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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 3:04 am
The Seafoam Maiden is a large merchant ship in The Lady's Fleet that has been tasked to send aid to Ernya's allies in Devil's Eye. Aboard her decks, the Lady of Ernya has sent two knights to insure the much needed supplies reach their destination.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 6:46 pm
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦  Strength:  6 /  8 Speed:  8 /  9 ••• Bloodline: Were-Beast (Werewolf) ••• Class: Ranger ••• Rank: Expert ••• HP:  1000 /  1200 ••• Energy: 1560 ••• Ammunition: 450 ••• Current Weapons: Knife, Moonbite (crossbow) xxx xxx Bane's Strength: 6 Bane's Speed: 4 xxx ••• Bane's HP: 1000 ••• Bane's Energy: 1500 xxx xxx xxx ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ The sea was a vast, unchanging, wavering thing: swirling pallets of blue mingling with the lighter tinge of the sky, with nothing to break the pattern. It was enough to drive the Ranger insane. Tapping her nailed fingers on the railing at the bow of the vessel, Kyra watched the gulls float lazily over the waves. She knew what direction the boat was heading; her body had an internal compass, it seemed. However, it didn't make the scenery any less... boring. The gulls themselves seemed to be heading to a familiar land of their own. They were leisurely following the boat, occasionally landing to rest their wings. However, the droning silence and the constant crashing of the waves was nothing like the forest back in Ernya.
She turn away from the sea and instead took in the ship itself. A few deckhands were wandering around, doing odd jobs or talking in groups. Nothing was amiss, no enemy ship in sight, at least not at the moment. Kyra could have predicted as much. This shipment wasn't as public as the first one, but their enemies could still be watching the waters for them.
Emerging from the cabin, a wary, shaky looking Bane with flattened ears shouldered his way through a few cabin-boys. They jumped back, still not accustomed to the large Dire wolf shipmate. He lifted his head briefly, meeting eyes with his Ranger before wandering over and grunting in displeasure. Kyra smiled slightly and patted him on the head. "Sorry, ol' boy. I feel the same." Her voice was quiet, but she knew her companion could hear. If anything, he was the only one she could relax easily around and converse more freely. As she tried to keep her nerves from unraveling, she glanced around for the Jiaum Knight, wondering how he was faring.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 9:43 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEscherXXTempaXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX •••••••••••••••• XXHP: 1000 XX//XXEnergy:3,305/3,375 XX//XXStrength: 5 XX//XXSpeed: 8 XX//XXBloodline: Reaper XX//XXClass: Mind-Blader ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "The world is fragile, just like the minds of men and can be easily changed." Escher took in the air and sounds from the waves, although very different than what he was accustom too, the sea breeze felt good. Only thing that got him was how thick the air was down here. Being from the mountains the thin air was the everyday normal, now he would have to adapt to the now heavier air that everyone else breathed. Escher glanced towards the Eyrna knight. She looked as though she was really uncomfortable. Escher walked over to her, hands in pockets. "Well you be okay?" He asked, wondering if she would gain a sense of stability and comfortableness. ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 4/4 •••• Distance: 0ft/50ft
Nation: JiaumXXXXFaction: NoneXXXXDeity: NoneXX••••••••••••••••
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 8:24 pm
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦  Strength:  6 /  8 Speed:  8 /  9 ••• Bloodline: Were-Beast (Werewolf) ••• Class: Ranger ••• Rank: Expert ••• HP:  1000 /  1200 ••• Energy: 1560 ••• Ammunition: 450 ••• Current Weapons: Knife, Moonbite (crossbow) xxx xxx Bane's Strength: 6 Bane's Speed: 4 xxx ••• Bane's HP: 1000 ••• Bane's Energy: 1500 xxx xxx xxx ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ Slowly, Kyra tilted her head at Escher as he spoke. An eyebrow raised, mixing with her neutral expression to give the impression that she thought he had said something bluntly obvious. "I don't understand why you are asking that," she replied simply, turning away from him with disinterest. She rested her arms on the railing and waited for a few moments, watching the waves once more before she spoke again. "It is my job to ask that question of you, since you are acting as a guest of the Nation of Ernya."
By her side, Bane looked up at the male Knight with unblinking eyes. Slowly, his tail wagged once or twice in greeting before he yawned and curled up on the ground. It was a very dog-like thing to do, especially jarring when done by the massive dire wolf. Despite acting like a tame companion, he was vicious in his own right; more power than speed due to his bulkier build.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:10 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEscherXXTempaXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX •••••••••••••••• XXHP: 1000 XX//XXEnergy:3,305/3,375 XX//XXStrength: 5 XX//XXSpeed: 8 XX//XXBloodline: Reaper XX//XXClass: Mind-Blader ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "The world is fragile, just like the minds of men and can be easily changed." Escher nodded, "That's understandable. I just wanted to make sure your were feeling alright. It looked like you were getting a bit....what's it called? Seasick?" He said as he turned towards the front of the ship. He was looking for any signs of an enemy ship. So far everything was pretty much clear. "Seems like we still have a long ways ahead of us and no place to hid or use for cover should be attacked. If we are attacked, we need to take them out as quickly as possible without harming the supplies." He said as he started going over possible thoughts of how to take on different angles of attack. His eyes changed from deep blue and started to turn darker and darker as he fell deeper into thought. ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 4/4 •••• Distance: 0ft/50ft
Nation: JiaumXXXXFaction: NoneXXXXDeity: NoneXX••••••••••••••••
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 7:54 am
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦  Strength:  6 /  8 Speed:  8 /  9 ••• Bloodline: Were-Beast (Werewolf) ••• Class: Ranger ••• Rank: Expert ••• HP:  1000 /  1200 ••• Energy: 1560 ••• Ammunition: 450 ••• Current Weapons: Knife, Moonbite (crossbow) xxx xxx Bane's Strength: 6 Bane's Speed: 4 xxx ••• Bane's HP: 1000 ••• Bane's Energy: 1500 xxx xxx xxx ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "That is none of your concern, if I was." Kyra never liked the sea, but she didn't feel "seasick". She wasn't used to people asking how she was either, when she was a Knight and her concern for others' well-being was more socially acceptable to display. Then again, the man was a Knight himself. Maybe he had the same kind of morals she did.
Both Knights eyes were to the sea, both watching out as they were suppose to. Kyra tapped one of her long nails on the wooden railing as he spoke, listening but not giving the impression that she was paying attention. "That is the plan, Jiaum Knight," she replied almost dryly, her hand gesturing to the cannons. "The men we are traveling with are trained for naval combat. We are here to prevent any boarding of the ship should their defenses fail." She glanced over at him, finally giving him some attention from her thoughts.
••• Skills Used: n/a ••• Cooldown: n/a
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 12:20 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEscherXXTempaXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX •••••••••••••••• XXHP: 1000 XX//XXEnergy:3,305/3,375 XX//XXStrength: 5 XX//XXSpeed: 8 XX//XXBloodline: Reaper XX//XXClass: Mind-Blader ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "The world is fragile, just like the minds of men and can be easily changed." Escher turned towards Kyra as she spoke. "I could also thin out their numbers by air, should we get the jump on them." He said adding on to her thoughts. He was glad she finally shared something that she was thinking of. "But never-the-less, we should hope for the best and hope everything runs smoothly." He said to Kyra before turning round, looking at the members of the crew running back and forth, doing their part to keep the ship safe. ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 4/4 •••• Distance: 0ft/50ft
Nation: JiaumXXXXFaction: NoneXXXXDeity: NoneXX••••••••••••••••
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 6:32 pm
A cry of alarm went up from the crow's nest, the spotter scurrying down from his perch. "Red Death off the port stern! Moving fast!" he cried as he made his way to the captain's quarters. The other deckhands scrambled to get supplies tied down, preparing to call on all their wind users to try and make them go faster than whatever was pursuing them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 9:55 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEscherXXTempaXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX •••••••••••••••• XXHP: 1000 XX//XXEnergy:3,305/3,375 XX//XXStrength: 5 XX//XXSpeed: 8 XX//XXBloodline: Reaper XX//XXClass: Mind-Blader ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "The world is fragile, just like the minds of men and can be easily changed." Escher turned as he witnessed, in the distance, there was indeed something red chasing after them, or at least coming this way. "Don't look now, but it seems like we're about to get a little bit of action going on." He said as he took his hands out of his coat pocket. He rolled up his right sleeve and reveled his black and silver gauntlet. He set his arms down to his side and waited for, whatever, to get close so he, along with the help of Kyra, can think of a plan of action. ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 4/4 •••• Distance: 0ft/50ft
Nation: JiaumXXXXFaction: NoneXXXXDeity: NoneXX••••••••••••••••
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 12:11 pm
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦  Strength:  6 /  8 Speed:  8 /  9 ••• Bloodline: Were-Beast (Werewolf) ••• Class: Ranger ••• Rank: Expert ••• HP:  1000 /  1200 ••• Energy: 1560 ••• Ammunition: 450 ••• Current Weapons: Knife, Moonbite (crossbow) xxx xxx Bane's Strength: 6 Bane's Speed: 4 xxx ••• Bane's HP: 1000 ••• Bane's Energy: 1500 xxx xxx xxx ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ The sudden cry of alarm broke the monotone lullaby of the boring journey. Kyra snapped her gaze up to the crow's nest, then her attention to the so-called "Red Death", whatever it was. She didn't see much, but she didn't bother to check. Instead, the ranger slipped the crossbow off the harness on back and loaded a bolt into her weapon. She waited patiently as the deckhands scramble around the deck. The werewolf was confident in the crew's ability to handle the ship as best as they could; the two Knights were the backup firepower.
Kyra turned to look at Escher when she spoke, face still neutral but a bit of animation was back in her voice and gaze. "Not looking would be counter-productive," she replied dryly, unaware that what he said was merely an expression.
[ooc: I honestly have no idea what "Red Death" is in this context, so I had to make a half-assed post. Sorry.]
••• Skills Used: n/a ••• Cooldown: n/a
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:48 pm
SorceressJacklyn ((Your characters aren't suppose to know what red death means. xd )) The captain came out of his cabin, barking at the men about believing legends. That is, until he looked himself. "That ain't no Red Death," he roared. "That's Crimson Legion!" And indeed it was. As the following craft got closer, one could now see the form of a red Dragonfly, vehicles of transport known to only be used by The Citadel and its occupying force The Crimson Legion. It was flying low and gaining fast. "What are they doing?" the captain spat. "We're flying Ernya's flag, not a pirate's."
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 7:36 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEscherXXTempaXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX •••••••••••••••• XXHP: 1000 XX//XXEnergy:3,305/3,375 XX//XXStrength: 5 XX//XXSpeed: 8 XX//XXBloodline: Reaper XX//XXClass: Mind-Blader ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ "The world is fragile, just like the minds of men and can be easily changed." Escher chuckled when Kyra stated that not looking would be counter-produtive. He turned to the captain who came out and spoke, saying that the Crimson Legion were the ones descending on them. "Guess they don't see were a supply carrier? Or more like they don't care." He said as he started to gather energy in his gauntlet. He hoped that words would be exchanged so they could avoid a fight. He moved his left thumb towards the black ring on his left picky finger, he was about to summon his javelins for his mind bladder techniques. Escher was hoping for the best but expected the worst ((Thats good, I was totally lost at first lol)) ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ •••• Dodges: 4/4 •••• Distance: 0ft/50ft
Nation: JiaumXXXXFaction: NoneXXXXDeity: NoneXX••••••••••••••••
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2013 8:38 pm
((Sorry for the hold up here. I was suppose to be supported by Ferr with this fight but that kind of went to s**t. I have things sorted out now for how this should proceed.)) The red aircraft gained quickly on the ship, pulling along side the vessel. Three men in crimson armor jumped aboard to be followed by a woman with two wolves. "Secure the goods and then scuttle the ship," she ordered. "Make sure to follow your orders." The men in armor saluted and started in on rounding up sailors or securing the food supplies vital to the people of the desert. The woman watched a moment before spotting Escher and Kyra. She grinned when she spotted the emblem Kyra bore. "It would seem they sent a knight and a tag along with this one. Guess I get some exercise this time." The wolves moved to guard the woman's flank as she waited for the first move. Enemies: 3 Crimson Knights: Human Marines ( link) Jessica "Jess" Fareach ( link)
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 5:27 pm
♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦  Strength:  6 /  8 Speed:  8 /  9 ••• Bloodline: Were-Beast (Werewolf) ••• Class: Ranger ••• Rank: Expert ••• HP:  1000 /  1200 ••• Energy: 1540 ••• Ammunition: 449 ••• Current Weapons: Knife, Moonbite (crossbow) xxx xxx Bane's Strength: 6 Bane's Speed: 4 xxx ••• Bane's HP: 1000 ••• Bane's Energy: 1500 xxx xxx xxx ♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦ Kyra watched calmly as the ship was boarded, her hand tightening her grip slightly on Moonbite. She kept her eyes on the woman who stepped forward with two wolves flanking her. The ranger's own companion, Bane, curled his lip up with a snarl, lowering his body and raising his tail. His voice carried over to the other side of the ship, it seemed, reverberating like the roaring of the seashore. His fur stood on end and crouched there, alert, waiting for the word to attack. The werewolf raised her crossbow to her eye-level but she spoke to Escher as she aimed. "You might want to help the sailors, I think they will have difficulty with the three soldiers." Her sentence was punctuated with the sound of a bolt bursting out from her weapon; the bolt seemed to spiral wildly, faster than a normal ammunition. After releasing the bolt, Kyra clicked her tongue and Bane sprung into action. He lunged forward, snarling, and aimed to tackle the wolf to the woman's left.
[ooc: No worries, we're all getting back into the swing of things. What are the stats of the enemies, btw? I think we should be provided those.
edit: Sorry for the edits, just fixing something and thank you for the links.]
••• Skills Used: Spiral Shot Rank D By focusing energy into their projectile, the hunter is able to make it spiral very quickly, giving the projectile a drill like effect. This can pierce through light metals and thin armor. Three post cooldown. [COST: 20, DMG: 110] ••• Cooldown: Spiral Shot (0/3 cooldown)
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