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 Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 1:42 am
(( Hopefully settling things with the mods before continuing on my behalf, Attempting to hmmm make it better? This probably won't make to much sense but hopefully it get's better. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:32 am
Guardsmen
Longshot Slacker
Distinguished
The Lazy Elf would wait for a noise...Nothing, looks like the Drow had left...Then the Elf could hear something...Three Projectiles heading right for him, so the Elf would quickly run out of the Darkness, back towards the way he came, his speed beind next to impossible to match, even the 'Magic Missiles' wouldn't keep up. So the Elf would make a bit of Distance before stopping and turning, the Magic Missiles where still coming rignt for him, so quickly he but the Arrow he had in his hands back into his Quiver and draw a rather different looking Arrow, this one was blunt on the end and had a strange white glow about it. The lazy Elf would then take his take to aim, keeping his arrow aimed upon one of the Magic Missiles...He would wait until he had the perfect aim then fire, the arrow would hit the first of the three Magic Missiles then Richochet to the second, then to the Thrid. A Second after being hit by the Arrow the Magical Missiles would Dispel, the Dispelling arrow along with the Elf's Richochet shot worked perfectly. The Lazy Elf would then sigh and look back towards the pub, even more fighting "Oh Great" The Elf would then see the Fat Cleric down on his hands pray to the God of Gluttony "...Oh No..." The Lazy Elf would slowly start to walk back towards the Pub.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 12:39 pm
Irra made his way to the northern gate of Riverrun. Landing just before coming into sight of any guards. He pulled the arrow free from his back, biting his arm to keep from yelling. He then pulled a cloth from his bag, wrapping his wound quickly, being sure it no longer bled. Pulling his clothing so the stained were more difficult to see, the rain having washed away much of the blood, Irra walked out of Riverrun, heading for his next job. 'This was a complete waist of time. I should have stayed with that beast in those ruins.'((Exit Riverrun to the northern Plains.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:36 am
Mimi woke to her head throbbing with pain she put her hand to her head and opened her eyes. All she saw was upturned tables smashed to pieces and the door had been obliterated, burns to a black mess. She couldn't remember what happened to her, But she must have been hit pretty hard to make forget so much. She got to her feet and was off balance either from the blow to the head of the amount of alcohol she must have consumed. She steadied her self and just managed to pear over the bar. From the noises she could hear out side she thought she would find another way out of here. She reached into her pocket and found a sheet of paper along the top it said "QUEST" is big letters called "just a bit plane(s) really". She must have signed up for a quest at some point. It said it was at the planes which should be where she is decided she is next headed.
Mimi climbed up a stool so she could get over the bar without much trouble, she sat on the bar and looked around for a back door and any staff. There didn't seem to be any staff about so she jumped down from the bar landing on the balls of her feel to make as little noise as possible. As she landed she stood facing a shelf full of rum! her mouth began to water, she grabbed a bottle and ran for the back door.
"Hehe" Mimi mumbles with glee as she runs for the door.
(exit to planes)
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 12:08 pm
Kenta's vines had let the Templar go with a flick of his wrist. He then looked at the one responsible for the original attack. He was apparently outmatched at this point and Kenta didn't need to help anymore. He walked over behind the bar grabbed a glass and filled it with water. He then looked at the fight one more time to see how it was going.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 6:32 pm
 Kira continued to look towards the guard, As the guard seemingly got rid of the acid fox and now was aiming towards the man Kira sensed magic amiss but not from the guard, He shifted his eyes towards the fat man, It seemed a spell was cast. He watched as the stone wall was erected he then saw the guard was trapped within himself as well, As the guard swung down Kira remained in place and right as it seemed to have made contact with Kira, It seemed Kira turned transparent and the guard had missed, he was only striking an after image! Kira looking down upon the guard as he was in the air behind him, It seemed Kira had the victory blow but instead decided for the battle to stay longer instead he reached his hand out towards the stone cage. "Deshell." This technique removed all constricting barriers over one, both positive or negative, and since the point was to keep them in like a barrier from the outside it worked perfectly. The stone cage was to large as Deshell was meant for smaller barriers just like Kira's earlier so instead what he did was focused it on one point and with that , he broke free out of the stone cage from that one point. With that Kira in the air from bursting out of the stone cage his left hand covered in yellow aura he shifted only his eyes towards the fat praying warrior. He vanished from his spot and appeared to the left of him. "Luna Rebanada" With this he brought his hand towards the neck of the praying monk, the aura trailing all behind his hand, This technique would use vibrating and fluxing aura to literally pierce through almost anything, so Skin and Bone were extremely easy to get through, With the contact of the aura cuts began to happen and if Kira's hand itself touched the victim during this attack, a for sure cleave was made, Now here and now it was a chance that the monks head would be completley cleaved off.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 8:23 pm
 MiaDulce Marie Angel "Dulce"Dulce's ThemeDulce stood there in the allyway, a bit lost and confused. One moment she had been sitting down working on her wounds and the next she was grabbed and dragged away. Luckly she grabbed her knapsack in time to go running like a maniac away from the guards. Then what had happen to the noble Drow, she felt a bit bad for him getting her, he did save her from being captured from the guard.
She tried to stay underneath the bit of roof there was from the pouring ran now. She sat there holding her ankles, after an hour or two it was clear she had become companion-less. Kiwi popped out of his hidding place "Chu?" Dulce looked down at her friend and gave a weak smile "Well its better to be alone than to be ill companioned, eh Kiwi?" With her index finger she petted his head. "Chu~ heart "
She stood and took from her knapsack her hooded cloak, she placed it on and put her hood up, concealing herself. Taking the main streer wouldn't be wise, if the Drow had escaped it was more than likely the guards would look for her for questioning, which she had no answers for them anyway. She quickly took the metal ladder to the roof tops. She looked and notice the City had four gates North, South, East and West. She took her necklace and pointed to each gate, it glowed to the West Gate. "Well Kiwi hold on." She started to run, jumping from roof to roof with agility and grace, then ran out the West Gate. "May we find what we are looking for."
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 7:09 am
During all of this commotion Zev headed into the back and decided to stay out of it. Helping people was one thing, but bar brawls are another matter all together. He was not one to get his hands dirty over some trivial matters, if he was getting paid enough he would of probably done something to help defuse the situation a least a little bit. ~I swear, the visitors to this town are becoming more and more violent as of late~. Not that he was one to talk though, the second he entered the Riverrun gates many people steered clear of him, due to his aura. He was too bothered by this though it was common in most towns he went to.
Zev pulled out a pack of cigarettes, he didn't normally smoke but he did when he wanted to feel relief, or get rid of stress. He also knew that he wasn't supposed to smoke inside the work building, but due to the mess and destruction he can only assume which happened while he wasn't there; he was almost agreenteed to get the sack.
Only a moment later of him thinking that his boss came in with the most frustrated look on her face yet. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!!?????" He could tell this night was just gonna get better and better, he gave a sigh and a small puff of smoke came out of his mouth along with it. "Well it seems some of the customers got so out of control, the city guard thought they might like to join in". He chuckled a little at his own sense of humour, no one else ever did get his sense of humour.
His boss took the cigarette clean out of his mouth and stood on it to put it right out. Zev wasn't that bothered by it, he never could smoke a full one. "Your supposed to take care of situations like this you know, this part time hire thing was a one off as well you know" He could tell she was trying to control her voice now she was no longer shouting, but the anger in her voice was still there.
Zev gave a sigh and walked over to where he had stashed his weapons and placed his spear on his back, he knew he wasn't cut out for this kind of work anyway, so he thought he would save her the trouble. "Okay, to save you the trouble of having to sack me and also give me pay, I'll give you a hand. I quit. So now that means you can keep my pay-check and try to fix up the place right? And that means I can go back and look for jobs I do best. Everyone wins." He then gave a backwards wave towards his boss while he was walking away. To him this was his way of taking responsibility for what happened, many people would think he was crazy, he may very well be but he didn't care nor mind. He decided to head towards the center of town to see if anyone there was seeking help with some things, but Zev hasn't been in Riverrun all that long and started heading down the high street instead of up.
(exit to high street)
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:26 am
Guardsmen
Disruptive Priest
Distinguished
The Fat Cleric would watch as his stone Cage would lift from the ground, turns out that his aim wasn't as great as he hoped, the stone wall wouldn't come out beside the water user, instead it would come up from underneath him and lift him into the sky, as the stone wall would bend and collide with the other side of the stone cage it would crush the water user between...Killing him instantly. The fat cleric would look towards the crush body thanks to his mis-cast and just say "Oh... No one saw that right?" City guard weren't really meant to kill people, but oh well nothing a few forms wouldn't sort out. The fat Cleric would start to urge, holding back whatever was trying to come out of his stomach, he would then see the Lazy Archer catching up to him from behind. They would both stand there looking towards the mangled corpse. ((Don't worry he left the guild so was just killing off his character XD))
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:39 pm
❝ σηε gσσd τћiηg abσuτ мџsic, wћεη iτ ћiτѕ yσџ fεεl ησ pαiη. ❞ → L o c a t i o n : Three Heroes Tavern.→ T h i n k i n g : "Well then, this looks rather interesting.."
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The tree's smelled like pine, as Aly walked down the dark path before her. He ran a hand through her Black hair, sighing heavily though she need not to breath. She wore Black pants that hugged her legs, and a plain Crimson Red button up shirt, unbuttoned enough to see the start of her Black low cut top underneath. She wore Black flats on her feet, that made no noise as she walked gracefully through the woods. She had a slender body, that walked with no flaws. Her eyes Glowed of Red, as she smiled in her normal seductive type of way, just continuing her way through the woods. She wasn't quite sure as to where she was going, but she could hear voices in the distance, so she figured she'd find something to do once she reached them. She made it to the end of the woods, looking into the town. She was glad it was somewhat of a cloudy day, so she didn't have to hide from the sun as much. Throughout the day, it got rather annoying. She made her way more toward the voices.
She ended up reaching a tavern, as she lifted an eyebrow and walked inside. She was taken back by all of the elven woman workers, as she kind of stared at them for a moment with curiosity. Of course it wasn't the first time she'd seen an elf, but it was however, the first time she'd seen so many at once. There were large crowds of people talking, and she could easily tell who was friends with who. She just kind of shrugged her shoulders, making her way to a table in the back corner, where it was darker. She sat down in a seat, and leaned her chair back onto its two hind legs propping her feet up onto the table. She looked around more, wondering if anyone had realized she, a vampire, had come into the tavern.
((Sorry if this is a bad first post, I'm new to this guild ^^; Kind of clueless as to what to post right now, though I'm sure I'll hop right along in somewhere.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 6:46 am
I'm seeking my salvation alone again...Strees Noenusk
Twisted Monk
Nobody
Strees Noenusk Theme
Strees would walk through the city, the front gates being always open accept at the dead of night made it quite easy to travel about, he didn't know why he was here, or even how he got here exactly. Although there was one thing he knew; he wanted to eat and grab a drink, so what better place then a tavern. He passed a few local Taverns upon his way through the streets, but this one, the Three Heroes Tavern, seemed more homely to him, heavens knows why. He would walk through the door of the tavern, black cloak covering his body as the hood was down, it was too hot to keep it upon his head after all.
He had what could be described as a deep green Mohawk, which dropped slightly at the front of his hair line and straggly worked its way down his back sitting within his lowered hood. A staff in one hand as furred fingers curled about it, holding it tightly, it didn't hold anything amazing to its entity, in fact many passers by would think he was just another traveler drawn to this countries capital. Yellow hues danced about within white pools as he glanced about the rather busy social area picking up each and every individual within the area before walking on. He took a seat at the bar and rested the staff against the counter, his arms propping his body up as he glanced around the room. fingers rapping upon the counter in an unusual pattern, in fact anyone who could hear it would see no real harmony within the sounds at all.
He glanced around a little, ears twitching at the sounds of the tavern before he would shout down the bar to the bartender. "OI OI! Yes yes you! I'd like Some Mead and a basic meal!" As he said this he placed a pouch upon the counter, likely of some form of currency within its binding. Strees waited for his order before glancing around once more. seeing a woman alone within a dark corner of the tavern, it was then Strees began to mutter to himself. "Obvious anti-social behavior, a creature that prefers dark? Maybe, maybe, Indeed..." Strees stated with little regard of anyone who might of been listening, he didn't often consider much of anyone so he wasn't worried about speaking his mind, who was he to care if people believed him to be mad?
((XD not really an interacting post but eh, Strees only really interacts if someone gets in his way or if someone approaches him first. X3))
...I never needed to be one of you anyway.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:20 am
❝ σηε gσσd τћiηg abσuτ мџsic, wћεη iτ ћiτѕ yσџ fεεl ησ pαiη. ❞ → L o c a t i o n : Three Heroes Tavern.→ T h i n k i n g : "Well then, this looks rather interesting.."
→ L e v e l :Level 1 = Beginner ⊱Moody●Mysterious ● Distant ● Odd ● ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ The dark corner fit Alyanna perfectly. She was a vampire, therefore she did like dark places. Though she could feel the eyes on her, and it made her feel uneasy. The one thing that never got easy with age, was knowing she would always be different, and people somehow always feared her, or just looked at her like she was a joke. She could feel a small growl rise up in her throat, quiet, but anyone about five feet away could hear. She wasn't miss innocent. She was a leader. She had her gang, her misfits. Though, they were off doing something else. She didn't even want to know what. The only reason she was putting up with the fools was because its what her father would have wanted, and she would never disobey family. Though, she was sure he lived a long, happy, immortal life. One man wasn't even bothering to even look like he wasn't staring. Her high sensitive ears could hear him talking, seemingly to nobody! My, how weird that was. "Obvious anti-social behavior, a creature that prefers dark? Maybe, maybe, Indeed..." Was what he'd muttered to himself, as Alyanna shifted uncomfortably. It was obvious she was a vampire, but must he be so rude about it? She got herself up out of her chair, and made her way over to the bar, sitting next to the man. "Pint Of O negative, my dear?" She said the the elven woman behind the bar. At first the woman was startled, as she looked into Alyanna's eyes. Then she looked calm, almost as if she were in a trance. "Yes...miss, right away" She said, as she went into the back to take Alyanna's order. Alyanna turned her head to glance at the male next to her, and she leaned over and whispered. "And I heard your speculation, I'm a vampire." She's said to him, low enough so just he, was to hear. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 9:33 am
I'm seeking my salvation alone again...Strees Noenusk
Twisted Monk
Nobody
Strees Noenusk Theme
With Strees's Hood down, it would of been considered strange to almost anyone within the bar, considering he obviously wasn't human, but some twisted cross breed. Perhaps in the time of the Heroes his kind may of been far more accepted, but as of the moment, they are viewed as strange as the creatures of the night. He was a Swamp Lynx humanoid, a rather rare species to be found so far north of the marshes. He was almost disgusted as the maid went to get the woman's drink before his! His fist clenching tightly as he then saw the strange magical entity flow by dropping his order before him as though it was directed towards such a soulless object.
Strees murmured slightly as he grasped his cup, the meal set before him was one of the common meals of the area, rabbit leg, seasoned potatoes, and a side of mixed vegetables. He groaned slightly at the sight of such small portions of meat, he grasped on of the utensils as he began pushing the potatoes and vegetables about the plate. "Never enough meat with these things..." He stated, he had heard what the woman had said, but for all she did say, Strees seemed unaffected and even to be ignoring her perhaps? Her whisper was like normal volume speaking for him, considering his large wispy ears twitched to her words. "You needn't tell me dear... Yes, you needn't tell me when you have just ordered blood. Indeed, Indeed thank you dear for the confirmation." Strees stated in his usual or perhaps unusual speech patterns, this would confirm to a lot of people perhaps there was something wrong with him mentally.
He would place the utensil down and grip the leg of the rabbit, pulling it from the plate as he ripped a rather large portion of meat from its tender thigh, chewing as crispy skin slipped past his lips within the crashing maw of his teeth. His mouth remained closed, showing some sign that he knew table manners, but yet obviously didn't willingly follow it. His Yellow pools would slide to their corners, head turning to face the Vampire a little more. A heavy gulp signaled the meat sliding down his gullet. "Why? Why? Why? Approach me? Did it get under your skin? The Words I say? Maybe? Possible? Certainly?" He stated, more of his strange speaking habits as he kept his eyes fixed upon her. not trying to stare her down, but more of an animal instinct to keep eye contact to prevent showing signs of weakness.
...I never needed to be one of you anyway.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 1:27 pm
☆ Good Vs Evil, Why Does Good Always Win? ★[ Level: ☠ ] [ Mood: Tired] [ Condition: Lonely.] ☆ X X X X K y r i e M o o nX X X X ★ come take a walk with me
Lets pretend we're just two people
you're not Better then me
I'd like to ask you some questions
and if we can speak honestly **Entered from High street**
Kyrie looked back at John Stone. "I got that bit, but what's it called? what does it excatly do?" she asked and smiled lightly. "They always seem that way. But don't worry, though I may be new, I know how to take care of myself." she said and sighed faintly, the memeories becoming fresh in her mind. Her past would be horrible to relive. Which is one of the few reasons she decided to move here. She closed her eyes as she opened the tavern doors. That horrible waft of alchol and smoke hit her nose.
"I wonder if they banned ale and beer...what would happen." she said softly to herself as she stepped inside, her senses scanning the surroundings. It was nice, comfy. Dark was a good point too. "where do you want to sit? John?" she asked John as she turned lightly to the stone man, where was he? She rolled her eyes and went off on her own, talking to herself to think of what herself and the stone man were talking about. "Weeping Angels is what us demons call them, cause that is what they look like. Their greatest defence systeem is their greatest curse. They can't look at each other so they cover their eyes unless you turn your back..." she shivered to herself, and looked ahead. Sitting in a corner, on a chair not a stool. "I don't want Alchol...so I guess water will suffice." she said with a tut, she was on the edge of crazy, but she began to get lonely now, that stone man made her feel alittle bit better. Now she felt worse. How do you sleep
while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when
a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your
head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 2:08 pm
John Stone
Stone Morphed
Notable
John Would hold his tongue as she entered the Tavern, as she would go to sit down he seemed to sink into the stone work, as though it was water, before she knew it a mask slowly merged over a stone ornament upon the wall next to where she was seated. "The Faction doesss many thingsss... from helping people in need to hunting down wanted entitiesss of the kingdom... a long time ago, our leadersss even helped the Royal family in the form of a council." John's mask didn't move this time, simply portraying itself as a stone mask ornament, although his Red hues still gazed from the mask towards her. How he was doing this was through his own unique abilities, trying not to bring to much fuss by really entering.
He would simply listen for a time as one of the magical entities of the tavern served Kyrie her water she requested, these strange blue entities seemed all over the place. "Sssorry I couldn't enter normally, I have a bad reputation here..." John stated quietly, hoping she could hear, although this would probably come as a shock to her, hell most people would be shocked to have been talking to a person one moment, and now simply talking to a mask.
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