out, she smiled half-kindheartedly for reassurance. "I'm Alex...the Captain." Ohh, that felt good just saying it. That smile grew, connecting twin rosy cheeks with a grin. "How can I be of service?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 9:25 pm
'Exceed'
Bladed Gunner
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He heard her state she was the captain before he stood up and smiled at her. "I came here seeking training guidance. I prefer being called Exceed if at all possible." He told her as he seemed to have donned on what would fit desert travel, but he didn't seem to be sweating one bit. "I also wanted to see if my talents could also benefit the environment if at all possible." He told her as he opened up the bag, inside was various materials and components, stuff matching what a mechanist would use.
Equipment: Bronze Longsword
Energy: 500
Strength/Speed: 6/5
Mechs: None
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"Think you can keep up?!"
Fleet Foot Soldier
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 7:06 am
Behind his plague mask, Wax's eyes lit up, his eyebrows raised, and a wicked grin crept across his face. He took a step forward, his upper body following his legs a little slow. It was okay since it all tied into a bow. A very theatrical bow at that. with one arm across his chest, and the other off to the side, he'd remind you of a butler who was paid a gracious compliment. "My lady, it is I who is of service to you. Johnathan Waxman at your service. But please, do call me Doc Wax. I am a foreigner to this land come to serve you, this land, and it's leaders. But especially you my fair lady. With time, I'll become a Master Biochemist, and maybe branch off into other sciences. But until then, I am your humble Biochemist in training."
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 1:41 pm
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The angel quirked an inquisitive brow and looked the men over slowly. She was lithe...resembling a doll, with silky strands framing her flawless face. Gilt flickered, her eyes illuminating just for a second as would perceive them for what they were; voids. Neither was unholy, in fact, they had to be human. As she finished, Alex looked up at Doc, addressing him for the first time. Her eyes were a shimmering gold with silver flecks, brilliant and wise, like they held the secrets of time itself.
"Doc Wax."
She let the name slide right off her tongue, a taste of thick taffy in the denizen.
"Exceed."
She stood across from them, standing perfectly straight with her hands folded in front of her, her jaw low and her smile growing.
"I'm afraid we do not have a place for you to work at...yet. I can remedy that though. If you don't mind, I can set up work stations for you here. Your own, of course."
Alex joyously retorted, continuing on with the pleasantries.
"We shall work on your elements as the office is furbished with what you both need. Doc, I believe you get a hand-to-hand style also."
She knew he would need to collect certain components for his creations, while Exceed just needed experience and time. Eventually both could be invaluable allies.
"I'm glad you both came here. Now let's get busy. Gather whatever you may need." Alex plucked up a few books from the desk and righted herself once again. "We will head to the Eerie Woods and train at the same time." It was no use wasting it on doing one thing at a time when combining it all would be beneficially proficient. Plus, it would give her a chance to understand their personalities, their causes- if they had one. If there was no effort put in, receiving anything back was a fat chance.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 1:58 pm
'Exceed'
Bladed Gunner
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Exceed smiled as she seemed to be a bit ecstatic about him and Professor Wax offering to aid her. When she talked about a work station, he merely chuckled before reaching onto his bag, pulling out several folded metals before opening them, getting the legs attached before he stood up, it seemed like a normal desk before the material hardware for making something rose out of the table. "A mechanist never goes unprepared for the work of travel." He retorted back to her in a kind voice, not trying to sound like a smartass before he closed the table up and placed it into his bag. "Sounds like a blast huh?" He asked the Doc when she talked about the elements they need to work with.
Exceed picked up his work bag once more as she plucked up a few books from the desk nearby and stated where they were going. "Sounds like we'll be meeting with some 'friends' there." He commented, obviously speaking about training dummies before he walked over to the exit and looked out to the forest. He took a deep breath in and got out of the place as he waited for the duo to get their heinies moving.
(Exits when Alex and Dr. Wax exits.)
Equipment: Bronze Longsword
Energy: 500
Strength/Speed: 6/5
Mechs: None
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"Think you can keep up?!"
Fleet Foot Soldier
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 2:01 pm
The clanking of metal was to be heard as a man in armor came down the hall. A Longsword strapped at his hip. He approached the group and removed his helm. Reveling his silver hair and bright blue eyes. Tucking it under his arm he adressed the group "Greetings my name is Caleb Cabal, might I inquire where the Captain is?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 5:27 pm
Wax strolled up to Dante, finally coming out of the daze of Alex's beauty. "I'll collect these later. I appreciate you giving me this list Dante. he said quietly, almost under his breath. He approached Alex again. "We can speak more of arrangements and what not when we get to where we're going. I'm looking forward to training under you madame." He was curious if she was as skilled or smart as she was beautiful. Many thoughts came across his mind, but they would have to wait for another day, when he had the skills to perform more exuberant feats.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 8:12 pm
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Alex took note of Exceed's fully attentive preparation for his study, while that was great, that also meant he was weight with a lot of his tools. "I hope you don't have to run anywhere." She could see it now, his mech gear flying through the air as he got out of dodge. Clattering and clanking, metal leaving a trail to his whereabouts. While funny, it would be terrible if the situation was dire.
The tawny gold spheres returned to the masked doctor, catching the glint of light and concurring with a small nod. "Alright, let's go. You can start your training shortly."
Turning, the angel came face first with another human. Porcelain features remained unchanged, "I'm the Captain. I'm going to take a wild guess and say that you also need training. So get in line and follow us. We are going to the Eerie Woods." Even as she spoke, footfalls barely audible as she once again found herself at the office door. Opening it wide as they all strolled like ducklings.
[exit]
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 8:18 pm
And with that, Doc Wax followed her happily through the door like a fly to honey. He didn't quite understand, but he didn't really care. She was quite beautiful, and that was good enough. His walk was still the same, his upper body struggling to keep up with his lower half. His hands we stuck to the small of his back. It almost seemed like he defied gravity in this manner, leaning back so much.
//exit
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 8:20 pm
Caleb nodded and strapped back on his helm. He followed suit after the Captain.
-Exit-
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 3:33 pm
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The Nephilim crossed grassy thresholds in silence, a passive calm in light of resent events. She revels in unwinding battles, her forefathers spilled blood of dark, fallen brethren, for centuries battling the damned and unholy corruption that now runs rampant in this godforsaken world. To know Nephilim favor is to know idyllic Nirvana itself, but to witness their choler is a fate best left to the fiends of Hell and the other lightless rifts of the Great Beyond that so would be gated upon. She despised tyrants and boils at the sight of legitimate rulers who, through weakness or ignorance, cause hardship and unjust living conditions for those under their dominion. This was her reasoning for rebellion, and forcibly taking to challenging the Ex-Captain, Kain. She will work through her pupils, teaching those who can be taught and to punish those who cannot. Alex had not forgotten that Caleb was a simple human, most likely dealt with a great deal of pain and thus, thought it best to be a Knight, to protect others. What good would he do without serving first? He could barely defend himself if an onslaught happened, let alone saving anyone else. It was a piss-poor excuse to just stand there to the beret of twigs when he could have simply stepped back, assessed the situation and helped Doc in other ways. Especially since the Doctor was PROTECTING him.
The Captain informed the guards that waited outside the Office that if Caleb returned, he was not allowed in unless he wore no armor on his body. He was to be carrying it. If he chose to not do as he was told, he was not allowed in. It would be best for him to seek training from someone else.
After that, she would guide the two students inside, showing Exceed his station and letting him get to whatever he wished, mechanical or studying. It was completely up to him. Turning though, the angel gracefully crossed the room and pulled on a single book. A bookcase groaned as it swung back towards her and exposed a lair for the Biochemist. It was fitted with every amenity the he would need. Spacious and organized, it was a perfect space until he was ready to have his own.
"This is yours, and yours alone, since we have no other biochemists. If you acquire anything, let me know and I will see what I can do."
She was poised, platinum locks framing achingly lovely features, her expression alluring but with a certain gravity about it. Eyes burnished gold, peering from underneath half-mast jet curtains, a sweet but serious face staring off as if listening to something just on the edge of hearing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 3:58 pm
Doctor Wax
Novice Human Biochemist
Condition: Good Energy 675/675
"I'm only here to improve God's work."
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Wax, with Leafayette clinging to his shoulder, followed Alex. He'd never seen a woman as pretty as she, and he sometimes lost his train of thought when she looked at him, or when she talked to him. This was no exception. The bookcase lab was stunning as is, but with Alex showing it off to him as if a magiacians assistant showing the results of a trick he was lost. He stood stiffly at his usual angle that made him seem to look like he was frozen at the moment where one would realize they were falling. He was in total awe for a moment, until he spoke without thinking. "Lady Alex, I think heaven may be missing an angel..." At that moment, Wax might've just died. He was terrified. He'd really just said that to the Captain. The lightest breeze might knock him over at this moment. It was a good thing he wore a mask. He could imagine the look on his face wasn't so attractive right now.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 4:43 pm
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Drifting from one spectacle to the next, she was showing him all the wonders that his space offered. It seemed he was silent, standing erect in a reclining stance. She always wondered if he was going to fall back, he never did, at least not yet.
Alex froze upon hearing his words, her back to him. She knew she had the best traits of the ideal feminine beauty, rendered from a Godly artist, that was with any spirit of Abandon though. Her kind was rare, extremely so, but this was a common occurrence with Nephilim around humans. Born in a lithe body, physically archetypal with a flawless combination of lean muscle and soft curves, a study in perfection. There were even times that some were lost in the cherub artistry, and on the being's countenance can never be satisfied with mortal beauty again. It didn't stop the heat rising to her cheeks, crowning them in a velvety pink. Accordingly, her body tensed, and she braced herself for attack though there was none.
Look...please don't...
Palms pressed against the cold steel, giving the outline a dull haze.
Don't say you shouldn't. I know you shouldn't, and it kills me. It makes me feel like I'm defiling a sacred temple I wasn't supposed to enter...
"I...well..."
An audible whisper, one that gave rise to her turning, facing him.
"I will leave you to your work."
Fingers tempered off the counter, the angel walking away and out the open door to his study. Alex kept her eyes low, not bothering to expose the frustration and embarrassment that lingered in tawny flecks.
Mmmhm... Ya know Allie, you can do that...
Quickly she shut the door and seated herself behind the desk, momentarily scooping up some papers, a busying facade that only shielded her face.
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