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 Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 8:10 pm
4:15AM Rhys's Dorm, B32
Rhys was snoring, and loudly. It wouldn't be surprising if someone could hear him even through the concrete slabs that framed the tiny ex-storage closet.
5:00AM Rhy's Dorm, B32
He was still snoring, except at some point he'd rolled off of his bed and was now snoring into the concrete floor, the mysterious alpaca toy a little ways to his left, abandoned and no longer useful for its intended task. Even that wasn't enough to jar him awake.
5:58AM Rhys's Dorm, B32
The brunette snorted once at the sudden sound of the alarm on his phone going off. He reached up and flailed his arm around a bit in search of the sound, but was ultimately forced to get up and address the annoyance. By the time he had he knew there was no chance he'd fall asleep again any time soon.
6:30AM Gym
Morning workouts were still something he considered mandatory before breakfast, so there he was, doing some modified workout with whatever weights he could find. It wasn't nearly enough, but he made do and even added a few laps near the end. At some point during one of his breaks he looked out toward the pool, wondering why no one was using it. It looked perfectly usable.
7:33AM Basement Bathrooms
All was well at the start of his shower, and then all of a sudden suffering began spewing from the showerhead.
8:00AM Cafeteria
He'd survived his morning shower (somehow) and grabbed some breakfast, then took up some space on a random table in the room and started eating his meal.
8:45AM Training Grounds
Rhys did some stretches before summoning Zephira and wailing on some of the dummy targets, a part of him waiting, hoping for someone to come out and ask him to spar.
10:40AM Around Dues
He eventually got on top of his duties for the day, of course. Even squeezed in lunch somewhere in the middle of it all. A lot of times he was reminded of how new he was to everything...which was kind of frustrating, but he was still adjusting so he didn't beat himself up too badly.
6:00PM Cafeteria
Man's gotta eat.
7:10PM Wandering around Deus
Man's also gotta think a little, get some time to himself. Maybe learn a thing or two more about the island and its inhabitants and what they were all doing there. He was carrying around the newbie pamphlet and sort of guiding himself around and memorizing things, it seemed.
11:05PM Rhys's Dorm, B32
Eventually he tired himself out and headed back to his dorm for a good night's rest. If he could manage to fall, and stay asleep, of course. A little something was bugging him, but he wasn't sure what it was. He of course hadn't realized that he'd left his door unlocked.OOC  Name: Rhys Donovan
Journal: click
Division: Mist
Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
[quote="OOC"][imgleft]http://i.imgur.com/nbHhtL7.png[/imgleft]
[list][list][list][list][list][list][list][b]Name:[/b] Rhys Donovan
[b]Journal:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24783179]click[/url]
[b]Division:[/b] Mist
[b]Rank:[/b] Trainee
[b]Description:[/b] Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.[/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/quote]
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 8:57 pm
8:47AM Training Grounds Unfortunately, (or was it fortunately) there was someone on the training grounds looking to practice. Only it was a full moon hunter who was smiling in a way that was slightly a warning sign that he would take a certain joy in aiding trainees. "Don't think I've seen you on their fields before. Just arrive to the island?"
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:06 pm
8:47AM Training Grounds
The dummy got some reprieve as Rhys unstuck the sword from its side and hefted it onto his shoulder. "Little over a month ago," he said as he turned. The guy didn't look the least bit familiar. "Name's Rhys. You are?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:12 pm
8:47AM Training Grounds "Marcus Hasan, Moon hunter. Though my wife would be your direct senior." He was still smiling, eye briefly having looked at the insignia on the coat. "How many spar have you had with any of us hunters?" He asked, as If it wasn't the most direct line of questioning in the history of ever. "If you've not had the chance to, I'd recommend it. The dummies won't prove useful past muscle memory, and in a real fight, you'll be facing opponents who far out power you; It's good to get a feel for your weaknesses and what you can improve on as early as possible."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:22 pm
8:48AM Training Grounds
His memory with names was awful, but Rhys nodded and tried to commit Marcus's name to memory before he tried to recall who that man's wife was. He tried not to be obvious about it, of course, and was grateful when the subject quickly changed.
"Not a whole lot," he answered on a sigh. "Actually, just about none. I've mostly been running the training courses and killing these dummies. I'll take your word for it though. Be nice not to die on my first mission out." The guy was right, wailing on dummies would only get him so far, so he nodded toward him.
"Got some time to kick a trainee around?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:28 pm
8:48AM Training Grounds He laughed, pulling out the ear clip, and in a flash of blue-violet light, the scimitar was in his hand, glowing softly. "Why, naturally. As a moon hunter it's my job to make sure you and other trainees know how best to defend yourselves. And the best defense is discovered when given practical application."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 9:41 pm
8:49AM Training Grounds
Right, he read that somewhere about Moon hunters being the defense experts. He probably ought to remember the details of all the other factions, given his own was meant to be the "jack of all trades" type.
Rhys smirked and shrugged his sword off his shoulder to hold it out properly. "Bring it on, then."iStoleYurVamps Sure~ :> Care to start? I've never done a pvp before. onob
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 10:27 pm
6:33 AM: Gym
Considering Chance's less-than-ideal sleeping habits, it wasn't unusual for him to already be awake at this time of day. Granted, the gym wasn't exactly where he normally spent his time, but after his ridiculously early duty shift on the pods, he'd decided to take a walk and had wound up there, unintentionally.
There was hardly anyone at the gym when he passed, except for one person, staring fixedly at the pool. Chance backtracked, brows raised in amusement, and leaned against the doorway.
"It's questionable," he said mildly, answering an unspoken question. "I've used it once or twice, but swimming is definitely not my strong suit."OOC  Character's name: Chance Bones Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina - Intermediate Sun Hunter Character's personality: Mild-mannered, laid back, relaxed, sassy Character's journal link: ★
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 10:40 pm
6:33AM Gym
The voice jarred him from his thoughts and he looked over at the guy. Like all the other hunters his face was only familiar in that he'd probably seen him once or twice around the island, but had never spoken to him before.
"Yeah?" he asked, then turned his gaze back to the pool briefly before going back to the guy. "You the only one who's ever used it?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 2:00 am
8:46 AM Training Grounds
With his basket of laundry in hand, Sin looked out the windows where you could catch a good view of the training fields. There seemed to be a lone figure. Sin really wanted to approach him for sparring, but he also couldn't deny his need for clean laundry. He sighed heavily, wishing that life could be kinder to him. It was not the time for sparring, as he returned to his duty.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 4:56 am
6:33 AM: Gym
"Nah," said Chance, waving a hand. "I'm sure others have used it before, I just prefer to do my training outside of the water, rather than in it. Especially considering that we're currently surrounded by an ocean that has all sorts of curious creatures inhabiting it."
He flashed a grin and then stepped forward, extending a hand.
"I'm Chance, by the way."OOC Character's name: Chance Bones Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina - Intermediate Sun Hunter Character's personality: Mild-mannered, laid back, relaxed, sassy Character's journal link: ★
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:59 am
[8:46 AM] - Training Grounds She was on her way to Cafeteria, as she passed the training grounds, she spotted a sword-wielding figure. Shu decided to head for her breakfast later to greet the hunter. "Rhys~" she waved at him and they chatted a bit. Not to bother with his practice, she informed him she would sit aside and watch, soon Marcus came and they had an exciting spar. Shu was glad she would be the audience and did her best to keep quiet and not disturbing the two. _ p a o cx Her time schedule is HERE if they wanna chat~ OOC Shu, a Death intermediate trainee. 4'7" petite Asian, cheerful and always smiling. Loves talking and animu, former cosplayer and game nerds.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 12:26 pm
6:34AM Gym
His moved back to the pool and he bobbed his head a little as he processed the little tidbit of info the other offered. It certainly made sense, and while he wasn't much of a swimmer himself it was a full-body workout on its own. Certainly something to consider in the future.
When Rhys looked back toward the man he found a hand being extended toward him, so he took it and gave a half-smile.
"Rhys. Good to meet you," he said, then gestured toward the weights. "You here for a workout, too, or just passing by?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 6:51 pm
6:33 AM: Gym
"A pleasure, Rhys."
The man's grasp was firm, which was nice. He clearly was someone who spent a lot of time in the gym - which Chance definitely did not, but that was beside the point. He let out a little laugh as he lowered his hand again, sliding it into his pocket.
"Nah," said Chance with a grin. "I was out on a little stroll, since I couldn't sleep. Lost track of time and where I am, and wound up here." OOC Character's name: Chance Bones Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina - Intermediate Sun Hunter Character's personality: Mild-mannered, laid back, relaxed, sassy Character's journal link: ★
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:57 pm
6:34AM Gym
He only nodded and, once the introductions were exchanged, let his hands fall to his side. "Shame," he replied casually. A quick once over and he figured Chance didn't spend too much time working out. Granted, for all he knew the man was an expert with his weapon and didn't need the added muscle. "Could use a gym buddy around here."
A laugh escaped him then, and he grinned and gave a shrug. "Actually a buddy of any kind around here would be cool. Lot on my plate as a newbie, so."
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