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 Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:46 pm
Caught the spear before it could get to close to his body and grinned
Darion could smell the other beast closing in on him and smiled.Darion kicked the sand in the beast that threw the spear's eyes and seemed to disappear and reappear in front of the beast charging at him and with spear sticking out in front of him.The beast would be running at him and most likely run into the spear and kill it's self.
Dash used
223-50=173
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:48 pm
The monster was stabbed and died. The last monster picked up one of the discarded harpoons lying around and charged at Darion again for one last attempt on his life.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:56 pm
Darion would jump in the air and grin."FALCON!!!!!!"Darion's right arm erupted in flames and he charged down at the beast.HE shot a fire ball with his other hand to burn the beasts hand and said."PUNCH!"Darion said as he would punch the beast in the head and if the hit coilded the beast would die instantly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 4:04 pm
(The beast died. Now go home)
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 4:07 pm
(-.-")  Class:Trickster
Bloodline:Lycan
Rank:Novice
Element:Black Fire "Sorry? "
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Darion Walked over to the beast and behead it.He beheaded all of the beasts and put them in a big sack.Eight head and he only needed one.He took a boat back to the spire and smiled on the way back
[Currently on 7th Floor]
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"To late for forgiveness."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 4:39 pm
Katja just passed through on her way to nocturne.
[Enter then exit]
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:53 pm
Katja passed through to the spire.
[enter then exit]
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:24 am
Caesar walked out of the spire, and sat down by a nearby dock. He held a glass of wine in hand, his shoes were beside him, and his feet were swaying around in the water. Like usual, he had no shirt on, only a pair of jeans. He sighed, as he exhaled deeply, looking throughout the ocean. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to the world. Why was it like this now? Was it always this way? He didn't remember anything, only that for so long, he was blind. And now he could see the harsh reality. He took a sip of his wine, as he stared emotionlessly out onto the sea. Maybe there were answers, if he would look...?
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:47 am
Matthew
Rogue | Trainee | Knight
Draconian | STR-11/SPE-4/6 | Air
Energy:350/350
It had taken Matthew quite some time to make this far; he'd been wandering ever since he abandoned the Holy Order at the temple after he grew sick of their disgusting prejudice against him, just because he was a Draconian. It was so hard to imagine how they might be afraid of him, but none the less, for ones who preached so seriously about the virtues of acceptance, peace and love to act as they did, it surely gave him no hope for the rest of the world, but then as he knew, all life was equal be it animal or man or woman, and so to hold them up to a higher standard than the beasts they emulated by tried so hard to pretend they weren't was foolish. The scars of their alienation still hurt though, and it would be some time before he could forgive them.
This was going to be his new home, a place where exiles like he could pursue their goals without fear or at least, with less fear. Matthew walked onto one of the docks, another man a little ways away from him, though he was too far away for Matthew to make out clearly, at least with his eyes in their current sore and tired state. Relishing in the cool breeze as it slipped between the cracks of his plate armor and soothed his skin through chafing leather pants, he embraced the ocean before him with his skin, nostrils and soul.
(not my best but ehhh... xD )
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:57 am
The man noticed that there was another next to him, giving him a quick glance, before looking away. He didn't want to stare. This man, however, did not look like any regular passerby. This man was of some order, perhaps? Or maybe he was a lost soldier? But for which nation? And which nations were still alive? The only one he remembered was the white-gold city of Fronta. But that place was no longer of importance. Maybe the man was coming to join the spire? Maybe he could be a friend? Maybe he could give Caesar answers...?
But the thing about this man was that Caesar felt a similar vibe. The man walked very loudly, and his skin seemed very hardened. Alot like that of a brethren Draconian. Maybe this man was like him? Was he, too, one of his brothers that once soared the skies? He remembered... back in old Fronta, dragons were seen as majestic, and powerful... even as gifts of god. But those days had long passed. Now just seeing another of his kin openly would be a blessing. But to make sure, he would take a small risk. He cupped his face, as large dragon wings shot out of his back. Obviously to show that he was a member of the Dragon race.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:07 am
Matthew
Rogue | Trainee | Knight
Draconian | STR-11/SPE-4/6 | Air
Energy:350/350
Matthew's attention was drawn away from the splendor of the ocean as the other man seemed to sprout something from his back, squinting he struggled to make out that it appeared that the man had... wings. Matthew's eyes widened in surprised, he knew from his travels that there were a few races that possessed wings, and Draconians were one of them (he himself never having the chance to train his own potential as a Draconian) and this would be the first Draconian he had met if it was indeed.
He quickly approached the other man, who was shirtless, and as he got closer, he came to realize he was quite well built... but looks were meaningless unless this man too was a Draconian. Biting his lip a little before speaking, he addressed the man as best as he could for a complete stranger asking about someone suddenly sprouting wings.
"Uhh... excuse.... uh... are those... are you... a Draco-.... are you also a... Draconian?" he stammered out nervously, the little built up confidence dissipating instantly, overwhelmed by the circumstance, and a just a little by his gorgeous body. Though mostly the former, considering Matthew was a total flirt.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:18 am
Caesar smiled slightly, though his expression generally remained the same. He then turned around, and said, "I don't know. I forgot quite a while ago. Maybe I could be an Incubus? They have wings. Or possibly one of those feathered Sirens?" He chuckled, standing up, and moving directly in front of Matthew, to the point where his chest touched the mans armor. "Which would you prefer? An incubus? A Siren?" He then sat back down, and shrugged off his strange impulse of a minorly flirtatious attitude. "I am no Incubi. I am not a feathered songstress. So that leaves one option. I am a Dragon. But why do I get the feeling that's not all you're thinking about? Are you wondering why I don't have armor like you?" He asked, looking at the boy up and down, wondering if his question was enough to confirm that he too -- was a draconian.
(It's not like him to flirt...but... he has Raphael impulses every now and then. xD)
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:29 am
Matthew
Rogue | Trainee | Knight
Draconian | STR-11/SPE-4/6 | Air
Energy:350/350
Matthew's worries grew larger as the man spoke back to him , and the strange response and the other races he put forward as possibilities didn't help at all. Matthew held his breath as the man got very close to him, he wasn't reacting out of fear, just this man's erratic behaviour and forwardness.
I'd like a Draconian please, though half-Incubus could be a lot of fu-, what am I saying? Draconian! Draconian! was Matthew's mental response, however that didn't matter at all when the man revealed himself to, in fact be, a Draconian.
"Not wondering just appreciating..." mumbled Matthew almost silently as he decided to sit down, cross-legged, next to the man and turned his head to look at the man. He had a handsome face too, this was more than he could hope for, so quickly after reaching the place of exiles he found this.
"I don't wonder why you're topless..." he begun at regular speaking level, " I... only know that I wear it because, not all of the world is so accepting of the Draconian race, not all of the world even know it exists, scales are just another sign of plague as far as they are concerned."
( boy? razz Matthew is 4 years older than him xD )
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:47 am
The man shrugged, and scooted a bit closer to the MAN, (not boy w/e XD) saying, "I wouldn't know. I haven't been awake for a very long time. When I was a boy, the Dragons roamed freely. Maybe not so much anymore, but..." He put his arm around the man's shoulder, not yet as a boyfriend would though -- but a friend. "If we are a dying, unappreciated race now... then that means we should stick together. I may not know you, at least not as anything more than an armored man with a nice face... but isn't that what will make this fun? I think it would be nice to be around my own kin. Maybe one day, we'll roam the skies as dragons. Together." However, he knew that could be a while. Not even he could transform into a dragon yet... and this man did not seem very.. proficient, yet. Probably a rookie, who knew? However, he put such thoughts aside, as he spoke, "Come on. You're safe in the spire, and around me. You don't have to wear such heavy armor. I wouldn't want you to, anyways," He said, with a wink, as he slowly pressed his wings back into his skin. As much as Caesar wanted friends -- who sai he didn't want... more? It was rare to find another Draconian... let alone a homosexual one. He didn't know for sure if he was.. but.. it was likely.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 3:00 am
Matthew
Rogue | Trainee | Knight
Draconian | STR-11/SPE-4/6 | Air
Energy:350/350
Was this man? Matthew didn't know, but he was being very friendly... while Matthew was a total flirt, it never got beyond that stage, since most people reacted badly to the sight of his body and he had become afraid of showing it, so when the man wrapped his arm around his around shoulder he wasn't quite sure what to do. He also noted the incredible emphasis on the word 'together', and the wink didn't help but basically verify the other man's inclinations.
"M-my name is Matthew... just Matthew..." he spoke, as he stared down at his feet, teeth clenched, as he tried to suppress the blush spreading from this man's forwardness. Pulling together a little of the confidence from when he normally flirted he lifted his head and smiled at the man. He was very tired, surprised, happy and a little put off by such an appreciation by this man.
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