Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 8, 2016 20:26:47 GMT -8
Jun tilted her head a bit when the friendly man said the dragon had been revived. "Huh, some kind of test then," she said to herself. The glowing wisp above Jun's head didn't dissipate even though it was unable to light the path. Instead it continued to grow brighter the longer Jun's flames burned, which wouldn't be too long since the animals had been shoo'd away.
"That's reassuring. At least the challenge is beatable even if we don't get the weapon. Thank you sir!" There was a spring in her step now. She felt like she was playing a game rather than risking her life to save the world or something. It was a nice change of pace!
"Alright Doobie, let's show that dragon the power of our constructs!" She motioned Doobie to follow her down the path. As she walked she slammed her knuckles together excitedly, causing her chains to rattle. It was time for her and Doobie to try out their latest techniques!
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Jun 17, 2024 13:16:59 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 21:20:42 GMT -8
Ymir looks down at the little man with the big ears, wiping her face.
"Oh...thank you, sir. Thank you very much. I'm Ymir, by the way. What's your name?"
Oh, thank the gods. I won't be fed to bears. He'll protect me! I'm safe! He's going to protect me from bears, and that giant...troll...
She glances up at the troll, then down at the halfling.
I'm going to die.
Luckily, she's distracted from her morbid thoughts by the sight of the exceptionally handsome man who appears in their path.
Wouldn't it be nice to have someone like him rescue me...a knight in shining armor. But no, I'm not the one who gets rescued. Demons don't get happy endings, after all.
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 8, 2016 21:30:23 GMT -8
Spero waves cheerfully as Jun, Konan, and Doobie pass him by. Him greets Gideon with another friendly hullo, and reiterates what he already said. When he see's Ymir he stops her.
"Excuse me miss? I am sorry if this is presumptuous, but you look like you'd rather not be here. If you'd like I can escort you out of the woods."
He gives her a reassuring smile. If he is aware she is a demon, he is unfazed.
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 8, 2016 21:55:02 GMT -8
Gideon reaches the group of adventurers gathered at the man, just to hear him mention the wyvern.
Gideon comes to a halt, nearly tripping over himself. "W-What? I don't, I mean-" Gideon looks at the party around him. A brute, a child, a spellcaster, and a lady give him a passing look. He hasn't met these people before but feels like they are all here for the same reason he is.
"I mean, I don't know if WE are up to fighting a wyvern. At least head on." He adjusts his and cleans off his spectacles with a cloth hidden in a pocket of his robe. His hand goes to his chin as he looks to the trees and ponders.
"What we need is a plan."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Jun 17, 2024 13:16:59 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 3:28:57 GMT -8
Theev'Nok soon became engrossed in the sharply handsome figure, marching forward with wide eyes. "A wyvern, strange one?" He questioned, looking to the Troll, who was obviously excited in the wrong way. The Troll-Orc looked back to the man, his tongue bitten as he soon spoke up. "Tell me about this Wyvern, wanderer." He requested, unknown to such traits a dragon could hold.
Then he could see her come along. The demon, along with the halfling. He grumbled in his own tongue to the Troll, who then nodded in return, as if acknowledging some hidden comment about them coming. "If they wish to come along, fine. But it is my people who shall carry this blade to certain honor." He stated, looking up to the shadows. "Regardless of whatever wyvern I must slay."
As yet another stranger spoke up about fighting a wyvern head on, Theev'Nok couldn't help but grin. "Trust me, outlander." He spoke up, the troll behind him starting to get excited with his weapon. "There is a number of capable warriors here, along with myself. If we choose to work together, we shall easily crush this wyvern." He looked down the path once more, hesitant. "I've slain a few wyverns in my life, how different can this... ghost, one be?"
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 9, 2016 8:52:05 GMT -8
The Wyvern lies in the same direction, that Jun and Doobie traveled. When Teev'Nok attempts to head that way, he is repulsed. Evidently that path can only be done by one group at a time. This leaves Theev'Nok, Konan, Gideon, and perhaps Ymir, to choose one of the unknown paths.
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Registered: Jun 17, 2024 13:16:59 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 9:45:49 GMT -8
Ymir jumps, startled, when the unnecessarily handsome man addresses her.
Oh dear...he's so handsome, just like the princes in the stories...but I don't know if I can trust him. Who knows what he'll do to me once we're alone in the woods? At least with the little halfling, I could probably run away...maybe. I dunno. Still...I wish I could go with him. Just get out of this forest once and for all. What's that grandfather used to say? The devil has the shiniest teeth in the world? That man's teeth are so shiny...
After hesitating for a moment, she shakes her head.
"No thank you, sir. I'm afraid not. I'll...stay. With these gentlemen."
She gives a vague wave towards the halfling and troll.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 9, 2016 10:09:27 GMT -8
If Konan was worried by the fact that he only reached the knee of the troll and orc he vowed to protect Ymir from, it didn't show. He remained his usual energetic and jovial self as he introduced himself,
"Hello Ymir! That's a nice name. I am Konan! Soon to be renowned adventurer and already renowned martial artist! At least among us halflings, that is. Soon they will tell tales of the exploits of Konan the halfling adventurer and hero though, and no longer will us halflings be viewed as simply cute little creatures who are worthless." His normally care free voice seems to grow a sort of conviction in it as he says these words, his face gaining a look of determination as he said this.
If Ymir followed, Konan would strike off down the path after Theev'nok and his troll, ready to face any dangers that might approach. When Theev'nok is stopped in his tracks by some sorcery however he seems to grow somewhat perplexed along with the rest of them, "Well, looks like we can't go that way, so we need to go down one of the other paths... I say we take the right path!" the halfling exclaimed excitedly, seemingly forgetting that he wasn't supposed to be making the decisions for the group again.
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 9, 2016 10:21:31 GMT -8
Spero raises an eyebrow in surprise, at Ymirs response. Then he watches Konan's antics with a smile. When the halfling finishes, he turns to Ymir.
"Really? The orcs seem to dislike you, though I can't imagine why. You seem very nice, Ymir was it?"
He then turns his gaze on Konan.
"And Konan? It is a pleasure to meet you both, I am Spero. I am afraid I don't have quite as extravagant as an introduction though. I am just a simple Seraphim. I suppose I should depart... but hope I get to see you both again."
With a cheery wave, Spero departs.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 9, 2016 11:11:36 GMT -8
Jun mischievously ignores the other strangers and continues along her path, lobbing fireballs at any animals that might dare cross her (Again, she was careful to not actually injure them, only scare them off). She was really excited to test some of her new powers in actual combat.
She wondered if the other group would make it at around the same time as her or if they'd beat her to it. With any luck they'd all arrive there at once and make short work of the "ghost wyvern". She also thought how funny it'd be if there was a wyvern for each of them.
"Huh, I should probably take this quest more seriously." Jun frowned when she realized that this quest would actually be really dangerous for a typical civilian. She hoped not too many untrained individuals had fallen while seeking the sword.
"What's that up ahead?"
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 9, 2016 11:28:24 GMT -8
(The Middle Path, Jun of the Celadine, and Doobie du Shoobie.) Jun and Doobie head through the dark woods. The darkness still stubbornly refuses to lift, and hostile eyes are constantly on them. Jun has ample opporutunity to throw fireballs, as creatures drawn by the power of the sword run thick in the woods.
Eventually they come to a clearing and in the center is a wyvern. It sits perfectly still it could almost be a statue. It's scales are pitch black, but the inside of it's mouth, and its eyes glow blue with energy. The same energy infused in the sword. The second the pair step over the invisible line, separating clearing from forest, the wyvern springs to life. A torrent of blue flame jets out of its mouth, but it isn't hot it is a solid force.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 11:46:59 GMT -8
Ymir follows Konan.
"I don't think you're useless, Konan...you're protecting me, after all."
He certainly is cute and tiny, though. Look at him, those ears are so fluffy! And he's so small...
"You certainly are brave, after all. Going into this forest and risking getting eaten by who-knows-what. Aren't you worried about bears?"
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 9, 2016 11:59:47 GMT -8
"Well, when right is right, then left must be right," Gideon says with a burst of nonsensical logic, as he watches Ymir and Konan take the right path.
I don't know if I feel comfortable being followed by a troll and an orc if they chose my path, but I guess they'd make for good distractions
Gideon starts down the left path, drawing his wand of Magic Missiles. "I haven't broken out the ol' blue-blue in a while," he says nervously, making note of his categorizing system for wands.
He wonders what's in store for him on this path.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 16:19:48 GMT -8
Suddenly, if possible, the Troll-Orc's voice grew even deeper, booming through his chest to vibrate even within the troll's chest. "Dare you-" A hand raised up to the chest of the orc by the troll, who soon spoke in a calm, ancient tongue. Theev'Nok growled, his teeth now bared as he shoved the arm away from his chest by the troll's inner shoulder, taking a step towards the troll as they butted heads. The troll's eyes softened as he looked to the orc. Theev'Nok grunted begrudgingly, shoving his head to the left as he stomped forward, marching past the halfling and the demon as he gripped onto his left hammer, the other one returning to his sheathe.
He didn't like this, not one bit. He didn't enjoy the Halfling making decisions, especially after he ordered the halfling to not. But yet, he'd be needed later on, be it bait or a sword, he was now an asset in this enchanted forest. Theev'Nok marched forward, heart beating with agony and annoyance now that he was made a fool, the troll stumbling back with the halfling and the succubus as Theev'Nok was obviously too prideful for letting the outlanders decide his decisions.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 9, 2016 16:55:46 GMT -8
(The Right Path Konan, @theevnok, and @ymirmillner.)
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The right path, is just as winding as the one they took into the woods. Eventually though they come to a clearing. Actually clearing is the wrong word, what they are faced with is a canyon. The bottom cannot be seen, the other side cannot be seen. The only thing that is visible, are the floating rocks stretching out into the darkness. The gaps between the rocks, are just large enough to jumpable sometimes, they ebb and flow drifting back and forth on eddies of non existent wind.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 9, 2016 17:08:06 GMT -8
Konan entered the clearing with the troll and Ymir, just behind Theev'nok. He seemed to be conversing with Ymir for now, "I, Konan am afraid of no bears, or any other mere animal for that matter!" he exclaimed.
Look ahead at Theev'nok he spoke, "I hope he's still not angry, I think we need to work as a team or else-" Konan's words were interrupted when he caught sight of the endless valley and floating mountains, his mouth was agape as he took in the sight,
"Woooooow! I've never seen anything like this! How are we gonna get across? We have to go across right?" Konan could check his map if he wanted too, but he figured he would let the troll guide lead the way.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 17:21:16 GMT -8
Ymir looks up at the massive floating mountain and gasps.
"Wow, it's just like in the storybooks..."
She knits her fingers together, resisting the urge to pat Konan on his adorable little head.
A floating mountain...I wonder how it stays up. I never thought I'd ever see anything like that. It's so big...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 17:32:31 GMT -8
Theev'Nok marched forward in frustration, that is, until he saw it.
"By His Bones..." His voice went quiet, eyes dilated as he stared to the floating mountains. "This... these are.... promise lands..." He looked with sheer amazement, staring at the mountains ahead of them. But there were other rocks as well, from pebbles to boulders, all traveling through the sky.
For a moment, Theev'Nok was at peace. He inhaled, lifting up his head as he suddenly slumped down, legs criss-crossed upon himself as he noticed one, small, insignificant pebble, just floating its way towards him. He grasped onto it, feeling the blessing of travel removed from it the moment he touched the minor mass, soon letting to to watch it float once more. He stared at it, eyes widening as a small inhale was heard, cocking his head to the left, and then the right.
Grasping onto the pebble and placing it in his pocket, he looked to the group. A massive orc as himself, a demon, a halfling, and a troll. How would this work? Theev'Nok grunted, turning back around to view the landscape. After a few minutes of analyzing it, he turned back towards the group. "We have to jump to travel." He stated simply, turning back around as he readied his stance, sheathing his hammer. "We must wait for opportune times to leap, once the rocks bend towards us once more. Only then shall this earth be kind to us, and acknowledge our wit to continue." He looked to the troll, who seemed to have been unable to contain his excitement, leaping out first, landing on a few of the rocks and ending up on one of the larger ones, turning around to wait.
Theev'Nok looked back to the other two, narrowing his eyes more at Ymir, then calming down as he looked to the halfling. "I want her to go first, be it I carry her or not." He stated, waiting for Konan's approval. "I wish for your safety, at sacrifice of my own." He looked back to Ymir, chest puffing out as he spoke one last time, before waiting for a response. "Your decision: Go alone or with me."
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 9, 2016 17:42:55 GMT -8
"Huh, that's pretty neat."
Spero surveys the canyon, having somehow come up without being noticed.
"Hullo, again. I decided I want to see who gets the sword. Though I think giving a lady an ultimatum like that is rather rude friend. I'd be happy to help you across instead. Or even jump with you if that would make it easier Ymir."
Spero gives her a friendly grin, a grin that says he won't be offended if she declines, but that he is happy to help.
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