Percita Kiranu Berserker - Novice Citizen Strength: 8 / Speed: 9 Energy: 550/550 Skills used: "Hmm?" Percita smells the fish and turns her head to Kumori. She jumps up and goes over to him, taking the fish without question and begins eating it. She looks at him as she eats. "Did you need something?" She looks at Kumori curiously.
Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 6:17 pm
Auriel was at a crossroads right then. It seemed as if Kumori was honest in his want to protect the city; she would now instantly of his malicious intent thanks to a honed skill over time. She scrutinized him heavily, unsure of the mixed signals she was receiving. Her nephilim half wanted to drive a blessed blade right through his chest and see home torn asunder. But her father raised her better than that. He was an angel, one who did not believe demonic bred creatures were inherently evil. This belief had been passed down to his daughters and Auriel had taken to it almost instantly. Aurelia had always been different from her sisters and had darkness inside of her. Abigail did not seem to think much on these matters. It was only Auriel who sought the good in everyone, perhaps that was why she had dedicated herself to healing and protecting instead of obliterating like the rest of them. For her to jump to conclusions now would be shameful to her upbringing. So, she nodded her head. Auriel would see that the people were safe, but removing her from the fray would be impossible. With a nod of her head, she showed her assent. Auriel to watching Percita eat the fish as if it had not been produced from Kumori's pocket. That couldn't be too sanitary.
• Exemplar of Vitality • Exorcismus • Bulwark of the Angel • Longsword • Dual Katanas
Passives
• Tainted Auriel can tell when someone is truly evil regardless of them being from holy, unholy, or neutral descent.
• The Hand Of GodE Whenever a weapon is in their grasp the weapon immediately becomes endowed with the Nephilim's energy turning it into seemingly the utmost of Holiest weapons. (Does not do harm to those not weak to Holy attacks).
• The Sight Being of God's blood, like God, they can see the world for what it truly is. They can see through ''the Mist" and see those for what they are. Instantly recognizing creatures of the night on spot or those who can use dark magic for they can read the aura's about them. Also giving them a general idea of how strong another is regardless of race. (Rank-wise, not as precise to be know the exact amount in the other energy pool.)
• The Wings of an Angel The Nephilim can natural 'soar'. Even in running their strides are immense, allowing them to clear ground easily skipping over ten feet with one stride at a full sprint. Just naturally jumping they can leap to heights of fifteen feet and drop from heights even reaching sixty feet. Their touchdown, whether walking/falling/jumping, upon the ground is always light while landing upon their feet. Giving them the natural knack for acrobatic-movements.
• The Blood of the Angel The Nephilim's blood is highly acidic to those of the dark. Vampires will not be able to feed upon the blood of the Nephilim unless they risked death. To those such as humans their blood is seen a antidote of sorts for it can heal others as well. (Can heal equivalent to that of an Adept)
• The Blood of the Angel (Regeneration)E-A The Nephilim, in comparison to others, are capable of slight regeneration which begins just as soon as the blow was taken. Bruises and scraps won't even appear making it seem as if their skin is tougher than others. Trainees can deal with simple cuts. Novice can deal with simple cuts and first degree burns. Adept can deal with cuts, second degree burns, and fractured bones. Experts can deal with deep lacerations and broken bones. Masters can heal third degree burns, wounds such as stabs(only on surface, not internal damage), and crushed bones. E-Trainee, D-Novice, C-Adept, B-Expert, A-Master
• Fear of God Passive This passive creates an invisible aura around Auriel that extends to 10 feet. Anything within that range will receive the 'Fear of God', which makes them weaker to holy attacks by 1 rank. If they leave the aura it does not apply to them, but if they enter once more it is applicable.
Soft footsteps began to sound through the area shortly after talk of queens and kings. Such confusion being raised over every little detail of how one ascended to the throne. True there were many throne killers out there but a particular person need not worry about that anymore. After a few moments the foot steps revealed a woman of moderate height and of a wonderful build. Looking like a greek goddess she walked proudly towards Kumori without any hesitation. Her skin as pale as snow and clashing with the color of her hair and clothing. With eyes with such an intent as if to see the blood of every single one of her country's enemies. Her gauntlets seemingly to be forged from demon's as they were elegantly decorated and devastating. She stopped a small distance away from the three in the immediate area but she kept her eyes upon Kumori. Her eyes staring at his as if she could see his soul, weigh him, and judge him all at the same time. "Or you could both help evacuate the civilians and let the enemies meet 'The Daughter of the Dragon'." She spoke softly as she produced the smallest of smiles and began to wonder how long it would take Kumori to remember who she was. After all he would be one of the only people to even begin to understand this situation at all. Her eyes adjusted to the other two and noted a nephilim and another Kinaru at the side of Kumori. At this moment she was ready for anything... after all the quest for the throne was just one assassination after another.
Kumori looked to the Kiranu and then to the Nephilim as he nodded back to her and backed away towards Soule as she managed to stave off her urge to kill him swiftly. He looked towards the Cat that was eating the fish he had produced and chuckled a bit. Soon, he felt a power, practically on par with his own power, rise and arrive at the Rock Face. She had a strong stench about her, reeking of violence and Death, something he respected as he grinned a bit at the sight of the new woman. She had approached him as he could feel her regality from her body due to her steps on the ground near him. He hasn't been around long enough to meet this Violent lady, but she radiated with power with beauty. He may be a prince of the Phantom Plane, but he stood before the one and only Daughter of the Dragon. He couldn't help but fall to a knee, even for a future king, he had to know a leader's presence. It seemed as though all this time, her power had been laid dormant, even he couldn't sense it at all upon his first arrival to the Mountains, when Devrin reigned. Knowing his place, for the time being, he slowly got back to his feet, his arms at his back as Soule moved out from behind Kumori, walking away to leave the trio alone with the Queen.
"That aura about you, the way you walk as if you own the place.... that dark look in your eyes matching your pale skin appearance." He stated as he slowly moved from between Percita and Auriel, he kept his own appearance up as he has yet to reveal what kind he truly was. "That hair looks like as if it has yet to be dusted... the lack of bags underneath your eyes..." He shook his head a bit and chuckled softly before backing away. "That title you state you have.... could it be possible that a True Queen has returned?" He asked her softly.
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Titanium Round Shield + Kumori's Rapier Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Armor: Kumori's Original Leather Armor Energy:1300/1300 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
Percita Kiranu Berserker - Novice Citizen Strength: 8 / Speed: 9 Energy: 550/550 Skills used: Percita soon finishes the fish, making sure to get all the meat off of the bones. She tosses the bones aside and looks at Kumori. "Do you have any more?" She asks, paying no attention to the new arrival. Her easily distracted mind was focusing at the time on Kumori, in the prospects of getting more fish. However, when Kumori begins speaking to Isabella, she lets out a yawn and goes to sit in the shade. After a moment, she lays on her stomach, her tail swaying passively. She lays her head on her arms and closes her eyes, not interested in the situation anymore, as there didn't seem to be any more fish.
KnightsRoyal
A faint smile
The Monster of the Mist
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 9:21 am
She nodded to Kumori and shew knew at that point that he didn't know who she was entirely. Then again it didn't entirely matter as she had his support. That was all that mattered honestly. As long as the king would kneel and admit the true queen. Her royal blue eyes looked to both of the women at his side. The younger one was disinterested with this situation entirely. This country has indeed fallen if they wouldn't even give a proper greeting to royalty. Looking back to Kumori as he spoke the sliver of a smile returned as her voice rang through the area again. She spoke softly but with her diaphragm so that her voice was heard firmly. "'The only true queen." Was all she said for a moment as she began to look around the area and cracked her neck. "Kumori I need you to brief me on the situation with this country. Who are we up against and when would they be coming through here? Where would you evacuate the civilians and the novices to?" She asked as she turned her attention to the surrounding area rather than on the three before her.
Kumori looked at the woman up and down as she spoke, following her eyes to the Kiranu as he held up a fish. "She reacts only to fish apparently." He responded as an off mark before he looked back to her and saw the smile, knowing he had appeased her. She had spoke quite forcefully, but it was something to be expected from royalty. He had heard rumors of the King being in stasis somewhere but it seemed to be something little compared to what he was dealing with now. She had cracked her neck and stared at him as he felt as though she was staring through him. "I've heard of small rumors about an oncoming attack... the people say it is from the previous invader, coming to 'claim' back her throne. She already attempted a hostile takeover but an unexpected Ally came to our aid. The incubus Jasper is currently at the castle resting, but he is an Ally nonetheless." He told her to answer her first question's half before he continued afterwards. "It is possible she will invade via the sky again because of her dragon, or she will flood this city to put it on her turf to make the takeover easier on the mountains. Should either of the two happened, I had plans on evacuating the citizens and C-class soldiers to either the Forests of Kranila or the Oceans of the sea. A place away from here so that this place can get as violent as possible." He told her in a calm voice, before looking to Auriel and then he looked to the cat. "The Nephilim known as Auriel to my right is currently the strongest of the two. Percita will be in dire need of experience training. She is a novice at the martial arts so I believe you might be the right teacher for her."
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Titanium Round Shield + Kumori's Rapier Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Armor: Kumori's Original Leather Armor Energy:1300/1300 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
_I_Am_The_Doctor_X_
A faint smile
The Monster of the Mist
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 11:14 am
Percita Kiranu Berserker - Novice Citizen Strength: 8 / Speed: 9 Energy: 550/550 Skills used: Percita perks up only to get the next fish from Kumori. She then goes back to where she was laying down and does so again. Once she's laying down again, she snacks on the fish, again not minding what the others were talking about, even when Isabella speaks firmly. She quickly finishes the fish and puts the skeleton aside, laying her head down again.
Samael had once taught his daughters that only the truly egotistical chose to refer to themselves with a title they had gained, worse so if they have given it to themselves. The narcissistic reveled in the power certain names had, and when others reacted in fear or awe of that it only further added to the self-serving trip. No single being could hold off the assault of an entire army, that much had been proven true in recent events right here in the heart of Yuran. No matter hte strength Isabella had, ordering her strongest away would be a wrong move. This was a queer introduction for someone who gave off no hint of wickedness within her to give. Auriel remained silent, instead choosing to watch the exchange between Kumori and this apparently historical figure. A feeling of unrest entered through her. She felt no urge to kneel before the likes of any, only Michael's glory would drive her to her knees. For this shadowed prince to act thusly in front of the soldiers and citizens he hoped to command either meant someone truly great walked before them, or Kumori was an idiot. How could the people of Pronta follow a king who does not even hold the highest honor? This nation had suffered greatly in recent years and stability was what they needed. Auriel was not sure either of these figures would be able to provide it. She closed her eyes briefly and sent a silent prayer to her father, the angel Samael. The nephilim would ask for guidance and strength in these dark times. When Kumori claimed that she herself was the strongest beneath him Auriel focused back into the conversation.
Was it really true? With just a thought and glance around the halfling knew it to be. The latest batch of novices had proven to be inept at best, and even the Kiranu seemed more interested in loafing around. Why join the military if you cared not for the nation you serve? A longing for her life time friend Castyfe consumed her. He would comfort her and help her find the path she should walk. But until then, Auriel would not be able to stand idle. The nephilim shifted in place and cast a look towards the edge of the cliff. How she yearned to fly away and go on another hunt. With all the stress of being so close to evil without the ability to purge it, Auriel was strung up. She needed to flex her muscles and feel the weight of her spear in her hand. "Excuse me, but I shall be taking my leave. Idle chatter serves not the soldier. There is work to be done, and I shall see to it." Auriel said briskly, wanting to get out of there as quickly as possible. Her anger was rising and she would not allow herself to lose her meticulously cared for self control. It was all that separated her from the rest of her kind. She would wait for a moment to see if an order came to her. Auriel was in fact a dutiful soldier, no matter how conflicted she felt on the inside.
• Exemplar of Vitality • Exorcismus • Bulwark of the Angel • Longsword • Dual Katanas
Passives
• Tainted Auriel can tell when someone is truly evil regardless of them being from holy, unholy, or neutral descent.
• The Hand Of GodE Whenever a weapon is in their grasp the weapon immediately becomes endowed with the Nephilim's energy turning it into seemingly the utmost of Holiest weapons. (Does not do harm to those not weak to Holy attacks).
• The Sight Being of God's blood, like God, they can see the world for what it truly is. They can see through ''the Mist" and see those for what they are. Instantly recognizing creatures of the night on spot or those who can use dark magic for they can read the aura's about them. Also giving them a general idea of how strong another is regardless of race. (Rank-wise, not as precise to be know the exact amount in the other energy pool.)
• The Wings of an Angel The Nephilim can natural 'soar'. Even in running their strides are immense, allowing them to clear ground easily skipping over ten feet with one stride at a full sprint. Just naturally jumping they can leap to heights of fifteen feet and drop from heights even reaching sixty feet. Their touchdown, whether walking/falling/jumping, upon the ground is always light while landing upon their feet. Giving them the natural knack for acrobatic-movements.
• The Blood of the Angel The Nephilim's blood is highly acidic to those of the dark. Vampires will not be able to feed upon the blood of the Nephilim unless they risked death. To those such as humans their blood is seen a antidote of sorts for it can heal others as well. (Can heal equivalent to that of an Adept)
• The Blood of the Angel (Regeneration)E-A The Nephilim, in comparison to others, are capable of slight regeneration which begins just as soon as the blow was taken. Bruises and scraps won't even appear making it seem as if their skin is tougher than others. Trainees can deal with simple cuts. Novice can deal with simple cuts and first degree burns. Adept can deal with cuts, second degree burns, and fractured bones. Experts can deal with deep lacerations and broken bones. Masters can heal third degree burns, wounds such as stabs(only on surface, not internal damage), and crushed bones. E-Trainee, D-Novice, C-Adept, B-Expert, A-Master
• Fear of God Passive This passive creates an invisible aura around Auriel that extends to 10 feet. Anything within that range will receive the 'Fear of God', which makes them weaker to holy attacks by 1 rank. If they leave the aura it does not apply to them, but if they enter once more it is applicable.
Technique
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 2:13 pm
While listening to Kumori begin with what may happen her eyes darted to the woman he spoke of. Her name was Auriel and she was a Nephilim. Another being who was given the gift of life by the one known as Michael. Although she had a difficult time with religion she wouldn't dare speak against Micheal or the history behind him. As she spoke to leave Isabella walked over to her and gently grabbed her hand preventing her from leaving. With her gauntlet gently holding Auriel's hand she spoke softly to the Nephilim. "Idle chatter serves no one but planning and being cautious serves everyone. Please understand that the main priority should something happen is the safety of the innocent and young. Whether or not this country is destroyed we must always make sure that there are people to carry on its name. The young will always carry our future and it is our duty to see to it that this happens. I will give my life as it was never mine in the first place. It was always Michael's and if he wants me back by his side then he shall have me. Until then I shall fight for the innocent no matter how fierce the enemy is." She answered trying to get the Nephilim to understand and her eyes turned soft for a moment as she kept her gauntlet upon Auriel's hand still. Almost refusing to let go although it wouldn't be difficult to shake off since Isabella wasn't gripping it hard at all.
Kumori watched as the Queen responded to Auriel's remarks and merely grinned as he had some other thoughts. He soon cleared his throat, walking towards Isabella and Auriel and placed a hand on where Isabella's claw was. "If she wishes to leave, I believe I have a good idea of where she can go to... let some steam out." He soon looked to Auriel as his eyes had a dark sense to them, but he had a small idea for her to go through. "Auriel, rumors have been circulating that down at Yuran, a troublesome Shadowknight appears to be stealing souls. I need you to go and take care of it." Kumori told Auriel, knowing it might cheer her up slightly.
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Titanium Round Shield + Kumori's Rapier Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Armor: Kumori's Original Leather Armor Energy:1300/1300 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
_I_Am_The_Doctor_X_
A faint smile
The Monster of the Mist
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 4:14 pm
Cold metal touched Auriel's skin, grasping it lightly. Sheer surprise was all that kept her from snatching her hand away from Isabella. The nephilim stopped in her tracks, arm half way extended as she turned her head and quickly looked at the woman. Her lips pressed into a thin line but she voiced no displeasure, nor did she pull away. Before all Auriel had gotten from the queen was that she had very little to offer in terms of what she aligned with. But it seemed that Auriel did not have to wait long to know an answer to that question. Isabella spoke of Michael, the one true force that is deserving worship. Golden eyes darted briefly to Kumori and back as Auriel weighed the power of their presences. Kumori had come bringing darkness with him, a bound servant of the dead shuffling along to protect him. His intentions seemed insidious at best, and tyranical at worst. Isabella proclaimed herself Queen of Yuran and walked with the authority. She held her head high and was confident in herself and her ability to protect herself. That was clear from her lack of guard. The halfling took a step back towards Isabella and slowly slipped her hand out of the guantlet's grasp. "I am but a bulwark between the forces of evil and those it seeks to harm. The plan is to put myself in the way of any opponent, regardless of the cost to myself." The words fell from Auriel with such a confidence they may as well have been a repeated mantra. It was her duty, as a healer, as a paladin, and as a nephilim.
Yuran was an incredibly divided nation, and it was no wonder that its people had suffered from instability at the hands of their rulers. None had been able to unify the populace. Religions battled openly, and those without beliefs were the largest growing factor. Often times it was the Vangelists and Vaetians who suffered from this. Cultures fought back and forth as well, and then there was the constant threat of monsters invading them. They did not need another pressure pushing down on them. Auriel had serious doubts for the security of her nation. As much as she loved Michael and his kind many were not willing to accept him. If Isabella so openly loved him, would that serve or hurt her cause? There were too many variables. "You speak to me as if I am more than my shield and spear; I am not. Yours is to think and plot and craft and plan, mines is to act." Her words were not harsh nor rebellious. Auriel truly believed her words. It was most unlike a nephilim to seek a higher position than what they earned. They sought not to lead, but to eradicate evil. The nephilim looked to Kumori and nodded her head; this shadow knight shall feel her pent up wrath. She turned away from the duo and headed towards the edge of the cliff, closing her eyes and looking up into the warm sunlight. Golden energy wrapped around her and gathered on her shoulders, wings of light and feathers growing larger and larger. They raised into the air and before lifting off Auriel turned back, her crimson tresses of hair blowing gently in the breeze. Her eyes met Isabella's briefly, and then she was in the air.
• Exemplar of Vitality • Exorcismus • Bulwark of the Angel • Longsword • Dual Katanas
Passives
• Tainted Auriel can tell when someone is truly evil regardless of them being from holy, unholy, or neutral descent.
• The Hand Of GodE Whenever a weapon is in their grasp the weapon immediately becomes endowed with the Nephilim's energy turning it into seemingly the utmost of Holiest weapons. (Does not do harm to those not weak to Holy attacks).
• The Sight Being of God's blood, like God, they can see the world for what it truly is. They can see through ''the Mist" and see those for what they are. Instantly recognizing creatures of the night on spot or those who can use dark magic for they can read the aura's about them. Also giving them a general idea of how strong another is regardless of race. (Rank-wise, not as precise to be know the exact amount in the other energy pool.)
• The Wings of an Angel The Nephilim can natural 'soar'. Even in running their strides are immense, allowing them to clear ground easily skipping over ten feet with one stride at a full sprint. Just naturally jumping they can leap to heights of fifteen feet and drop from heights even reaching sixty feet. Their touchdown, whether walking/falling/jumping, upon the ground is always light while landing upon their feet. Giving them the natural knack for acrobatic-movements.
• The Blood of the Angel The Nephilim's blood is highly acidic to those of the dark. Vampires will not be able to feed upon the blood of the Nephilim unless they risked death. To those such as humans their blood is seen a antidote of sorts for it can heal others as well. (Can heal equivalent to that of an Adept)
• The Blood of the Angel (Regeneration)E-A The Nephilim, in comparison to others, are capable of slight regeneration which begins just as soon as the blow was taken. Bruises and scraps won't even appear making it seem as if their skin is tougher than others. Trainees can deal with simple cuts. Novice can deal with simple cuts and first degree burns. Adept can deal with cuts, second degree burns, and fractured bones. Experts can deal with deep lacerations and broken bones. Masters can heal third degree burns, wounds such as stabs(only on surface, not internal damage), and crushed bones. E-Trainee, D-Novice, C-Adept, B-Expert, A-Master
• Fear of God Passive This passive creates an invisible aura around Auriel that extends to 10 feet. Anything within that range will receive the 'Fear of God', which makes them weaker to holy attacks by 1 rank. If they leave the aura it does not apply to them, but if they enter once more it is applicable.
Percita Kiranu Berserker - Novice Citizen Strength: 8 / Speed: 9 Energy: 550/550 Skills used: Percita looks up again as the Auriel and Isabella leave. She gets up, stretching a little bit, and goes over to Kumori. "They left...did they get bored too?" She stands by his side and looks at him, displaying a little interest as to where they had gone.
Kumori looked to Percita, remembering she was still here before he chuckled softly. "They did indeed get bored, but I have a mission for you.... since you seem more interested in fish than anything... we've got a small sortage in the 'fish' market and we've had some fish problems down at Yuran. If you can get those 'fish' beings brought here in pieces or as wholes. You can get another mission." He told Percita.
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Titanium Round Shield + Kumori's Rapier Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Armor: Kumori's Original Leather Armor Energy:1300/1300 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
