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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 7:37 pm
███████████████████████████████████████████████████  XXXXXXXXXX♪: Elizabeth :: Bishop :♪ Ernyaxxx♪xxxTraineexxx♪xxxKakurenboXXX XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Vulpine ▪▪ Temptress ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Energy: 600/600 - Dodges: 4/4 - HP: 650/650
Lizzy couldn't believe he'd still ask something like that after inspecting her still bleeding wounds. However rhetorical it may have been, it still irked her a bit. Her ears flattened against her head and her eyes half shut in annoyance as she responded, "I'd like to stop dying, and no priests..." She wasn't really a fan of anything holy after that last scrap.
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XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Quiet ▪▪ Secretive ▪▪ Illusionist ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄ 
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 9:52 pm
XXXKinetavXXZel'anar XXHP: 2000/2000 XX//XXEnergy: 3430/4100 XX//XXStrength: 12 (13 with Edge) XX//XXSpeed: 13 XX//XXBloodline: Anima XX//XXClass: Dark Avenger ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "Your life is not your own." Kinetav frowned and narrowed his eyes back at Lizzy; his attempt at some humor to break the tension after all the fighting had failed miserably. His grin never came back after seeing that, standing there in silence for a few seconds as he contemplated what had just happened. He never would let a priest touch him either unless absolutely necessary, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he found himself in the shadow of a building. The Voidsworn had claimed three more to be unmade, and had he not intervened...a fourth would have died. Yet Lizzy had seemed to draw out the very people he had needed to "interrogate." She has potential, and worth.
Yes, brother, she does have potential...to be a massive burden.
Fine. Should we test her?
Absolutely.Raising a gauntlet towards Lizzy, he snapped two of his fingers together; the shadows beneath the Kakurenbo's armor writhed to life and felt like strong silk cloth as they flowed around her body. With a slight squeeze on her body, the makeshift bandages came to rest comfortably on her as the Anima told her: "Done. You will not die this day."♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 8/8 •••• Distance: 100 Nation: Devil's Eye DesertXXXXFaction: (Enter Faction)XXXXDeity: Void XX•••••••••••••••• Skills Used: Shadow Manipulation: 40 Energy Shadow Transmutation: 40 Energy Skills in Use: Shadow Transmutation: 1/5 Shadow Manipulation: 1/5 Cooldowns: Shadow Weapon: 6/6
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 10:02 pm
███████████████████████████████████████████████████ XXXXXXXXXX♪: Elizabeth :: Bishop :♪ Ernyaxxx♪xxxTraineexxx♪xxxKakurenboXXX XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Vulpine ▪▪ Temptress ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Energy: 600/600 - Dodges: 4/4 - HP: 650/650
Lizzy was perplexed at how Kinetav had warped the shadows into moving at his will, and even more so at how they became a physical force. "Well, that was certainly something," she said, not really sure where to go from there. He had asked what she wanted to do, but she didn't know a whole lot about the city. Better to let him take the lead. "So...now what?"
Mask: On Theme - Battle Theme ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Quiet ▪▪ Secretive ▪▪ Illusionist ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:05 pm
XXXKinetavXXZel'anar XXHP: 2000/2000 XX//XXEnergy: 3430/4100 XX//XXStrength: 12 (13 with Edge) XX//XXSpeed: 13 XX//XXBloodline: Anima XX//XXClass: Dark Avenger XX//XX Rank: Master ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "Your life is not your own." Kinetav grinned at a corner of his mouth, the same reaction coming from Lizzy that most anyone that had a Void skill performed on them would have; in response to her skill, the Voidsworn opened up his right on the right side and leveled his arm out in front of him. A panel slowly opened up on the armor and a three dimensional projection appeared before the both of them, various buildings and areas highlighting themselves on a map of the Andalusian city. The first building to show up was a small sized building within a dark corner of the city, no windows in sight and covered in stone: "My place. Not exactly homely for a person who likes the light, but it is my refuge."The second building was that of a large pub, the place decorated in a wild style of animal skins and tribal symbols with various pictures of food coming forward, "The Sky Basin, our restaurant."The third and final highlighted area came forth, a large circle with a bunch of stands closing it off from the city, "The Andalusian Arena. Training grounds, and specific events. Well...which one first? As you are currently our guest, I must be a gracious host. I can also return you to your own nation at any point in time."
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 8/8 •••• Distance: 0/100 Skills Used: Skills in Use: Shadow Manipulation: 2/5 Shadow Transmutation: 2/5 Cooldowns:
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:14 pm
███████████████████████████████████████████████████ XXXXXXXXXX♪: Elizabeth :: Bishop :♪ Ernyaxxx♪xxxTraineexxx♪xxxKakurenboXXX XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Vulpine ▪▪ Temptress ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Energy: 600/600 - Dodges: 4/4 - HP: 650/650
The restaurant sounded decent, but she wasn't really hungry. There wasn't much else that caught her attention other than going home, which she didn't care for. "There really isn't much back home and I, no offense, don't care about seeing the city right now. Mind if I crash at your place?" She asked. It had been a good while since she got a full night's rest, and she was exhausted from the last few days.
Mask: On Theme - Battle Theme ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Quiet ▪▪ Secretive ▪▪ Illusionist ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:30 pm
XXXKinetavXXZel'anar XXHP: 2000/2000 XX//XXEnergy: 3430/4100 XX//XXStrength: 12 (13 with Edge) XX//XXSpeed: 13 XX//XXBloodline: Anima XX//XXClass: Dark Avenger XX//XX Rank: Master ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "Your life is not your own." Kinetav nodded silently and led the way to his home. Brother...you know what we *could*...do...
Yes, I understand. We would have to tamper with the device first to ensure that she received no memories of ours should that occur.
[Exit] ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 8/8 •••• Distance: 0/100 Skills Used: Skills in Use: Shadow Manipulation: 3/5 Shadow Transmutation: 3/5 Cooldowns:
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:34 pm
███████████████████████████████████████████████████ XXXXXXXXXX♪: Elizabeth :: Bishop :♪ Ernyaxxx♪xxxTraineexxx♪xxxKakurenboXXX XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Vulpine ▪▪ Temptress ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Energy: 600/600 - Dodges: 4/4 - HP: 650/650
With style and grace, Lizzy leaped into the air and took on her mighty vulpine form as she landed next to Kinetav. The tiny fox followed along side the anima to his home.
[exit]
Skill used:
Fox Form
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XXXXXXXXXX▄▀▄▀▄ :♪ Quiet ▪▪ Secretive ▪▪ Illusionist ♪: ▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 3:58 pm
Kerrark walked into the war room, his hands lowering the guards' weapons at the door as they walked into the main room. Weapons were strewn all over the walls, Kiita being able to see brief glimpses of side rooms with maps marked with red pins, obviously known locations of the Citadel forces. Right ahead of them as a massive doorway to the War Room itself. Nearing the set of double doors that was twice his own height and just as wide, the Reaper stood tensely and took a deep breath. Patting Kiita's arm, Kerrark turned to her with a small smile. "Look, no matter what happens here...it is their only first impression of you and the tension between nations is strong, so stand strong yourself." With another deep breath, the Reaper reached outwards towards the doorknob and opened it, not without great effort.
The sounds of heated conversation was immediately heard by the duo as they entered, Telara and a box of the supplies Kiita had bought resting in the center of the room in front of a semi-circular tall desk that held various people of note within the desert. A tall and thick Vestitor, his very body seemingly alive with flame and his armor just as demonic as his guise. His large hand slammed down upon the desk as he stood up, armor flaring up in an inferno, glaring at Telara before turning directly to the middle seat, a large man leaning back and his face covered up with a hood with glowing light blue runes on it, "MY LORD! You know well what this box in front of us means! It's nothing less than an act of war by that unbearable whelp of a 'Lord', having killed even Ernyans for the sake of damning us with lack of food! This isn't the sign of a nation that has even the slightest hope of turning around, only the actions of one of the few Reapers with the possibility of a conscience!" His eyes turned towards the entrance, viewing both of the Reapers, his armor instantly flaring down as he sat, the room covered in silence.
"I think that you speak too quickly, Vesyr" a soft feminine voice spoke up in the chair beside him as she laid a hand on the vestitor's arm, Vesyr breathing deeply and looking intently on the duo as Kerrark brought Kiita to the center of the room beside Telara. The woman leaned forward, the light hitting her better and revealing the garb of a wilder woman musician as she looked over the desk at the trio on the floor. "I think we all forget that we are still missing one of the key characters to determine for ourselves our intentions as she called for him by his very name," the woman said as she looked at the chair to the right of the man in the middle, clearly empty as the werejackal wilder in the middle breathed deeply and sighed, "Shouldn't we at least let the Omen return and tell us why a Reaper of a high enough status to obtain the use of an untrackable flying machine asked for him?"
"Why does how she knows his name even matter, Yorda?" A voice across the room from the woman barked out, turning his head towards Kiita to reveal his face riddled with snakebites, his furs thicker and his frame slightly smaller than the vestitor. "The Omen is no small tale in any land, and surely one of the more known enemies to the Citadel because of where he first appeared. I watched him myself, the Omen trapped in a cage because of the machines that were sent along with him." The wilder looked around the room, scanning the reactions of each one as he finished, "As one of the keepers of the gate along with you, Telara, you must know how worried I am for the security of this city with this unknown Reaper's presence."
"Wasn't I once in this young Reaper's position?" Kerrark blurted out at the top of his lungs, somehow silencing the room with his weakened voice as they all stared at him. He led Kiita forward, more towards the middle desk and standing not 10 yards outside of it. "I ask humbly, my Lord, that this woman be given the same chance that I was. Her heart is of gold, and her very presence here with these goods show how much she doesn't want us to suffer at the hands of her mad Lord. Lord Adellos, I give you Kiita."
The large man with the hood covered in light blue runes finally stirred at last, sitting upright into his seat and pulling forward to get a better glance at the Reapers in front of him. With the light hitting him, his features were finally revealed: scars of a veteran, furs thicker than anyone else, his frame as large as the Vestitor Usyr, a visage clearly suitable to the Lord of the Desert himself. Standing up, everyone else in the chamber rose with him as Adellos breathed in deeply, snarling at the scent of Kiita in front of him, "Be seated brothers. I simply wanted to get a better sight of this...Reaper." Everyone else sat down, each of the knights a little more nervous than they once were. "You wreak of his scent and musk," Adellos growled at Kiita as he leaned over the desk a good amount, "Almost as if you were his wife, the scent is so large. Am I far off, Reaper? No matter what, I guess that doesn't matter as you have brought us these supplies."
Slowly he glanced at each of the people around him, his gaze staying with each one until each of them nodded, finally looking to Telara and Kerrark in the middle and obtaining their answers to an unspoken question. With a final nod, Adellos opened his arms up to the middle of the room, "The council has spoken, Kiita. You have been deemed honorable enough to state your purpose and intentions here in this room. You have the floor." Kerrark patted Kiita's arm once more before unlinking it, standing right next to Kiita for emotional support as the crowd went silent.
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 4:54 pm
Kiita smiled at the old reaper Kerrark. Such incredible bravery, and a heart of gold he had, it almost made her envious. "Thank you for your kind words Kerrark, I will stay strong as I can." She nodded at him as he opened the door, preparing a straight face yet again.
She wished she could've reached over to the man named Vesyr and slapped him right across the face, just as his words did to her. Conscience or not, it didn't matter. It was the kindness of the being, not common sense. She watched as the man, and two other woman continued bickering even though they had noticed her and Kerrark's presence. Not just that but why did knowing Kinetav make her an object of observation? He has a past too! She followed him tall and proud into the room keeping her disguise up as they reached the center of the room, if he was going to present her in such a manner she might as well act it.
She smiled at Kerrark and bowed her head slightly to him in thanks as she looked back up at Adellos with a blank stare. "Maybe if I revealed myself it could shine even further light as to of who and what I am besides a reaper." She pulled off her visor and cloak revealing the armor and clothing she wore beneath along with her weaponry she used for protection. "Yes I come here wearing weapons and armor but not to hurt any of you. If my objection was to hurt you I wouldn't be with Kerrark here. Not just that but to speak of me as if I am a thing that needs to be observed and disected? I would never have done so to any of you if you all had done what I am trying to do for your nation." She didn't take her eyes off of Adellos and continued on. "Why I know Kinetav does not matter, if I remember properly, just like Kerrark here and myself, he has a past too. Digging into his personal life shouldn't happen when I can answer all of your questions myself. I can speak, defend myself, and so on. Also yes Adellos, I am his wife for the time being. Lady of the Citadel if you need say it."
She rearranged her visor and disguise in her hands and set it down on the desk slowly looking at each of the members in the room. "I don't pity your people, but I do wish to help them just as I would wish for my people. To have heard of the only other man in the world that is my friend and whom I may have loved who brought me to where I am today, being starved it broke my heart. To think of all the children when I wish to bare my own some day with the right and proper man, it crushed my soul. The children are the future, but not unless they are cared for by strong and capable parents. For the adults and others wishing to have a nice and steady family life... To know they are starving and unable to care for their family including their children... That just destroys hope. It does not take a conscience to want to help, just a will."
She looked at Kerrark for one slight moment hoping she was staying strong and brave, rather than brash and aggressive. "I have realized the monster that will not be tamed by anyone or thing, that lives so close to me and I regret truly not being able to do so. I went to the Citadel out of advice from someone I came upon while traveling here so I could have a new beginning and yet again here I find an ending but the start of a new beginning. I went there to find peace, love, and to settle down eventually and wound up here. I will be coming and going as I please and need to so I do not betray my people or my husband. I'm still going to try to convince him it's not for the best to do it. The Ernyans... I may be able to save. He has no excuse or major enemy there to have reason to attack there besides starving your people. Not even the famous quoting of 'An enemy of an enemy is my friend.' Now, any questions for me?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 5:29 pm
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