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 Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 10:21 pm
The CAZ or combat Assessment Zone is the place where the ones who teach teach then send the students to do what they taught. Its a large compound with walls surrounding it. There is a large courtyard where the majority of the serious training occurs, training that would otherwise damage the building. Just beyond the courtyard is the entrance to the main training room, where all of the trainees go to train.
Because this is a zone specifically meant for training, the penalty for learning skills higher than the user's rank doesn't apply. Also this area gets a -2 learning bonus on skills.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:27 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir walked into the CAZ and immediately went for the hand-to-hand scrolls in the supply closet. It was time for him to start learning something again. As he strummed through the pages available he stopped on the Wrestling style scroll and pulled it out to give it a quick read-through. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 6:16 pm
ゆう ● かねこ
Yuu ● Kaneko ✦ Paranormal
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Quietly Yuu entered the facility. She constantly glanced around in fear of anything odd that might occur. Her movements were cautious, and at the sight of Fenrir she jumped. The child moved quickly behind a dummy before peeking her head out to the side. "U...um....who...are you?" Yuu stammered nervously. If this was the wrong person, things could end up disastrous. However she had to be brave. This was her chance to finally go out into the world and attempt to complete her goal. So after a deep breath, she walk out from behind the dummy and firmly planted her feet into the ground. With a stern yet fearful expression, Yuu spoke again. "Who are you?" this time her voice was filled with confidence, but with realization that repeated her question must have sounded stupid the girl looked at her feet in shame. "Sorry...." she muttered and kicked the ground nervously. With eyes trailing side to side she waited for an answer. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 11:07 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir's reading was interrupted by the question from a young girl, though her presence did not surprise or upset him. From the moment she arrived he could sense her presence, and the fact that her steps made no noise could only mean she was one thing. A Paranormal had come to join Nocturne's ranks. "Who am I? Four years and I haven't even figured that out myself." the young man growled and tore his electric blue eyes from the scroll to face the small girl. Standing at a few inches over 6 feet, and an age of about 20, Fenrir seemed to tower over her. He took a single step toward her and the pair of silver dog-tags that hanged around his neck bounced against his exposed hardened chest, making a soft chinging sound like the echo of a bell. In the pale light of the room the word "FENRIR" could be seen etched into the tag. "But for now at least, you can call me Fenrir. So, what does this world call you?" he calmly asked, though his look alone seemed to pose a threat of agression and danger. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 11:54 am
ゆう ● かねこ
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The girl whimpered and took a step back as he replied and stood up. He was frightening. Yuu glanced around again, then her gaze slowly traveled to the man. However she refused to make eye contact. "Yuu..." she replied. Her voice was like a whisper, and now she was afraid that he might not have heard her. Again. "My name is Yuu" the girl said louder. She hated this. It was so difficult for her. As a child, Yuu was kidnapped by her own sister. Then after seeing her dead body and being kept as a slave for years, Yuu was killed. Now this. She hoped that there would be no demand for her to fight. In fact the child didn't mind working instead. Being a medic, even. Fighting just wasn't her thing. For one, Yuu was a paranormal. Such creatures had no physical strength at all. She could run though, so perhaps running errans would work. Anything but fighting. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 2:52 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ "Well then, Yuu, what did you come here for?" Fenrir coldly asked. The CAZ wasn't a place for a child, even a dead one, and though he'd had young girls fight for him in the past for some reason this one just didn't seem the type at all. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 3:49 pm
 -Tabby Bishop- "Dont avert your eyes from death. Never forget your victim's faces... XNocturneXTraineeXHumanXSwordmasterX ...cause they'll never forget yours"
Strength: 10
Speed: 6
Energy: 260/260
A young girl entered the area. She looked no more than 15 and had dark black hair. Wearing a black undershirt with dark tinted leather armor above. Upon all of which, she wore a crimson coat. At her side was her sword, a gift from her father. Sheathed on her left boot was a dagger, and a few throwing knives were stashed on the back of her belt. She looked around at the surrounding area and sighed as she continued into the training area, hoping to stumble into a teacher. Profile Weapons:
Longsword
Dagger
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 4:38 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Another presence entered the building, and almost immediately Fenrir could sense that it was of the worst kind of monster. "Human." he growled under his breath as he glanced over at her. "Are you lost here, tourist?" ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 4:44 pm
-Tabby Bishop- "Dont avert your eyes from death. Never forget your victim's faces... XNocturneXTraineeXHumanXSwordmasterX ...cause they'll never forget yours"
Strength: 10
Speed: 6
Energy: 260/260
Tabby smirked at the man's comment, "Actually, I was looking for the CAZ, though from the looks of you, seems i've stumbled into a gay bar." oh god, how she hoped he knew she was kidding. Profile Weapons:
Longsword
Dagger
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:35 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir furrowed his brow a bit and glared at the woman. "There a problem with how I dress, human?" he growled angrilly. Since he always felt uncomfortable wearing clothes he always aspired to wear whatever was enough and loose for the society and weather to allow, which in his case just meant an open jacket, a pair of pants, and his boots. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:41 pm
-Tabby Bishop- "Dont avert your eyes from death. Never forget your victim's faces... XNocturneXTraineeXHumanXSwordmasterX ...cause they'll never forget yours"
Strength: 10
Speed: 6
Energy: 260/260
Tabby laughed a little, "Nothing at all, I actually like it... rugged. Just trying to break the ice with a witty joke." She thought about what he had said, human... 'he must be something else, better expect anything from him' she thought. Profile Weapons:
Longsword
Dagger
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:57 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ "Well congratulations, you made your first impression. Now what do you want?" he coldly asked. Apparently this man didn't think the joke was all that funny. The added distrust of this woman being a mere human didn't raise his opinion of her either. However, Fenrir at least remained calm, aggitated but at the same time he held down his aggression and remained where he was. Fenrir crossed his arms over his broad chest and awaited this stranger's reply so he could quickly deal with her and move on about his business. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:02 pm
-Tabby Bishop- "Dont avert your eyes from death. Never forget your victim's faces... XNocturneXTraineeXHumanXSwordmasterX ...cause they'll never forget yours"
Strength: 10
Speed: 6
Energy: 260/260
Tabby suddenly grew very serious. Her tone dropped from a light, fun tone to more of a low and serious one. "Tabitha Bishop, Swordmaster, Tabby for short, and as for what I want..." she paused for a second before smirking at the man, "I want nothing more than to raise this nation to be the greatest ever. Whether by the order of my hand or the blood in my veins, I will help this nation grow stronger." she dropped her smirk and waited for the man's reply. Profile Weapons:
Longsword
Dagger
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:38 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir's icy eyes seemed to shine for a moment as he looked at Tabby. "Thats not an easy goal. You're going to need a lot of training, so in that case we might as well get to it." he stated as if he didn't care, but secretly he admired her ambition. Only time would tell how loyal she would be though. Humans always were the type to speak of dreams only to turn them into nightmares when pressured. Fenrir arched his neck to his shoulder and cracked it. "Draw your best weapon and come at me. I want to see what kind of talent you have." ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:44 pm
-Tabby Bishop- "Dont avert your eyes from death. Never forget your victim's faces... XNocturneXTraineeXHumanXSwordmasterX ...cause they'll never forget yours"
Strength: 10
Speed: 6
Energy: 260/260
Tabby nodded, and got ready. With her left hand, she reached down and drew her dagger from the hilt on the boot, holding the blade downward. At the same time, she reached her right hand behind her and slung 2 throwing knives at Fenrir's Chest. She wouldnt move from her current position, but would wait and see what Fenrir's moves would be. Profile Weapons:
Longsword
Dagger
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