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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2016 15:40:44 GMT -8
 The infinite-seeming open wasteland. The miles are endless, yet have borders. A magical realm, or so it seems. Many mysteries and disturbing presences hold themselves in these sands. Shall you be so brave enough to enter? |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2016 15:44:00 GMT -8
The dragon soared in the air for what seemed like forever. It was high time he finally reached the deserts, eyes staring down hungrily as he landed. From there, he knew what he wanted: Stone. Not just any form of stone, however. Ohhh no, he was here for something much better: Raw, stone. As untouched as possible, due to the softer, tens of hundreds of trillions of grains of sand within the wasteland that held them. So, with wings spread, he collapsed as soon as he landed, sinking into the sand as more came upon him, covering him completely in the tan blanket, continuing to grow and enhance himself as he absorbed more and more.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2016 22:53:41 GMT -8
It was here Daedros emerged from the sand, armor still lustrous. Buried for uncountable centuries, the Immortal had attempted to commit effectual suicide.
It had failed. Daedros was still wide awake. While buried, it had done nothing but think... think that perhaps Morgdun was not fully dead, or waiting for his empire to rise again. Think that, possibly, it was foolish to abandon Morgdun's kingdom. He would reestablish Morgdun's former grace.
The Immortal marches through the sand, sensing nearby signs of human life.
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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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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Mar 6, 2016 16:23:34 GMT -8
It had taken some time for Va'nei to seek out Rag'Novok. They were both children of the Earth, after all, and he was only doing his duty, as she did hers. Finally, though, she was able to discern a massive depletion of sand and stone within the deep deserts. Her shadow spread across the land as she swooped in, circling a few times as she descended, zeroing in on the area where she was able to sense him, just barely. Landing lightly on the sands, which nonetheless shifted beneath her body and swirled about in a miniature sandstorm due to the flapping of her wings, she stretched up to her full height and called out.
"Rag'Novok! I know you are here. Show yourself." Her tail lashed once behind her in annoyance, before coiling around her body. Her wings rustled, then settled upon her back as she waited for the other dragon to show himself.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2016 17:15:27 GMT -8
As she landed, the ground below her lowered. She could view it slithering, the sand lowering as what seemed to be the vein of the desert pulsing with its life. But that was simply an understatement on the size of the underling. A heavy... powerful sigh was emitted under the earth, easily heard by anyone within all of the open desert. "Too many in such little time.... have come to stop me...And call upon our name in defiance rather than fear.. " A spike, then two, then quite a few were seen rising from the desert, only to dive downwards as it continued to absorb the stone under the sand, circling around Va'Nei to lower all of the ground around where she stood. "Too many have ignored our signs of return, have acknowledged me in mock.."The spikes continued to grow massively, every time they were seen nearly doubling in size. "For too long I was alone.. but now I am not. For those who have fallen have returned... to me. So you may pretend to defend my rock, my sand, my granite, my gravel, Va'Nei... 'Earthwarden of this realm-"Then, the sand rose, and his being as seen raising to his chest, neck curved like a swan's once more, staring down to Va'Nei with eyes of pure insanity. No longer would such a title as The Shattered King be suitable for him. The dragon continued after his mighty appearance formed.  "-But We shall not stop until every race feels our pain, to be extinct. Starting with you.."The massive head retracted, the many heads inside of its mouth slithering back inside as the massive mouth of such a dragon opened wide, smashing down upon her platform, engulfing it all the way to the point that it would even out with the land around it. If Va'Nei wasn't to evade such an attack, she would die, horribly, from the other hive minds inside of Rag'Novok The Mad. |
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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)
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Mar 6, 2016 18:06:21 GMT -8
Va'nei tensed as the sand began to sink, wings spreading out in preparation to move away should it grow too dangerous. As she heard Rag'Novok's voice, his words, a dark certainty grew within her: The Shattered King had gone completely and utterly insane. As she saw him began to rise from the sands around her, this fact only became more and more obvious. He was a lost cause. He intended to wipe all life from the face of the Earth, including the Earthwarden herself?
It was only long years of instinct and quick thinking that saved Va'nei from the attack. As she flapped her wings in a massive surge, her legs coiled and thrust, launching her up from the ground, even as her body shrank in size, providing a much smaller target and harder to hit as she took extreme evasive maneuvers, darting and dodging around the protruding bits of stone that were her former counterpart's body. Once she was able to soar to a safe distance, she returned to her usual size, wings flapping to keep her hovering in the sky.
"Rag'Novok, you know this cannot be. I am just as much a part of this Earth's cycle as you are; what would it do to the balance, were you to kill me? Come back from this madness which has possessed you and see sense." Despite her calm words, the earth dragon was watching him warily, ready to dodge again. She had been attacked, it was true, but she wouldn't return the favor unless she had no other choice. Unfortunately, it was starting to look like that would, indeed, be Va'nei's only choice.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2016 18:21:43 GMT -8
Rag'Novok's attack stopped suddenly, the Earthwarden's words filling his ears with annoyance and rage. A moment came that he launched his head into the skies above, roaring mightily as the many heads long his throat roared in the same fury as well. Coming from somewhere, not his mouth, did the words speak. "DO NOT Preach to Us the ways of the Cycle!!!" His head turned around, choking out a purple fire, engulfing the air with its magnetic, condensing properties, sizzling the very existence of the space with purple smoke.
"WE ARE THE CYCLE!!! WE SHALL DETERMINE WHAT BALANCES THE LIFE!!!!"
The dragon took to the skies, now following a circular formation to begin chasing directly after the Earthwarden, the lands below gusting and blasting with sudden sandstorms, creatures that dwelled above tossed into the air as they fell to a terrible fate, all due to Rag'Novok's rage. Following after her he choked out more sand, hurling at her a fire in the form of dust, hoping to wear down Va'Nei with a rapid attack from the desert's primary source.
"You shall die, Earthwarden of MY court!!! And I shall send hellfire upon all those who've mocked my existence, along with the rest of them!!!" His voice echoed more and more as he spoke, as if choosing to develop multiple voices to speak at once of different volumes to prove that theory true.
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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)
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Mar 6, 2016 20:49:08 GMT -8
Sadness filled her at the realization that Rag'Novok was truly beyond redemption. Once again did her form grow smaller, knowing that in her smaller size, able to dodge and avoid more easily, would be the only way she would survive this. She was not a creature made for offensive tactics, and that they were above a desert didn't help; it would be much more difficult to summon plant life to assist her in such a barren environment.
Now shrunk down to a fraction of Rag'Novok's size, she flew circles around him, zipping around below his wings and curving up above his back. As she went, she expelled her breath, leaving a trail of golden-green fog along his stony hide. Vines sprung up in the wake of this mist, spreading across his body in an attempt to get beneath his stony hide and into the body beneath it. This process would be repeated many times across different parts of his form as Va'nei looped and dove, always narrowly avoiding his own breath attacks and the sweeps of his great tail and wings.
As she did this, she called out to him, her voice still ringing with all the volume of a greater size. "You are not the sole will of the Earth, Rag'Novok! To claim such is a greater hubris than can be allowed! Recant your words and your actions and return to your place in the cycle!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2016 13:26:38 GMT -8
"The Cowering words of the unworthy existing....!" His voice hissed out with disgust, a sudden ripple of pink magic pulsing over Rag'Novok's body as the plant life suddenly turned to dust, crumbling off of him. "You hide, for now, we shall raze the land crawlers first then!!"
Diving downwards towards the ground, the glowing, pink flow covered his throat, igniting the grounds below with a pink fire, leaving a canyon in its place, creatures seen either falling into such a pit or condensing and being smashed together by the fire's power. This attack continued for a while, gliding over hundreds of feet before he lifted his wings to the sky once more, turning around and igniting the sky with pink fire once more, spinning in a circular motion as he began to fly upwards.
"FACE US, EARTHWARDEN!!!" Roared out the tens of voices echoing from the dragon, wings spread out as limbs hung from his resting torso, staring down along the skies in search for Va'Nei, eventually catching a glimpse and starting towards her, launching a strange, tan sphere towards the ground. Sand! The impact made the sand around the orb's contact with the ground rise, and with Rag'Novok's massive body gliding by, created a sudden pull to one side, emitting a cyclone of fair size, the direction heading towards Va'Nei's path.
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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 Mar 8, 2016 0:38:54 GMT -8
Frustration bubbled within her as the maddened Rag'Novok destroyed the plant life she had spawned upon his body. Of course, it couldn't be that simple. They were veritably polar opposites of the cycle of nature; she was the bringer of life, he was the harbinger of death. Keeping her distance, she watched as he further ravaged the land, the Earth crying out in protest within her mind, a fact which caused rage to surge within the normally docile dragon. She was a creature of peace, of regeneration, but she was still a dragon.
Remaining in a smaller size just long enough to pull a sharp turn and avoid the cyclone, she abruptly returned to her full size as she came to a sudden midair halt, her tail lashing out like a giant whip. The spiky protrusions along the length of that tail which usually served only as an intimidation tactic were launched from their place at incredible speeds, whistling through the air as sharp points gleamed beneath the desert sun, streaking toward Rag'Novok as she aimed for his few weak points. His eyes, his throat, and his underbelly.
The earth began to rumble below them as Va'nei called upon it, invoking the full height of her powers. Sand shifted and tumbled as greenery began to poke through it, writhing tendrils of vines twisting and twining. "You overstep yourself, Rag'Novok! My life is not yours to take!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2016 4:42:41 GMT -8
His chest now began to glow pink, pulsing with different levels of brightness, obviously preparing for something. Roaring mightily, the dragon curled its wings inwards, blocking onto the spike to his eye as the others were in himself at this point. However, a mighty force of wind was sent completely around Va'Nei and her evading tactics, practically a wall of a hurricane blasting at her from the wings all shooting out to the sides of him, spinning upwards now with a mighty head roaring as he ascended.
"ALL live is mine to take!!!"
His words were filled with rage, swirling around her now, gliding with evil eyes as his spell seemed to have more focus to it. From here, the dragon kept his back to Va'Nei, swirling around the plantlife and earth that came up to testify him, letting his spell charge at this point in time, planning for something quite awing in power.
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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)
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Mar 8, 2016 18:34:11 GMT -8
An enraged roar tore from the Earthwarden's throat in conjunction with a billowing cloud of her life-giving breath. As it descended toward the roiling mass of plant life below, she turned her form in a counter-motion to the winds that swept toward her, tail and wings lashing out to disturb the great spinning wall of sand. The moment her breath landed upon the vines that swarmed across the desert surface, there was a violent reaction, an explosion of life and sound that rent the desert's surface in twain with a great groaning of earth.
Countless vines surged upward, twining around the trunks of trees that burst forth in an angry torrent, their mammoth trunks tapering up to points so sharp they gleamed beneath the harsh desert sun. Ringing the great moving form of Rag'Novok, they shot upward at terrible speeds, seeking to impale him, hold him in place, while the vines that crept along the trunks crept in through the wounds. If all worked according to plan, he would be imprisoned, immobilized by the trees while the vines wormed their way beneath his stony hide and tried to hold him from within.
But this came at a price, as Va'nei unleashed a pained roar when the sands lashed into her own moss- and grass-covered hide. Flapping her wings, she moved away from the sandstorm as fast as she could, tucking her tail up against her body to protect it. One golden eye remained trained on Rag'Novok, trying to watch him for any further treachery. She had no doubt it would come. The dragon was maddened, and needed to be put down.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 12:52:36 GMT -8
The impact was duly noted, staggering in the air as his limbs were being lauched in separate directions from the impact of the massive trunks, beginning to contain him. Then, then he felt the vines enter him, making him screech out in pain and roar into the air, feeling them grow inside of him as the spell continued to charge. Suddenly he'd grow silent, head hanging as the eyes grew faint, only to light up brightly from hanging there like a puppet on the shelf and coming to life once more.
Legs spread, wings outstretched, mighty fire into the air as suddenly the pulsing pink light coated him rapidly and frequently, the plant life turning to dust and weakening so he could fly back into the sky once more, the charge over as he slammed down upon the ground staring at her with much anger and hatred now.
That's when he came.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 13:15:38 GMT -8
He came as a barely significant green meteor, crashing into the ground, sand thrown fairly away from the impact site. The smoke rose from the now green-glowing rock, a fist planted to the ground firmly, wings folded in and covering his back. Face staring down with aware eyes, horns large and curved inwards. The feet could be seen now to have hooves, surprisingly enough. And yet he still thought himself as a Frok'Nold.
Standing up slowly, dramatically, his wings stretched out as far as they could, staring to the dragon which now stared back to him, hissing and huffing, waiting for a reaction. The Shaman King did nothing more than stare at Rag'Novok for a while, but soon stepped backwards, then leapt into the air, taking off at a rapid speed, nearly impossible to see him as he impacted the side of the creature, a wing firmly being taken off now.
The dragon roared in rage, hurling a massive pink fireball at Shorbolg, who used his mighty wings to pull himself out of the magnetic pull of the magic, crashing down next to the creature. Suddenly, he'd cock his right arm back, hurling a mighty green spear into the leg of the dragon, which was deflected by the magic field. However, a crack could be seen in the forcefield there, and the dragon smashed its head down next to Shorbolg, failing to crush the rejuvinated being.
For a while Rag'Novok stayed in the air, lighting the sky with fire in attempt to so much as singe Shorbolg. But all was in vain, his opponent's speed dwarfing that of his own, disappearing within an instant only to crash through another part of the dragon's wings. Eventually, too many holes were within the dragon's gliding limbs, and it had to shrink to repair them. At this point in time, Shorbolg was seen standing a few meters away from Rag'Novok, below him as his hands were cocked back, hiding what he was doing.
The dragon roared in rage, soon beginning to hurl a mighty pink energy ball was hurled at him. Suddenly, however, the ball would've stopped, fading from existence as it barely touched Shorbolg, the dragon now confused, until eyes shown horror at what Shorbolg revealed.
A mighty, orange orb, now aimed directly at Rag'Novok. The dragon flapped violently, barely picking up any distance upwards. However, its attempts were all in vein, the large, massive, Godly beam shooting into the center of Rag'Novok, the skeletal and magical structure shown inside of Rag'Novok, acting as an electrofying method. The forcefield shattered once more, just like with Lum'Valia's light beam. However, the heart of the beast, the crystal, now pulsed and glowed mightily, sending mighty gravity waves throughout Rag'Novok.
"W-WHAT!?!?!? H-HOW!?!?!?!?" Rag'Novok was frightened intensely upon what exactly was going on, but its gravitational characteristics have now became polar opposites. From there, painful, crying roars were heard, and the dragon would be seen folding in on itself, being absorbed into its own heart. The crystal remained the same size, floating in the air as suddenly the creature screamed one last time in pain, staring down at Shorbolg, then to Lum'Valia, as if now appearing to be betrayed by her, his strange mindset possibly seen in his eyes as he stared to her before brightening up to a mighty pink, glowing shape, then the pink boulder landing in the sand directly in front of Shorbolg, who was now breathing heavily, staring with lowered arms at the crystal, a serious, yet hurt, face staring to the crystal. Definitely he expected Va'Nei to approach him after such an incident.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
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Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426 
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Mar 10, 2016 14:17:45 GMT -8
Echoes pops into existence, Zar'Dura by his side. They are on the outer edge of the battlefield. A battle now approaching it's close. He gazes at Shorbolg, the possible futures stretching before him. There were a number of great, and terrible things approaching. Many starting here, today.
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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)
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Mar 10, 2016 14:18:56 GMT -8
Struggling toward the earth a distance away from Rag'Novok, Va'nei landed heavily, and although she wanted to look and see what damage had been done to her by the sand, she knew it was important to watch and see what the crazed dragon would do next. Her measures wouldn't hold him for long; they canceled each other out, in that respect. What she wasn't expecting was to see a winged humanoid figure appear out of nowhere and attack the downed Rag'Novok. Golden eyes rounded in surprise as she recognized both the winged being, and what they were doing.
That orange spell was a happy sight, and it was when Rag'Novok folded into himself and dropped to the earth that Va'nei heaved a relieved sigh, slumping weakly onto the ground. Just as she was about to crane her neck around and see how bad off she was, two beings appeared on the ground before her. One she recognized, but the other made her snort. A human, and a time magus at that? What was going on here? She snorted again, stirring sand with her breath, and her voice was raised. "I see the Shaman King has revealed his true nature. I appreciate your intervention, Shorbolg. Perhaps you should explain what is going on to your young pupil, lest she work herself into a panic."
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Zar'Dura the Listener
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 250
Age: 19
Physical Description: At 6'3", Zar'Dura is somewhat small, even for a female Orc, and she is not as muscular as most. Her skin is a greenish-brownish-grey color that is common to her race, and her features, while not what humans would consider beautiful, are delicate for her kind, with full lips and two small tusks protruding upward from behind her lower lip. Her eyes are a startling amber-gold color, and her hair is black, worn in tightly-bound ropes often adorned with charms and rings carved of wood and stone.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, she can be seen wearing a set of fur-and-leather robes, adorned with fangs, claws, and a single wolf femur, with a single strap that lays across her right shoulder, leaving the other bare. Occasionally, she wears armor of leather and iron, created for her by her parents. Her usual equipment consists of a simple wooden staff carved with runes.
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Post by Zar'Dura the Listener on Mar 10, 2016 14:21:41 GMT -8
Zar'Dura wobbled and reached out a hand to steady herself as they were abruptly relocated from the settlement to.. the desert? Her hand fell upon a great scaly moss-covered hide, and she looked up, finding herself gazing at Va'nei. Why was the Earthwarden resting upon the ground? Her head whipped around, just in time to see Shorbolg hitting Rag'Novok with an orange light that made the great beast curl into itself and eventually vanish into a large pink gem.
Winded with relief and shock, she sank onto the sand, leaning against Va'nei's foreleg as she stared with wide-eyed disbelief. Shorbolg.. hadn't been coming to do harm to Va'nei? He had been coming to fight Rag'Novok? Perhaps he wasn't evil after all, but she was still very confused. Warhorn and staff clutched against her chest, her mouth opened and closed as she fought to find words. Sadly, there were none. She only nodded in agreement with the Earthwarden's request for an explanation, her amber eyes gazing at Shorbolg warily.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 15:22:51 GMT -8
Inhaling through his nose, his arms balled fists at the ends, closing his eyes, though the glow was visible through his eyelids, opening them with an exhale as he looked to Va'Nei.
"Indeed I should, shouldn't I, Va'Nei?" He questioned, looking back to her. "I thank you, as well, for respecting my privacy as it was needed."
A mighty flap from his wings flung Shorbolg closer to Zar'Dura, landing with a bouncing of his feet, stopping a good fifteen feet in front of the two, looking down to them. "But first, I must thank you again, Time Walker. Your favor has caused the end of this demon's life." He waved his hand to the orb, closing his fist as suddenly the wind threw the crystal into the canyon that was made, opening it and flicking to close the canyon that was made, releasing the condensed orbs of matter from their temporary characteristics.
Turning back to Zar'Dura, his eyes were still bright, but easier to look at. "You still see Shorbolg, The Shaman King, Zar'Dura. Do not fool yourself from recognizing me." He puffed his chest out proudly, head looking upwards as his hair remained in a zero-gravity status. "However... you have not recognized who Shorbolg exactly was. What you see before you is the first dragon, the first of the earth.. One of them, at least.." He looked to Va'Nei with a nod, turning his head back to Zar'Dura. "A ritual was made: My shell, the vessel of my life that brought me to this life. With youth brought youth, and I've returned to a much younger stage, where I may live longer now." His wings flapped mightily, but he remained on the ground, looking to his quite impressive body, then back to Zar'Dura, obviously developing some proud attitude. "Do you have any questions, Zar'Dura? I promise to answer any at this time." He waited with crossed arms over his chest, the green tattoos glowing and rising up with a neon green smoke matching the glow.
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Zar'Dura the Listener
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 250
Age: 19
Physical Description: At 6'3", Zar'Dura is somewhat small, even for a female Orc, and she is not as muscular as most. Her skin is a greenish-brownish-grey color that is common to her race, and her features, while not what humans would consider beautiful, are delicate for her kind, with full lips and two small tusks protruding upward from behind her lower lip. Her eyes are a startling amber-gold color, and her hair is black, worn in tightly-bound ropes often adorned with charms and rings carved of wood and stone.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, she can be seen wearing a set of fur-and-leather robes, adorned with fangs, claws, and a single wolf femur, with a single strap that lays across her right shoulder, leaving the other bare. Occasionally, she wears armor of leather and iron, created for her by her parents. Her usual equipment consists of a simple wooden staff carved with runes.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 10, 2016 19:17:02 GMT -8
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Post by Zar'Dura the Listener on Mar 10, 2016 15:48:17 GMT -8
Zar'Dura stared wide-eyed at Shorbolg as he.. flew over. And began to explain what he was. One of the.. first earth dragons? But apparently so was Va'nei, given the look the two shared. Her mind was reeling. All this time, their Great Elder was.. not an orc? Not even of the tribe? What was Kold'Ron, then? How would this affect their future? What would become of the tribe? Would Kold'Ron still become the Shaman King? She planted a fist against her head, struggling to rein in the mad whirl of her thoughts. She remained like that for several very long moments, staring sightlessly at the sand before her.
Finlly, she glanced uncertainly from Shorbolg to Va'nei. When the Earthwarden nodded, indicating that all Shorbolg said was true, she looked back at the.. dragon?.. with furrowed brow. "..I have questions, yes." Standing slowly, she planted the butt of her staff in the sand and fixed Shorbolg with a determined look, her expression firm. She would not be denied. "Why have you lied to the tribe this whole time? What will become of us now that you are.. like this? And will you teach me the spell you used to imprison that terrible beast?" She gestured jerkily in the direction of the chasm into whence Rag'Novok's gem had been tossed.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 15:56:06 GMT -8
A powerful voice boomed from Shorbolg, a hint of offense.
"Stay your rage, my child." He raised a hand calmly upwards, passing it by her staff from the distance, not so amused by her action. "I have never lied for there has been no lie. The Frok'Nold are the people of the earth, because of me. I, am the first and only, Orcish Dragon." He looked into the sky again for a moment, another display of pride in his title. "And that race of orc happens to be the Frok'Nold. I haven't lied to my tribe, I have created my tribe. It was I who saved those left behind from Mathladeem, he who chose to make this tribe, and in return it would be my home, and I their guardian." He looked back down to her, answering her next question. "What shall you imagine to change? I will remain the guardian of our tribe, of our land, but now with a bit more... lenience.. to it." He looked to Va'Nei, a calm smile and a nod to her once more, as he was fond of his peer. He chuckled lightly, looking to Zar'Dura. "And what reason should I let you know such a sacred spell? The gravity of it alone can bend nations, and can only be placed in the hands of those righteous to judge the world." His hand crackled with orange lightning for a moment, traveling up to his eyes as they sparked for a moment.
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