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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Sept 25, 2017 13:16:43 GMT -8
The lightning bolt crashing into the newly formed dome, even from its great distance, tipped Cheesecake off that Riley had made contact with the invisible dragon. She had no clue where it had gone, but was certain Riley needed her help more than ever.
Cheesecake looked at the runes she had managed to collect. Or did he? If she activated her spell now it may not be strong enough, meaning it was all for waste. If she didn't Riley may be in trouble. The last thing she wanted was for him to be hurt. Her mind began to wander as she thought back to her time with the soldier. Riley was always there to protect her. Whenever anyone raised her voice to her or accused her of stealing or attacked her, Riley was always there to shield her. She frowned at the prospect of losing him but was knew he was capable of taking care of himself without her. He was a fighter, after all, he most likely had something planned. Cheesecake continued her runecrafting, creating another one to add to the circling group of symbols. By now, however, the swirling energy was powerful enough to be sensed by magically-sensitive creatures.
[Charge 4]
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380 
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 2, 2017 9:22:42 GMT -8
Riley panicked. A massive lightning bolt was on a direct path with him, someone completely incapable of dodging it in time. Even if he were to attempt to cut the lightning apart, it was moving too quickly for him to dodge in time. [2 charges spent] The artifact, however, had its own agenda. Pieces of the floating blocks rapidly began to form and multiple in front of Riley, creating a giant wall. Doubly so, the 50 foot square wall was covered even more by translucent hexagons, tightly connected together like a honey comb to form a massive dome around Riley. The lightning would ram against the wall, attempting to drill through the hexagons and blocks but coming up decisively short. The impact of an unstoppable force versus an immovable object cracked the ground around the point of collision, sending a dust cloud up that covered the field and blinded Riley. Appropriately enough, the dust never entered the dome. Riley stared in shock at the dome, confused by what he was looking at. "Oh shit, it makes barriers?!" He yelled out to no one in particular. "I thought it was a bomb!" The moment the lightning would dissipate so would the barriers. The artifact and all its pieces would crumble to the ground, the glow of its magical energy now completely gone. Riley grabbed his scythe and shifted into a defensive stance for whatever forces the unseen dragon had planned. The lightning bolt crashing into the newly formed dome, even from its great distance, tipped Cheesecake off that Riley had made contact with the invisible dragon. She had no clue where it had gone, but was certain Riley needed her help more than ever. Cheesecake looked at the runes she had managed to collect. Or did he? If she activated her spell now it may not be strong enough, meaning it was all for waste. If she didn't Riley may be in trouble. The last thing she wanted was for him to be hurt. Her mind began to wander as she thought back to her time with the soldier. Riley was always there to protect her. Whenever anyone raised her voice to her or accused her of stealing or attacked her, Riley was always there to shield her. She frowned at the prospect of losing him but was knew he was capable of taking care of himself without her. He was a fighter, after all, he most likely had something planned. Cheesecake continued her runecrafting, creating another one to add to the circling group of symbols. By now, however, the swirling energy was powerful enough to be sensed by magically-sensitive creatures. [Charge 4] The lightning bolt collided with the hexagonal shield in front of Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake and near instantly after the massive dragon appeared in front of the shield, with his claw coming down upon it. The massive hand crashed through the barrier, leaving Riley and Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui face to face, with some distance between them. He snarled at his failed attempt to swat the human, and stared for a second at this persistent little bug. Why did they have to make it so hard to do anything? They could step into the natural line of dominance, but no. That’s not how humans worked. The dragon extended his wings to push himself away from the human while taking flight. The strong gust of wind would send Riley tumbling backwards if he was not braced and Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui would gain more distance from the human. As his wings began to beat and he gained height slowly, he reached out a telepathic connection. Hopefully that someone could talk to this guy and they’d actually listen. Jun of the Celadine, you can talk to people right? Good, I’m teleporting you here.The one time link they had created would be used up, both of their scrolls would burn up. In a mere moment Jun would likely teleport on the ground beside him. Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui remained hovering where he was, and did not try to lunge or attack Riley. It was noticeable however that he was still charging his energy, as mana pulsed through his hide. “Nomeno ir zklaen qe bisek, nomagqe pothoc kiri.”[Charge 1] |
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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 Oct 2, 2017 10:50:21 GMT -8
A cloud of strange-looking energy, a sort of refractive swirling mass, appeared a few meters off the ground.
Then, a naked woman, with sopping wet hair and wielding a mighty loofah, fell from the the cloud. She hit the grass with a small thud. Immediately afterwards there was a blight flash of blue light, and in place of the woman was a mage in green cloth armor and dragon scale brigadine, along with a few other solid pieces. The woman quickly got up and frantically looked around, eyes wide and mouth agape. Matty wet brown hair obstructed her face somewhat, but sharp eyes would spot someone in their mid 20s with slightly oriental eyes and olive skin.
Next to her was an old, beat-up looking scroll laying inert in the grass. It was quickly being consumed by flames. The cloud above dissipated.
The woman looked up and waved her loofah angrily at the massive blue dragon. "Jaaaaaark, svabol tira wux tir?!" (Translation: "Jaaaaaark, what did you do?!") She yelled with the tone of an angry parent.
Suddenly, a tingle went up her spine and her body whirled around in the direction of the powerful magic presence hiding in the distance. She thrust her hands forward, wrists pressed together. As she did so her sleeves clanged with the sound of hidden, dangling chains. Swirling white flames appeared in her palms, though oddly the loofah, which she still held in her right thumb and forefinger, did not catch fire. (Charge 1)
"I just want to talk, but I WILL defend myself!" She yelled with an angry glare. Her voice echoed out quite a distance.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 2, 2017 11:51:02 GMT -8
"...The fuck?" Was all Riley could say at what he was currently looking at. His head cocked to the side, his scythe in one hand resting on the ground, his eyebrow raised as high as it could go. He was the most stumped he had ever been. The dragon was offering him a sacrifice? One of her captive virgins? While this woman was fairly pretty, Riley wasn't in the mood for something like this....then it hit him. People still sacrifice maidens to dragons? Wasn't that just a stereotype? What good would a dragon have for humans? They're dragons. Who was this woman?
Riley rubbed his eyes in frustration, trying to realign his thoughts to attempt diplomacy with the currently naked mage attempting to burn his skull off while the dragon hovered in the air behind them.
"Okay, well, you certainly have my attention, ma'am." He said while ironically averting eyes from her naked body, still beyond bewildered at what he was looking at. Certainly out of everything he could think a dragon was capable of doing it, popping attractive women into existence wasn't one of them.
"May I ask who you are? You quite literally appeared out of nowhere in...less-than-desirable attire." He asked as her armor appeared over her body. "Do you know who this dragon is? Is she holding you captive?"
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 2, 2017 12:00:20 GMT -8
Cheesecake would have difficulty making out the teleportation from her distance, but seeing Jarkoopi float in mid air with no hostility made her suspicious. He seemed to be looking down to something but she couldn't tell what....Maybe Riley was hurt? Maybe he was dead? Maybe not, she would sense if he was. Cheesecake always had this knack for knowing if Riley was in danger or not. Being around him as long as she was it just came to her. He was definitely alive but something wasn't right. Perhaps the dragon was tricking him somehow. Maybe it summoned minions for Riley to fight for its amusement? Too many possibilities, not enough answers. Cheesecake didn't need answers, she needed the stupid ritual to finish!
Luckily by the time the fifth rune was in place she was ready to at least aim the spell. Cheesecake only guessed at what the spell actually did and aimed its location 100 feet above Jarkoopi's currently location. Clouds would begin to gather around the spot, slowly swirling into a black fluffy mess of foreboding doom. Ironically it was clear as day that something was going to happen now that the sun was blocked out. Whatever it was, it would happen very soon.
[Charge 5]
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 3, 2017 9:28:06 GMT -8
A cloud of strange-looking energy, a sort of refractive swirling mass, appeared a few meters off the ground. Then, a naked woman, with sopping wet hair and wielding a mighty loofah, fell from the the cloud. She hit the grass with a small thud. Immediately afterwards there was a blight flash of blue light, and in place of the woman was a mage in green cloth armor and dragon scale brigadine, along with a few other solid pieces. The woman quickly got up and frantically looked around, eyes wide and mouth agape. Matty wet brown hair obstructed her face somewhat, but sharp eyes would spot someone in their mid 20s with slightly oriental eyes and olive skin. Next to her was an old, beat-up looking scroll laying inert in the grass. It was quickly being consumed by flames. The cloud above dissipated. The woman looked up and waved her loofah angrily at the massive blue dragon. "Jaaaaaark, svabol tira wux tir?!" (Translation: "Jaaaaaark, what did you do?!") She yelled with the tone of an angry parent. Suddenly, a tingle went up her spine and her body whirled around in the direction of the powerful magic presence hiding in the distance. She thrust her hands forward, wrists pressed together. As she did so her sleeves clanged with the sound of hidden, dangling chains. Swirling white flames appeared in her palms, though oddly the loofah, which she still held in her right thumb and forefinger, did not catch fire. (Charge 1) "I just want to talk, but I WILL defend myself!" She yelled with an angry glare. Her voice echoed out quite a distance. The dragon would deeply mumble as she transformed into her gear. “I've done nothing wrong to this… man. Don't look at me. I was just here to help the local townsfolk. Then I was attacked while I was receiving my gift and he refused to communicate with me.” He said aloud. “There also seems to be a cloud above us.” Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui looked straight up at the wispy puff forming above him. At the mention of being called “she” once again, he leaned over to Jun while hovering. “Can you help me kill him?” He grumbled sarcastically. Should that cloud make any action, he'd send a cone of flame towards the now quite strong magical presence coming from a ways off. [Charge 2] |
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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 Oct 3, 2017 9:53:34 GMT -8
"Uh, ughhhh... I was, er, taking a bath when Jarkoopi summoned me." Jun blushed. She still had the white fireball glowing in her hands. "My name is Jun, of the Celadine clan. Jarkoopi is an old friend of mine, although our relationship has been somewhat... strained, recently." She spoke with a raised voice as her ever swirling fireball emitted a hum of increasing intensity.
"My spell is powerful, but it's designed not to kill someone unless they are of evil intent. I just want to know what is going on, and why a powerful blue dragon would feel the need to summon me from my bath. He specifically asked me if I was good at speaking to people before bringing me here, so I'm assuming I'm here to settle some kind of dispute."
The swirling clouds floating above Jarkoopi caught her attention. She could sense an enormous amount of power building up over both of them. "Oh... crap."
Jun wasn't sure if she could trust Riley, so she had to make a quick judgement call. She raised her hands up towards the swirling mass in the sky, leaving herself open to an attack from Riley. The flames in her hand suddenly coalesced into a fine, brightly glowing point of white light, and the intensity of the energy surrounding her became even more palpable. (Charge 2)
"So, Jark claims he came here to help the village. But well, he's a dragon, and dragons sometimes have funny definitions of helping. So what's your side of the story sir... Sorry I didn't catch your name?" She tried to look polite but her focus was divided between Riley, the dragon, and the energy build-up in the air, giving her an air of anxiety.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 4, 2017 8:02:12 GMT -8
"Riley, Riley Fletcher, ma'am." Riley responded, accidentally falling back into old habits as a soldier. "I don't doubt your magic is powerful. As for your, uh...friend here, he was attacking this village. I overheard him demanding tribute and asking where their warden is, possibly their guardsmen. I didn't hear the mayor's side of the argument when he tried to talk to the dragon but he sounded frantic. I attacked the dragon in retaliation, since, well, all dragons are evil. Of course I'm not a dragon hunter, I could never win against him."
Riley looked up to the swirling clouds above.
"That isn't to say others can't try, though..."
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 4, 2017 8:07:11 GMT -8
Cheesecake watched the dragon float there, but she was too far away to see the others. It was weird the dragon would just....float there without attacking. Did they come to a truce? No, that's silly, all dragons are evil. No exceptions. Cheesecake finished up the spell for the sixth and final charge. The swirling black clouds became electrically charged, shooting lightning across itself as winds began to pick up in a circular fashion. The ground vibrated slightly- not enough to cause damage but enough to notice while standing still. A long crease of pink light began to form across the cloud, easily 1500 feet wide and aimed directly over Jarkoopi.
[Charge 6]
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 4, 2017 9:15:06 GMT -8
Cheesecake watched the dragon float there, but she was too far away to see the others. It was weird the dragon would just....float there without attacking. Did they come to a truce? No, that's silly, all dragons are evil. No exceptions. Cheesecake finished up the spell for the sixth and final charge. The swirling black clouds became electrically charged, shooting lightning across itself as winds began to pick up in a circular fashion. The ground vibrated slightly- not enough to cause damage but enough to notice while standing still. A long crease of pink light began to form across the cloud, easily 1500 feet wide and aimed directly over Jarkoopi. [Charge 6] let Jun and Riley speak without interruption for the moment until he noticed the shifting of the magical cloud above him. The dragon decided it was time for action. He did not attack but he did begin flying away from Jun of the Celadine and Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake. He was exerting himself however, he was just gaining some distance for what he was preparing. He beat his wings until he came to a favorable altitude and began casting a spell while hovering. A bright blue rune would appear on the dragons chest, a full circle with a line crossing through it at the top. It was a trap rune based on proximity. The type of spell within the trap rune would trigger when a great enough magical spell or large enough physical object came within a close distance to it, from any direction. The dragon infused teleportation into the mark, finishing it's creation. [2 charges spent] He'd let Jun of the Celadine and Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake talk while he hovered far out from them but still under the targeting cloud, collecting more mana if he went uninterrupted. [Charge 1 if uninterrupted] |
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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 Oct 4, 2017 9:35:13 GMT -8
Jun listened to Riley's account with an increasingly disgusted look.
"Oooh god, JARK WUX MALAI!" (Translation: Jark you moron!)
Still, she wasn't about to let her first dragon friend be vaporized. She focused with all her might. Her knuckles curled and turned white and she quite forgot about the loofah she was holding, which fell to the ground. The point of light that floated above her palms thrummed loudly and pulsated like a blinding strobe light. Ambient magical energy swirled into it, so much so that Riley might actually feel a physical pull, something like air being drawn in, but not actual air. (Charge 3) She glared intently up at the sky, at what she feared would be the most powerful spell she had ever encountered.
"Look, we can talk about where dragons fit on the grand moral scale later." She cried out to Riley, her own spell making it hard for her to be heard. "But right now, for reasons that are my own, I'm going to do everything in my power to protect this dragon. You don't have to help me, and I'm too focused on this to stop you from cutting my head off right now, but I'm asking you, no I'm begging you, please don't try to stop me!"
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 4, 2017 18:24:03 GMT -8
Riley did nothing to stop Jun. Rather, he stood there for a moment and stared at her with a neutral face. He looked up to Jark.
"Shio darastrixi re malsvir." He uttered in a familiar language. One of the very few phrases he managed to pick up in his travels. The two had been speaking draconic but he didn't understand a lick of it. Thankfully the intent was not to understand, but to make the others think he did.
Riley had to get out of there before Cheesecake's spell activated. He turned and walked away from the two, keeping his scythe brandished but not attempting to attack or stall the others in their escape. He sincerely hopes that whatever it was Cheesecake did she had planned to keep Jun alive. She didn't seem evil, or even misunderstood. Having her die would be a significant loss. A mage that powerful with the ability to speak draconic and keep a dragon in line is nothing short of vital to the world. Whatever happened, Riley had a couple plans, one of them involving running to catch her when she fell and the other he hoped he wouldn't have to execute.
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 4, 2017 19:18:08 GMT -8
[6 charges spent]
Welp, time to see what this does, Cheesecake thought to herself. Finally she activated the spell by letting out a loud, echoing bird call that reverberated through the area. The rift reacted as a single thick light sliced its way up the rift, widening the gap even more with a loud tearing sound as if it was a massive piece of paper being sliced. A massive downward gust blasted from the clouds, kicking up a huge amount of dust and most likely knocking Jark off-kilter due to tropical-storm-class winds. The gust ended and the rift opened wide as something forcefully pulled open a hole in space. Anyone looking up would see it.
A hand.
A massive hand.
A massive hand attached to an even larger arm, attached to without a doubt the largest creature anyone has ever seen in this reality. The hand, Caucasian skinned and chubby, was attached to a sleeveless arm that seemed somewhat short for a creature that massive. The creature wore a simple, single-colored pink dress with no sleeves or curves. Its large, round, chubby face was significantly too large for its smaller body as it looked down to Jark with a gleeful smile on its face. Or rather, her face. While Jun and Jark wouldn't recognize her, Riley would.
Cheesecake as currently grabbing at Jark with a hand through the portal. It was impossible to tell due to how things looked and the chaos, but she could've easily been a thousand feet tall, with a hand the size of a mountain grabbing for Jark. Cheesecake's speed due to her unfathomable size would give Jark no time to react before she reached out and wrapped her titanic fingers around him like a child grabbing a slow-moving fly. Jun would only have seconds to jump free before the infinite fairy pulled her catch through the portal. Anyone in the hand would would see the utterly gigantic Cheesecake staring down at her but notice something else...the village is off in the distance, only now beyond large. Beyond comprehension. The hills, the mountains, the trees, everything scaled up ten thousand times over. Or rather, Cheesecake had shrunk the victims to a fraction of an inch tall.
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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 Oct 4, 2017 20:30:37 GMT -8
This was the moment of truth. Jun braced herself against the intense winds and began cycling in her mind the shapes that might save her and Jarkoopi in this situation. She figured she would only have a split second to react once the spell activated. And then it happened. The massive hand came surging through the portal like a force of nature.
Jun's mouth fell agape. She had no words...
...well, except these: "BEHL NAHL KUN!"
(Charges Expended)
The sphere of light rocketed into the sky. From this point on there were numerous possibilities. The light could make it to the palm of Cheesecake's hand before she closed her fist around Jark. Her grasp could set off Jarkoopi's trap (which Jun wasn't fully aware of) and instead grasp onto the light and the light only. Or perhaps something would go wrong with Jarkoopi's trap and the light would have to find its way into a crevice between the massive fleshy folds floating over the town. But in any case, Jun would have the spell react in a similar way.
There would be a sudden flash, like lightning, and the intrepid ball of light would burst open, revealing a massive octahedral shape made up of interconnecting bars of light. The shape's bottom half was elongated and sharp and extended all the way back down to the ground. Its points had long spikes sticking out of it. The light construct was also scalding hot to the touch; white magical flames danced on the edges of the spikes. Because the object was hollow, it didn't use as much magic as one might expect. But the presence of interconnecting bars would cause the massive diamond-like construct to exhibit incredible strength.
The geometric monstrosity would attempt to force Cheesecake's grip open from the inside out if it was closed. If she tried to crush it, or go after Jark (assuming she failed the first time or his trap went off), the construct would likely prick her hand while burning her skin. If she went after Jun, the construct would try to block her path, or at the very least prevent her from closing her grip and actually taking them. While it wasn't as voluminous as Cheesecake's hand, it was at least large enough to keep the bases of her thumb and ring finger apart, making a proper grip on anything impossible.
If she hesitated, the object would persist in the air, thrumming loudly, waiting for her to make a move.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 7, 2017 19:07:02 GMT -8
[6 charges spent] Welp, time to see what this does, Cheesecake thought to herself. Finally she activated the spell by letting out a loud, echoing bird call that reverberated through the area. The rift reacted as a single thick light sliced its way up the rift, widening the gap even more with a loud tearing sound as if it was a massive piece of paper being sliced. A massive downward gust blasted from the clouds, kicking up a huge amount of dust and most likely knocking Jark off-kilter due to tropical-storm-class winds. The gust ended and the rift opened wide as something forcefully pulled open a hole in space. Anyone looking up would see it. A hand. A massive hand. A massive hand attached to an even larger arm, attached to without a doubt the largest creature anyone has ever seen in this reality. The hand, Caucasian skinned and chubby, was attached to a sleeveless arm that seemed somewhat short for a creature that massive. The creature wore a simple, single-colored pink dress with no sleeves or curves. Its large, round, chubby face was significantly too large for its smaller body as it looked down to Jark with a gleeful smile on its face. Or rather, her face. While Jun and Jark wouldn't recognize her, Riley would. Cheesecake as currently grabbing at Jark with a hand through the portal. It was impossible to tell due to how things looked and the chaos, but she could've easily been a thousand feet tall, with a hand the size of a mountain grabbing for Jark. Cheesecake's speed due to her unfathomable size would give Jark no time to react before she reached out and wrapped her titanic fingers around him like a child grabbing a slow-moving fly. Jun would only have seconds to jump free before the infinite fairy pulled her catch through the portal. Anyone in the hand would would see the utterly gigantic Cheesecake staring down at her but notice something else...the village is off in the distance, only now beyond large. Beyond comprehension. The hills, the mountains, the trees, everything scaled up ten thousand times over. Or rather, Cheesecake had shrunk the victims to a fraction of an inch tall. was met with the intense winds caused by the rift. While he certainly was no master of flying in these sort of conditions, he was still able to keep most of his balance and his focus as the currents pulled on him. Even to a dragon, the giant menacing image of Cheesecake was intimidating. Quickly, the hand came down upon Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui who had little time to try to dodge. However, the trap he'd crafted on his chest bursted into a flash of light just as the hand came reaching out to grab him and Jun of the Celadine’s shape came into play. The dragon once again disappeared from mid air, and would very shortly reappear a fairly far distance away, out of the current reach of the giant arm and hand. Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui now began to circle the outside of the area, keeping his flying speed fast, but not so extreme to lose valuable maneuverability. He was also able to continue having the local mana pump into him, readying for another possible spell. It sure was a crafty spell, but flawed, like most spells. The picture through the portal seemed to have given away this caster’s location... |
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 10, 2017 9:11:35 GMT -8
Jark wasn't safe yet. A spell that powerful was certainly not just a one-shot attack.
As Cheesecake pulled her hand out of the portal and opened it, she frowned when all she gathered were scorch marks from the crystal attack. She looked up to locate Jarkoopi's current location. More portals opened around her, the same small circles in space that she shoved her hands into. From the dragon's perspective, more rifts in the air sliced open and massive fists attempted to slam into him like a meteor entering the planet's atmosphere. Each punch would immediately retract into its portal and appear from another one from a different angle. Every one he saw, they'd vanish just as quickly as he could look at them as another from behind appeared. Then from the left. Then right. From above, from below, from the left again. He was trapped. Trapped in a sphere of space rifts that opened and closed around him as quickly as he could see them as dozens of hands attempted to grab, punch, slam, and slash the significantly smaller dragon. Cheesecake rapidly sent a flurry of punches through the portals from her side, so quickly she began to blur, as if each action was being taken at the same time as another action.
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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 Oct 10, 2017 13:05:51 GMT -8
Jun seethed when she saw multiple portals begin to open. "Dammit." Whoever the caster was must have had a very long time to gather energy, or was the most powerful mage she had ever encountered since the Black Tower's Grandma or even her very own grandmother.
However, the presence of all these portals did give Jun an important clue as to the nature of the spell, the fact that she could see the battlefield itself on the other side...
Jark! The prism! Get in!
She said this telepathically to the lightning dragon just as the great light construct went hurdling towards him. As it did, some of the interconnecting bars on one facet of the construct disappeared, allowing Jark to fly in and use it as a defensive cage. It would likely feel uncomfortably hot to him, but surely that was better than being turned into dragon paste by giant fists. She would do her best to get Jark into the light prison, maybe even before the barrage of fists arrived; worst case it might still give Cheesecake's fists a few more burns and scratches.
Jark, I have an idea. It's a long shot, but can you send something through the portal to act as a teleportation beacon for me? She said this as her body began to emanate a blue aura. (Charge 1)
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 10, 2017 14:57:05 GMT -8
Riley had walked a bit of a distance away before turning around to watch the rift open and the spell activate. He was taken back a little by Cheesecake's gigantic hand reaching through the portal but it was a passing moment. Apparently this kind of thing didn't phase him.
What did phase him was when the dragon teleported away. Riley sighed and shook his head.
"Figures..." he muttered to himself. Jun attacking with her magic didn't help things either but his mood brightened for an instant when Cheesecake's attack continued. He looked over to Jun to gauge her attitude to all of this and to see if she was planning any other spells. Sure enough she was charging something based on the blue aura. A quick deductive reasoning was all Riley needed to know she was up to no good. Whatever she was casting now, it would only benefit the dragon. What confused him the most was why. Perhaps she was a slave of the dragon's with a bit of Stockholm syndrome, or perhaps she's merely misguided.
Either way she had to be eliminated.
Making sure to avoid making sounds, Riley quickly charged towards Jun with the scythe raised on his right side, the blade backwards to hit her as hard as possible in the head with the blunt part of the weapon and knock her unconscious before she had a chance to cast any more magic. A non-lethal knockout that would remove her from the fight and ensure the dragon was killed for good. With her attention on the fight above she would, quite literally, not see it coming.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 11, 2017 7:55:40 GMT -8
Jun seethed when she saw multiple portals begin to open. "Dammit." Whoever the caster was must have had a very long time to gather energy, or was the most powerful mage she had ever encountered since the Black Tower's Grandma or even her very own grandmother. However, the presence of all these portals did give Jun an important clue as to the nature of the spell, the fact that she could see the battlefield itself on the other side...
Jark! The prism! Get in!She said this telepathically to the lightning dragon just as the great light construct went hurdling towards him. As it did, some of the interconnecting bars on one facet of the construct disappeared, allowing Jark to fly in and use it as a defensive cage. It would likely feel uncomfortably hot to him, but surely that was better than being turned into dragon paste by giant fists. She would do her best to get Jark into the light prison, maybe even before the barrage of fists arrived; worst case it might still give Cheesecake's fists a few more burns and scratches. Jark, I have an idea. It's a long shot, but can you send something through the portal to act as a teleportation beacon for me? She said this as her body began to emanate a blue aura. (Charge 1) Riley had walked a bit of a distance away before turning around to watch the rift open and the spell activate. He was taken back a little by Cheesecake's gigantic hand reaching through the portal but it was a passing moment. Apparently this kind of thing didn't phase him. What did phase him was when the dragon teleported away. Riley sighed and shook his head. "Figures..." he muttered to himself. Jun attacking with her magic didn't help things either but his mood brightened for an instant when Cheesecake's attack continued. He looked over to Jun to gauge her attitude to all of this and to see if she was planning any other spells. Sure enough she was charging something based on the blue aura. A quick deductive reasoning was all Riley needed to know she was up to no good. Whatever she was casting now, it would only benefit the dragon. What confused him the most was why. Perhaps she was a slave of the dragon's with a bit of Stockholm syndrome, or perhaps she's merely misguided. Either way she had to be eliminated. Making sure to avoid making sounds, Riley quickly charged towards Jun with the scythe raised on his right side, the blade backwards to hit her as hard as possible in the head with the blunt part of the weapon and knock her unconscious before she had a chance to cast any more magic. A non-lethal knockout that would remove her from the fight and ensure the dragon was killed for good. With her attention on the fight above she would, quite literally, not see it coming. took the first few initial blows from the giant fists, tossing him around in the air a bit. He could hear Jun of the Celadine’s voice in his head and he responded by trying to let Jun’s flaming hot prism slide over him which would surround him with only a few mild scorch marks on him. He’d been attacked with much hotter things, and the intense heat wouldn’t affect a Reptilian like creature like himself, specifically the type that is native to savannas and deserts. Cheesecake would now be slamming her fists into the searing hot bars of the magic shape. However, he did not know if the spell could hold or if the evil fists would find away through it. He had to stay mobile, and he had to protect Jun by getting rid of one of these threats, notably Riley, who could easily harm Jun and rid of his protection. Pre-emptively he wound back his neck to swing while he was amid the center of the hot construct The magic in his flesh would be spent again, and once again the dragon would temporarily disappear... Watch yourself!In a small flash of light, the large dragon would reappear crouched between Jun of the Celadine and Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake as he readied his charge towards the mage. The giant swooping neck was already in motion while riley had the wrong side of the weapon readied and also while he wasn’t expecting a giant dragon to appear. If it went as planned, Riley would be interrupted, caught off guard and get hit by the heavy scaled neck and be sent flying a ways backwards away from Jun, or worst case, Riley might've been impaled by one of the spikes along the back of his neck and still be sent airborne. If that happened, the dragon would follow through with his neck swing and gain some distance from Jun again as further magic collected within him, not trying to crowd her. |
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 11, 2017 13:09:26 GMT -8
Having seen his best, and only, friend 300 times her normal size and reaching out of a rip in time and space to grab a dragon, Riley was expecting just about anything at this point. This included the teleporting dragon sticking its neck out in an attempt to knock him into the sky. At just the right moment, Riley rolled forward and under the neck as it lashed out before rolling back into a standing position and inevitably a tackling position. Using the momentum of his roll and dash, he hurled himself forward into Jun to knock her to the ground and disrupt whatever spell she was casting.
"Sorry, ma'am!" He called out as he did so sincerely.
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