Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259 
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Nov 16, 2016 13:32:29 GMT -8
Neva shook her head angrily. Her tattoos pulsated red and orange and she made a visible effort to calm herself.
"I am not assisting in this. These monks are guarding this object for a reason and I'll be damned if I will help some 2-bit hellspawn acquire anything to further his goals. I hope you find the Dragon's Tear Fol-lu, but if this is what it takes....stealing from monks ..then I am done."
Her voice alternated between sad and angry, but her tattoos only reflected her anger at being used. She was not a pawn to be played with, and the others should feel the same. The sea submitted to noone, and neither did its guardian.
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Basacial, Demonlord of Greed
Committed
Roleplay posts: 80 
Age: Negotiable.
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4, with the lithe build of a swordsmen, Basacial is an imposing sight. With his crimson hair, glowing red eyes, and massive bat like wings. He has features that were carefully constructed to be attractive. Long pointed ears, high check bones, and a powerful jaw.
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Clothes and Equipment: Impeccably dressed in the latest fashion, of hell. His favored weapon is his gold pen, which he can turn into a scythe.
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Registered: Feb 21, 2016 10:40:46 GMT -8
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Post by Basacial, Demonlord of Greed on Nov 21, 2016 17:32:09 GMT -8
Doors are shut and locked when the dragons try and enter them. Open archways suddenly fill with bodies when the dragons try and enter. Every which way the dragons turn there is non violent resistance to their progression. Unfortunately, this didn't stop Va'Nei from getting past the gate, but it would make progressing deeper within the temple difficult.
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Nov 21, 2016 17:46:57 GMT -8
Irritation bubbled within Va'nei. This was precisely why she avoided most humans. Neva's commentary didn't help, and the Earthwarden spun about to level a hard golden look upon the Wavewarden.
"Neva, we are Wardens. Our allegiance is not to humanity. It is to nature itself. If this male," Here her hand flung out to point toward Fol-lu. "is what I think he is, then it is our duty to see the Dragon's Tear restored to him, so that he may ascend and take his rightful place among us! These monks, these humans, are not our responsibility. If we must take the item from them and trade it off to that despicable creature to retrieve the Tear, then that is what must be done!" The earth rumbled angrily in response to the Earthwarden's ire, and she had to take a deep breath before she descended down the other side of the wall. She began to gather mana once more, pulling so strongly that rocks rolled toward her feet as she started toward the nearest doorway. The monks barring her way earned a deep growl from the irate female as vines began to separate from her attire and writhe like agitated snakes.
"Our fight is not with you, and I do not wish to harm you, but if you continue to stand in our way, I will."
(Charge 1)
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Fol-lu, Skywarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 123
Age: Pretty Dang Old
Physical Description: Fol-lu has two forms, one which is his human form. In this form, he appears as an elegant looking man standing at an even 6’0’’ with long black hair. This is only his preferred mortal form, however, and he can take others if need be.
His draconic form is is that of an enormous feathered dragon, with a gleaming golden gem (the Dragon's Tear) embedded in his forehead, just between two golden eyes. The gem radiates with magical power, granted only to the Skywarden. The Skywarden's true form is roughly 200 feet long, and it is in this form that he is most powerful. He has the ability to decrease the size of this form at will.
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Clothes and Equipment: Fol-lu wears whatever is appropriate for the situation, whether that be a garb of silken finery or a set of comfortable traveling clothes. He also wears armor in battle at times, and commonly uses a polearm of legendary qualities. The weapon’s shaft is about as long as a short spear, except it is tipped with a long single edged blade that curves upwards at the tip for increased slashing power, this weapon is commonly referred to as a glaive. His weapon and armor can be summoned at will through the use of magic, since carrying around such things are an inconvenience one with power such as Fol-lu's does not have to deal with.
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Registered: Feb 15, 2016 20:58:32 GMT -8
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Post by Fol-lu, Skywarden on Nov 22, 2016 18:45:11 GMT -8
Fol-lu would follow Va'nei over the walls of the Monastery and into it's interior, how with a sizable font of mana available to him. He would turn as Neva spoke out, he did not seem angry that Neva wished to sit this one out.
"You have that option to take if you so wish, and I am very thankful for what you have done for me thus far in this quest. I wouldn't force anyone to do this with me."
That was all he had to say on the matter, as he now turned and wordlessly let loose his spell in the form of a light wind that swirled with mana around him for a brief moment before the magical wisp disappeared between the cracks in the monastery's building. In this way Fol-lu would search for any sources of magical energy, and thus the artifact they sought.
"Once I find the Beggar's Eye we should be able to retrieve it quite easily, even if the monks are resisting they are not doing so violently. We do not need to hurt them, just simply move them out of the way."
This would be quite a simple task even without magic for Fol-lu as he was much stronger and faster than any normal human or elf as it were.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Nov 23, 2016 3:54:31 GMT -8
"You would take from creatures that belong here to aid those who do not belong and who would love nothing more than to subjugate everything. And how rightful is his place as a Warden if he is indebted to a Demonlord? I stand by my decision."
Without waiting for a response, she turned on her heel and transformed into her true form, soaring into the air and disappearing from view.
<Exit>
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Basacial, Demonlord of Greed
Committed
Roleplay posts: 80
Age: Negotiable.
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4, with the lithe build of a swordsmen, Basacial is an imposing sight. With his crimson hair, glowing red eyes, and massive bat like wings. He has features that were carefully constructed to be attractive. Long pointed ears, high check bones, and a powerful jaw.
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Clothes and Equipment: Impeccably dressed in the latest fashion, of hell. His favored weapon is his gold pen, which he can turn into a scythe.
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Registered: Feb 21, 2016 10:40:46 GMT -8
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Post by Basacial, Demonlord of Greed on Nov 28, 2016 18:20:45 GMT -8
The monks do not respond to Va'Nei's threat, they considered their lives a small thing compared to their duty. Still, Fol-lu had the right of it, there wasn't much they could do to stop the dragons. If the two were determined they'd eventually make their way inside the citadel and from there to the basement. Inside is a massive stone grate, covered in heavy iron chains, consecrated by powerful holy magics. Set in the middle of the gate is a jewel that looks like a golden eye.
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Nov 29, 2016 8:54:06 GMT -8
Va'nei stuck beside Fol-lu as they navigated their way to the basement, the Earthwarden using vines and other plant/earth magics to help remove any obstacles that might be in their way. Once they found the Eye and she was looking at it, her lip curled, and an angry rumble fell from her lips.
"Retrieve that thrice-damned thing and let us end this farce." She was mad at everything: At Fol-lu for getting into this situation, at Basacial for being a rat bastard, at Neva for turning her back on them... She just wanted to go back to her Sanctuary and ignore the human world for a time.
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