Kaylie Imrahil
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Roleplay posts: 182 
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Aug 19, 2016 3:43:47 GMT -8
Whir very nearly received an arrow for his troubles, Kaylie being extremely unised to anyone friendly waking her up in the morning. She averted the bow at the last moment, the arrow thudding into the ceiling.
"Uh...thanks. Sorry about that."
She got up, not really caring about modesty as she hastily pulled on her gear, stopping only to yank the arrow out oof the ceiling.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 15:36:23 GMT -8
It was by the river that Frey, Amiel and Ralf would make camp for the night. The fire was made quickly Frey stood by the river with one of his rope darts, spinning it around. This was not the one with the spirit dart attached. He waited for the right moment then released the dart, it pierced a fish and he pulled it out of the water.
He'd caught a few good fish for dinner and he'd return with them for cooking. He gave a look to Amiel, she should know what he was thinking.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 21:36:32 GMT -8
Amiel saw Frey's look and knew what it meant. At some point he was going to find a moment to pierce this man with the Dart. "Gosh! you got some good fish Frey! Thanks a lot!"
While dinner was cooking, Amiel was screwing around with some rocks as entertainment. After a few minutes she had a stack of rocks 7 feet tall, she stood on another pile of rocks to reach the top to stack more rocks. After her latest stone is placed she gets down to admire it. "Waow! I got a rul nice stack here! Haha! Look ovah here!"
Just then the rocks began to sway and some of the rocks were sliding away. "Oh NO!"
The tower of rocks comes tumbling down over Amiel, her mouth agape as she see it begin to fall. One rock in particular was falling right at her mouth and would knock yet ANOTHER of her teeth in, but before it could hit her teeth something bizarre happened.
A microsecond before the rock would have hit her teeth, rays of light bathe over her and she disappears. The rock tower collapses completely in a loud crash, Amiel had appeared 1 meter away from the rock tower. "Phew! That was a close one! That would've hurt! But oh no! My tower! I worked so hard on it."
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299 
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 27, 2016 13:27:20 GMT -8
Ralf followed @eagle and @holydiver, and actively assisted the duo in gathering firewood and getting a campfire going. While Eagaru used his skill with the dart to catch fish, Ralf opted to use a long stick with a pointed end to snag a few for himself. "Nothin' like fishin', aye lad?" he'd jokingly say to Eagaru, in reference to the different styles.
When the rocks almost fell on Amiel, Ralf dropped his spear and his fish and rushed to her aid - but stopped dead in his tracks when she seemingly teleported. "Oi! What manner of-" he stopped himself and shook his head. "You're a talented little lass aren't ye?" He would sit by the fire and use a knife to scale and ready the fish to eat.
"So," he would say to pass the time. "Where're you two from? Where're you goin'? What's your plan?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2016 14:04:56 GMT -8
"Oops! I dun goofed. I wasn't supposed to show my power, oh well. Yeah, I have a special ability that allows me to teleport short distances." Amiel would sit down.
"I'm from The Church of Lucernadeia in tha south! I was on the run from them when I met Frey. Now we travel together."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2016 17:42:50 GMT -8
"Katashima." Frey responded. "I am on a virtuous quest of knowledge and power. In Isran territory I have a few allies to enlist who will help me repel the Lucernadeian after Amiel. He's a powerful priest that commands silver as if it were a living thing."
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 28, 2016 14:18:24 GMT -8
"It's quite alright," Ralf assured @holydiver. He leaned in and playfully whispered "I can turn into a wild beast!" He pulled himself way and laughed to himself. But he was telling the truth: Ralf was the Wolf of White Pine.
When @eagle was finished talking he mispronounced: "The Church of Luberdidea? So you got zealots after you eh? And it's not the Brotherhood?" Ralf scratched his beard as he pulled his fish from the fire. "Well, find the allies you need - but should you need more, seek out the Audrian Order. Doubt they'd let the Church of Loba-dee-doo-da hurt the girl."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2016 16:58:24 GMT -8
"Interesting, I have a special ability too. I can also awaken abilities in others."
As Ralf would start eating, that's when Frey would strike.
-FYSHOOM-
The Spirit Dart would fly at Ralf.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 28, 2016 17:16:02 GMT -8
"Ach! Oi, lad!" Ralf grimaced as the dart pierced his side. He was caught unaware and the sudden sense of pain startled him, but before he could do anything he felt almost paralyzed. He groaned and made the effort to move, and then great flashes of blue emanated from the dart and his person.
Finally, the iron will of the Varan broke through and Ralf growled, reached down, pulled out the dart and looked angrily at @eagle. He started climbing to his feet. "What in all the hells was that for, lad!?" Ralf was not presenting himself for a fight, but he was almost certain the guy was asking for one...
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2016 17:53:01 GMT -8
"My intention was to grant you an additional ability as I've said. The Dart that you just pulled out of your side is the Spirit Dart, an ancient artifact used to bind souls to a living organism." Frey stands up and raises a hand. "Amiel and I have both experienced this same thing. You will feel faint in a moment as another soul has entered your body and will attempt t fight you for dominance."
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 29, 2016 12:40:09 GMT -8
Ralf relaxed and grunted. "Hmph. Caught be by surprise is all." He looked at @holydiver and smiled, then back at @eagle, "I've had worse." Almost as soon as the Varan was finished, he fell limp and collapsed onto the ground. "Oof!" came the air from his lungs as he fainted.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2016 15:01:50 GMT -8
When Ralf would come to, he'd feel fine. Frey was kneeling next to him. "Looks like you've subdued the other soul. I've heard it's name escape from your lips,「Double Duran」(Namesake Duran Duran). This is the name of what we call a 「Stand」. A spiritual manifestation that stands by you. Mine is called 「F.L.A.E.」(Namesake Steve Miller's Band's "Fly Like An Eagle"), and hers is called 「Holy Diver」(namesake song by DIO). You are stronger than before, if you can learn how to use Double Duran, you'll be unstoppable."
Description of Double Duran
Type: Close Range
Power: B
Speed: C
Range: C (Can be 10 meters away from Ralf)
Durability: D
Precision: B
Developmental Potential: B (As you use your Stand more, the other stats will increase while this one decreases.)
Double Duran takes the form of a spirit wolf which can be commanded to attack.( I was inspired by your own ability of lycanthropy, so I thought of Duran Duran's "Hungry Like The Wolf". Now you got 2 wolves.)
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 30, 2016 16:33:15 GMT -8
Ralf groaned, held his forehead, and tried to sit up. "Ooh." He blinked his eyes as he came to and looked at @eagle. "Double Duran, eh? Maybe I can practice later. Don't wanna overdo myself." Realistically, Ralf would not overdo himself; the will of the Varan was impressive. "Should we stay here for the night?" he would ask.
(I love Holy Diver by the way)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 16:57:46 GMT -8
"Yes, we'll be staying here before meeting up with allies in Steelscape."
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The next morning they would leave for Steelscape, but they would be met with enemies.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 17:00:55 GMT -8
Tomas would find their camp at dawn. Connor was with him. It was about time they reclaimed the Dart and Atlatl. He'd head down toward the camp ahead of Connor to engage the people there.
"Bojour! Sorry to intrude, I am lost. Can you help me?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 17:04:54 GMT -8
Connor kept himself hidden, his Silverline snaked its way through the grass toward the camp. If Tomas could keep them occupied, Silverline could simply snatch the Dart and Atlatl away.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 18:33:38 GMT -8
Amiel is alerted to the sound of the man calling, she looked over to see him approaching. Back in her tent she had left the Atlatl. "Frey, Ralf, someone's here."
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Oct 1, 2016 4:44:38 GMT -8
"Oi!" Ralf eagerly greeted @tomasmanuel, rising to his feet. "What do you need help with?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 17:06:01 GMT -8
Frey would walk over and he'd recognize this man. He had stabbed him with the dart some time ago back in Aaedan. So he lived... he must be a Stand user now.
"This man is a Stand User. Amiel, take the Dart and head up river, we'll meet you." Frey removes the dart from the rope tosses it to Amiel for her to catch.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 17:09:08 GMT -8
Connor is watching with keen eyes, he sees the dart and has Silverline slither closer. As the Spirit Dart was tossed through the air, Silverline would rush forward to try to grab the Dart.
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