"There is many of us, how about we pick him up and, you know... GO!?" Uru offered, throwing his arm out towards the direction of the corridor in question.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:38 pm
Galahad reached out towards the offered water, his hand, arm trembling with effort just from trying. His face was paler now, gaunt, a sickly grey now, and once again his eyes were losing colour.
At the last minute he simply collapses against Oliver. "It's too late," he whispers, lips cracked and dry, unable to speak any louder, "the curse has spread."
He grows still, and stops moving. He has even stopped breathing, eyes still open, unblinking. Galahad might as well have been a puppet draped against Oliver.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:45 pm
"The what? The curse?" Oliver asked, leaning in closer and supporting th fragile Great Knight as best he could. But he didn't get an answer. The man was literally dead weight in his arms. The boy felt a panic curling around in his stomach.
"H-he's dead..." Oliver stammered nervously, and then after a second he hoisted the body across his shoulder. They couldn't leave the body of a Great Knight down in the dark corridor, if they hadn't been able to save him from the influence of that chalice, they could at least take him to a better resting place. "We h-have to get out of here... H-has anyone found an exit?"
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My character's name: Oliver Keeley Character's journal link: Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A very young man of average height, with dark, unruly hair, pale, hesitant eyes, and a copious spattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. He dresses very plainly and simply, and gives off a timid vibe. Rank of character Knight ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:47 pm
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Haze relished in the fact that his weapon had made contact with Kari. If he was of sound mind he would have been mortified of what he had just done. He was a knight who absolutely hated unnecessary conflict. And yet here he was, with murderous attempt, trying to slash at those who apposed his greed driven attitude. Pulling his weapon away he'd watch as a crimson color would drip from it. Giving out another off kilter laugh. Haze thought he would be able to break them enough for them to tell him what he wanted. Even if they had no ounce of knowledge in hell what he was talking about. He prepared to strike again, wanting to give the girl one more scare before turning his attention back towards Galahad. But just before he was able to move his weapon his eyes would grow wide. Haze's breath completely leaving from his lung as he desperately gasped for air. A force had hit into his gut. Dear god had he broken a rib? The pain was almost unbearable.
Teeth clenched and snarled he looked up to see who it was. Only growing in a fit as he witnessed it was none other than Pokerus. Stuttering in breath he attempted to regain his rabid composure "Of a-all the people, I t-thought you'd be the one t-to side with me" he hissed out. Feeling betrayed and even more enraged. Even if he wasn't going to share his wealth with anyone, in amidst all the madness he remembered Poke had been the one to share with him. And maybe, just maybe, he thought she would have helped him gain the wealth he so greeded after. But being shown how wrong he was clouded his judgement even more. "I guess y-you'll have to b-be shown the truth too" he stuttered out. A pain still throbbing in his abdomen from the hit, his voice growing weaker with each word he spoke. Tightening his grip against the staff part of his weapon, he'd lean back on his heals, taking aim straight for the brunette girl who stood before him. But with one stop forward his eyes went white. Vision blurring as he instead fell forward into the Pokeru's his weapon dropping down to his side still in his grasp. An arrow would be hit straight against his back. And although it missed any vital organs because of his armor, it still hurt like hell.
The man would gasp for air once more, coughing up blood in the process as the red liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth. Staggering to regain strength back in his legs he realized he had fallen against Pokerus. Letting out a displeased grunt the white haired knight would push away from her. Taking his staff and leaning up against it as he was hunched over. Grasping onto his stomach where she had hit before. "T-talking t-to you a-...... all... i-is... useless" he said barely audible now. "G-grail" Haze added. His head swiveling his head back to search for the golden goblet. Not even realizing the Great Knight had fallen before their very eyes. If given the opportunity he was going to start going after the grail again. Unless he was restrained.. or knocked out.
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Stance: Getting his A$$ Kicked Health: 21/50 Action Points: 3/3 Used
My character's name: Haze Vix Character's journal link: [x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Stoic, Observant, Loyal. All qualities of the young knight in training. Possessing shaggy mid-length white hair with one side slicked back and cold gray eyes. Upon his torso he wears a belted black leather tunic with thick black chain mail underneath. Around his neck hangs a loosely hung scarlet scarf, while on his lower half Haze wears fitted black pants with knee high leather boots for ease of travel. Two belts wrap around his waist, holding a few very small leather satchels for necessities in travel. Rank of character Knight
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:49 pm
Just past the form of the man she'd been busy stabbing to death, she glimpsed the blurry image of what seemed to be the demise of the man she'd been so diligently insisting deserved such a fate. It was the blurriness of this that gave her an idea, in fact, and she kept the knight at the end of her weapon (as though to imply we're not done here) as she sidestepped and stretched towards Galahad, attempting to appropriate his paradoxical glasses.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:53 pm
[Zar]
Zar showed up kind of late to the corridor. He could have been doing anything at all between the prison and arriving and with the Violet knight it was best not to ask. He took one look at the dead great knight, frowned and sighed.
"You guys killed ANOTHER one? We are the worst group of knights ever to do anything at all."
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My character's name: Zar Character's journal link:[Event][Non-event] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, slender and feminine with almost uncanny good looks, Zar moves with gentle grace. His hair is silvery and ridiculously long. [Image] Rank of character Apprentice Knight
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:53 pm
Kari jumped at the sudden sound of Sir Galahad's voice. "Woah... he reacted", she gasped, trying not to become unnerved at the way he was grasping onto one of the knights. Kari hoped that his request for water was a good sign that he had regained his sanity.
However, even as the knights around him rushed to fulfill his request, the Sir Galahad collapsed against the knight and uttered his last words.
"the curse has spread."
Kari felt tears well up in her eyes as she clapped her hands over her mouth, completely forgetting that one of them was covered in her own blood. She'd failed again. She's let another Great Knight die.
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My character's name: Kari Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown shoulder-length hair and blue eyes. A slight build and small stature (110 lbs, 5'3"). Quiet, calm, cautious, adaptable, respectful, and determined to do any task she feels of merit to completion. Her sacred weapon is a Quarterstaff named Shinobu. Rank of character Knight (1dcool Sacred Points obtained: 25/100
Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:02 pm
"We didn't!" Oliver protested quickly and vehemently, shifting the weight of the deceased Great Knight over his shoulder. Although his nervous, jumpy nature could have been interpreted as guilt, the white knight was just plain terrified. Even the vague grasping of the lady knight in Galahad's direction made him startle. But it seemed she meant... no harm to the body?
"H-he was... h-he was ill, n-not himself..." the freckled boy stammered. His timid demeanor made him seem much too small for the important body he carried.
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My character's name: Oliver Keeley Character's journal link: Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A very young man of average height, with dark, unruly hair, pale, hesitant eyes, and a copious spattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. He dresses very plainly and simply, and gives off a timid vibe. Rank of character Knight ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:02 pm
Unfortunately, Galahad was a little too dead to move away from Oliver, though his body did began to decay, a horrible stench filling the air.
And as Mildred took those spectacles clean off Galahad's nose, he suddenly reached forward and grabbed her.
Not Galahad himself, no, a black limb erupted out from his back, claws grabbing a hold of Mildred. Galahad's body squelched and then slowly tore open, insides sliding all directions, as from it burst a glistening shadow with glowing green eyes. It made a horrible guttural growl and grabbed at Oliver's neck with its human-like hand. It was Galahad in shape and yet it wasn't. Where its head should have been, a mouth carved open, splitting far, far, across the entire head from jawline to jawline, and several serrated rows of teeth opened as it bit firmly down on Mildred's arm.
And then, from the corpses covering them, from the fallen knights that had arrived earlier than the prisoners, the same phenomenon happened. The entire room was covered in shambling green-eyed shadows.
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Mildred is caught! She cannot escape unless someone does 10 damage to "Galahad"
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Oliver is caught! He cannot escape unless someone does 10 damage to "Galahad"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:07 pm
Zar, about to argue they were running out of great knights took one look at the horrible, twisted creatures rising up from around the room around galahad and bravely ran the hell away.
My character's name: Robert Morris Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688713 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The thud you are now hearing is the sound of ladies around the world swooning, and Sir Robert is not sorry. With a broad chest and muscular arms, he embodies strength and power, enough to wield his massive greatsword, [ THUNDERFURY, BLESSED BLADE OF THE WINDSEEKER ]. It's his duty to seek the greatest of glory, even if he has to save every single damsel in distress all at once with his hand tied behind his back and his eyes closed. He'll do it, you know. He totally will. Physical Description: Sir Robert is draped in glistening knightly battle gear, covered by a silk robe that looks way too expensive for actual fighting, but that's fine - he dramatically rips it off before a fight anyway. This is immediately followed by a slow motion whip of his lustrous man of gold hair, that always seems to be blowing charmingly in the wind that doesn't necessarily exist.
Kari's eyes widened as... something... erupted from Sir Galahad's back. It grabbed onto two of the knights and bit down on one's arm. The tears in her eyes disappeared and a cold calm settled over her. Her allies were in pain.
"Protect the living", she murmured, determined to not lose more allies.
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My character's name: Kari Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown shoulder-length hair and blue eyes. A slight build and small stature (110 lbs, 5'3"). Quiet, calm, cautious, adaptable, respectful, and determined to do any task she feels of merit to completion. Her sacred weapon is a Quarterstaff named Shinobu. Rank of character Knight (1dcool Sacred Points obtained: 25/100
Perhaps it was the fact that he'd just given up his loyalty to his knight for the woman he loved, or perhaps it was the fact that he'd spent so many hours / days / infinite timespace fighting the shadow monsters without regret, but when Robert laid his sword down on the monster he'd only moments before tried to save, he did so with vicious intent.
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My character's name: Robert Morris Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688713 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The thud you are now hearing is the sound of ladies around the world swooning, and Sir Robert is not sorry. With a broad chest and muscular arms, he embodies strength and power, enough to wield his massive greatsword, [ THUNDERFURY, BLESSED BLADE OF THE WINDSEEKER ]. It's his duty to seek the greatest of glory, even if he has to save every single damsel in distress all at once with his hand tied behind his back and his eyes closed. He'll do it, you know. He totally will. Physical Description: Sir Robert is draped in glistening knightly battle gear, covered by a silk robe that looks way too expensive for actual fighting, but that's fine - he dramatically rips it off before a fight anyway. This is immediately followed by a slow motion whip of his lustrous man of gold hair, that always seems to be blowing charmingly in the wind that doesn't necessarily exist.
Shun turned towards Galahad as he heard the man asking for water. He moved a little closer, listening to him and the other knights as they tended to him. With each step closer, it seemed that the knight was getting worse and worse. He was decaying at a rapid pace.
When the limb suddenly erupted from the body, he took a step back in shock.
"What the..."
He raised his katar defensively, looking around as the room began to fill with shadow. The dead had begun to rise again.
All in all, this really wasn't a safe place to be. Two knights were snared by the black limbs. Gritting his teeth, he had to consider whether or not to try and help them. He was in a poor state. It likely would not end well for himself. Knights that were closer ended up reaching them first anyway. So, he let out a breath, then began to fall back.
HP: 7
[Exit]
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired. basically like this except wielding twin katar. Rank of character knight Sacred Points obtained: ??/100
Trisha was going to fight. But once the captives were released, she scrambled off to live another day. Her instincts were right, they should have killed him.
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