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Post by Emily on Oct 3, 2015 23:15:31 GMT -6
Name: Galystris Dawnfury. Personality: She is intelligent, reserved, polite, yet judgmental and a bit snobby, but that seems to be a bit unintentional.She isnt all that caring, though, she believes personal connections with people will drag her down. she is also incredibly easily pressured into doing things when she does care about someone. Fighting abilites: She has studied frost magic most of her life, so she is best for slowing the enemy, freezing them, and dealing damage overall. The slowing would come with a damaging frostbolt, and freezing them in place is a spell of it's own. She is not good at hand-to-hand or any sort of melee combat, and all she can use for defense there is her wooden staff. Past:Galystris was born into a fairly wealthy family, and discovered at a young age she had the ability to train magic. She had poured all of her life into he studies (she was pushed very hard by her parents), and when the world itself began to crumble before her, her family had been killed, and her instructor died before her, telling her to use what he taught her to end this tragedy. Physical appearance: ((I have absolutely no clue how to join in I'm sorry))
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Post by zenguardian on Oct 3, 2015 23:18:07 GMT -6
"Ah. Well that solves the problem." He looked over at Odessa and began walking to an area of the church's courtyard that was not occupied by the other fighters. "Guess there's no need for concern." Once he reached his destination, Fallen clenched and unclenched his fists. To anyone looking, that's what it appeared to be, but he was really spreading a fine powder onto the area surrounding him. Just in case. He grabbed his bow and drew one of the arrows that he had prepared in advance. It was just a standard one. He just wanted to test the waters. Fallen aimed the arrow at Odessa's left shoulder. Calm and steady. "I'm going to attack you now."
He let the arrow fly.
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Post by schribbit on Oct 3, 2015 23:19:22 GMT -6
"Oh-" Daryn stopped abruptly, causing the weight of her pack to send her forward and fall on her own face. She shot back up, muttering an I'm okay , immediately regretting her sudden movement. She felt the pain from Rylan's previous attack come back with new force. "I didn't expect this," She spits to her left, "Those wounds were supposed to be superficial, but if you're such a weakling, then I guess this fight is over." She stood upright, still not feeling 100%, but chose to try to look as composed as she could. "And, I guess I win."
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 3, 2015 23:31:17 GMT -6
Rylan laid there, saying nothing. Other than his slow breathing, he remained completely motionless.
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Post by schribbit on Oct 3, 2015 23:35:43 GMT -6
"Don't look at me like that." She said, looking down at his motionless body. She guessed he might either be suffocating on the dirt below his face, or he was faking, waiting for a new opening. Not that it would matter. Something like this wouldn't work on a Fearen at all.
She decided to step forward and help him up, reaching forward. "You alright?"
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 3, 2015 23:42:01 GMT -6
Rylan didn't move. He continued to lay there, not saying a word.
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Post by schribbit on Oct 3, 2015 23:43:52 GMT -6
"You better not be dead, cause that would be lame." She stabbed her sword into the ground next to her downed opponent's head. She was almost tempted to lift him by his hair, but thought that might be a little too much. She moved to roll him over to see if he was really alright.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 3, 2015 23:46:51 GMT -6
His eyes were closed, dirt sticking to his face due to all the sweating he had done during their battle. He looked like a mess, but was still clearly breathing, softly but surely.
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Post by Emily on Oct 3, 2015 23:48:09 GMT -6
Galystris was lost. Completely and utterly lost. She had no clue where anyone or anything was. She walked the streets of the decimated land, a mix of determined and frightened feelings swirling around inside of her. She hoped to The Lord himself that she would come upon others that could direct her to somewhere safe to go. As luck would have it, about six people stood around at a church and she beamed with excitement. Relief flooded her consciousness and she finally had enough courage to go and speak to one of them. "Excuse me, but do you have a moment? I'm a bit lost." She inquired, trying to keep herself together.
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Post by schribbit on Oct 3, 2015 23:55:53 GMT -6
"Wellp, good buddy, we better find you a healing mage or something." She stood back up. "Guys?" she shouted toward the rest of their group, "We're done, and we need a healer over here."
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Post by LadyAurablade on Oct 4, 2015 0:31:24 GMT -6
Altheron heard the question the girl he didn't bother to turn around to look at asked, but kept his distance from the man before him. Is it possible she was trying to talk to the old man? How? There's so much of him in the way.... Wait, was he in the way!? Altheron pondered this, failing to break eye contact from the old man.
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Post by funnybunnyjay on Oct 4, 2015 0:42:17 GMT -6
((If any of the new players want their characters to have a training fight like some of the other role players are doing then please let me know in a private message. I don't want anyone feeling left out. Oh boy I've got a lot of replies to make lol.))
Altheron didn't even notice the strange creature attracting the attention of the others behind. He just stood there, now three inches away from Kama's face, breathing the same air. Kama closed his eyes when he sat down, but as soon as he opened them again he noticed Altheron standing uncomfortably close to him. He jumped up in surprise and shouted "AAAAAH! YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK! THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU CREEPY FREAKSHOW? HAVEN'T YOU EVER HEARD OF PERSONAL SPACE?" Kama forcefully pushed Altheron away and said "GO BOTHER THAT HIDING MASKED GOLBIN GUY OR SOMETHING I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS SHIT! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" (The masked golbin Kama was referring was Gremlon) "I'm Celty," She whispered, unable to make eye contact. Oxy cowered on her shoulders and she nudged him gently to force him to speak. "M-My name's Oxy." He managed before ducking into his mother's hood. As soon as Kama calmed down he said in response "Ugh what's with that guy? Sorry about that. Anyways... welcome to the guild Celty and Oxy. You're better off staying with us than wandering on your own because we're all strong fighters who have plenty of experience taking on Fearen." "I did not know that this village was still inhabited," he explained "but if you were having trouble with those fearen, I have taken care of them." Kama raised an eyebrow as he found it strange that Alroth's voice was so high pitched. The old man replied to him "Thanks for beating up those fearen. You didn't know about the guild meetup though? Oh yeah I never told you..." before he could finish his sentence he was interrupted by Urzul. "You!" She bellowed loudly her rough voice scraping up from her throat. "You slay fearen, are you all ally or enemy?" "Excuse me, but do you have a moment? I'm a bit lost." She inquired, trying to keep herself together. This didn't surprise Kama because he had already known that Urzul and Emily were there, so he continued to talk "Don't worry you two we're your allies. This is the meeting place for the Shadow Slayers guild. Our purpose is to kill the fearens and protect the innocent, and if you can fight then I'd like you to join our cause." "Wellp, good buddy, we better find you a healing mage or something." She stood back up. "Guys?" she shouted toward the rest of their group, "We're done, and we need a healer over here." Kama rushed over as soon as he noticed what was going on. He observed Rylan and said "It doesn't seem like his life is in danger. We just need to stop the bleeding. Any of you guys a healer? A frost magician will work as well if any of you can freeze the wound opening shut.
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Post by Evan on Oct 4, 2015 0:48:31 GMT -6
(( I made a map of where everyone is standing right now for clarification. This was based off of every post that's been made so far with the exception of Odessa, who hasn't officially stepped outside except for in the assumption of Zen's post. Mimisko and Nicolas are still in the church. I improvised the surroundings, so the area around the church may not be 100% accurate since no specific surroundings have been established yet. This is also just before Jay's last post, so Kama and Altheron have moved slightly. Curses. lol ))
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Post by LadyAurablade on Oct 4, 2015 0:56:14 GMT -6
"Fr....fre...freeeeeak..showw?" Altheron whispered to himself as he lay where the old man threw his limp body. He was confused. This new word didn't feel right, but he had no idea why. The old man seemed so shocked and angry. Is this not how The World of the Humans- the world the spirits said he came from- interacted? His masters and friends would always get that close- sometimes even through him- back at home, so why is this any different? He brought his focus to his concealed eye.
"Maybe.... no. It is not worth it."
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Oct 4, 2015 1:00:49 GMT -6
Grunting in response, Urzul rested her club on her shoulder and walked closer to the church. Once she made her way to the stairs she dropped her club, which looked more like a limb of a tree, and settled down on a step. While not incredibly intelligent or observant Urzul settled that now would be a time to try. The exact situation she walked in baffled her simple mind beyond belief, and she was unsure what to ask to sort this out.
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