Isembard
Established
Roleplay posts: 19
Physical Description: A tall and well built man, he has brown hair and similarly brown eyes. His skin is fair, and he stands about 6 feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears dark colored armor with gold trim, and a pair of large holy swords too large for an average man to lift with both hands, yet he weilds one in each with ease.
Registered: Jan 29, 2018 6:36:16 GMT -8
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Post by Isembard on May 20, 2018 9:21:11 GMT -8
Isembard was caught off guard by the monster's attempt to liberate the sword from his hands and while his grip was solid, his footing was not up to par and he stumbled a forward. A brief flash of panic went through his mind, as he knew that this was a dangerous position to be in, for while the beast was heavily wounded and laying on Death's Doorstep it was never wise to leave yourself open to an attack. On the bright side the dragon's attention still seemed to be focused most of all on himself, which is what he would prefer. Out of the three he was probably the most likely to be able to survive an attack from the dragon, and he didn't intend to give the dragon any other option if it came to it. So he planted his feet and pulled back, attempting to free the sword from the tail's grasp.
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Mariah
Established
Fully Monsterized
Roleplay posts: 44
Physical Description: Race: Draxis
White Hair, Amber eyes
She has now fully transformed into an insane draconic creature that kills with every chance.
Clothes and Equipment: Most of her clothes are now gone since they've been torn by her mutation, some armor though has fused with her body.
Her daggers she once wielded are now fused into her arms, one dagger is enchanted to drain mana and can channel said mana into a magic blast.
Player's online availability : Every Day
Registered: Jul 1, 2015 15:42:46 GMT -8
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Post by Mariah on May 27, 2018 15:03:00 GMT -8
Mariah's body sinks further into the ground as her weight increases again. THat thing in her back was getting heavier! It was the one with the hammer, he has some sort of ability that was doing this.
"Curse it... if I was the old me..." The old Mariah would have been more focused, but the curse of her race had driven her insane. A skilled assassin that thrived in the shadows transforming into a rampaging beast, that's hell. And it was nothing that could be helped either, She was searching for any doctor anywhere that might be able to help stop the condition she was born into but none had a remedy. All Draxis eventually change into these things.
As Ralf's sword sinks into Mariah's insides that had been exposed from the battle, Mariah feels relief now. She didn't want to suffer through her hell any longer. Mariah's limbs start collapsing when she no longer has the strength to fight. The only thing she could even do now was to send the sensation trigger through her arm into the dagger to shoot a mana blast out as her last act.
Afterward when things were quiet again she'd say "The Gods of my people are near, the angel... that angel."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ QUEST UPDATE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mariah- Dead!
The monster that has been hunting the route between Aozora and the Isran Empire has been slain. But what is this about Gods and Angels? Is the monster just insane or is there something larger out there?
Check in with Ram Jam to get rewarded.
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Isembard
Established
Roleplay posts: 19
Physical Description: A tall and well built man, he has brown hair and similarly brown eyes. His skin is fair, and he stands about 6 feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears dark colored armor with gold trim, and a pair of large holy swords too large for an average man to lift with both hands, yet he weilds one in each with ease.
Registered: Jan 29, 2018 6:36:16 GMT -8
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Post by Isembard on Jun 3, 2018 9:27:54 GMT -8
With the beast dead, Isembard has little trouble freeing his sword from the tail's cold grip and placing it upon his back. Upon walking back over to retrieve his other sword from the bloodied and mutilated thigh of the monster, he paused to take in the view. The previously intimidating and violent beast now lay on the floor like a deflated balloon, the life having left her body and taking with it any reason to fear the beast. He walked through the pool of blood and placed a foot on the thigh containing the sword, and with a single hand pulled the sword free, swinging it to throw the majority of the blood and gore off. He turned to greet his impromptu allies in combat, walking over while hooking the sword on his back. "Greetings." He says to them, taking off his helmet to reveal a rather ordinary face, with brown hair and similarly brown eyes, along fair skin. "I'm Isembard." He offers an armored hand to shake, holding his helmet in the other.
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Ram Jam
Committed
Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Jun 6, 2018 21:50:50 GMT -8
"Thank you for helping us finally kill this thing. Whatever it is!" Ram Jam shook Isembard's hand and looked to Ralf. "Are you both alright?"
Now that the monster was dead it could be examined well and you can see that it seemed clothed at some point, shreds of cloth hung off its scales. There are some small bags and pouches still attached to Mariah that may have stuff in them. The dagger is still there at Mariah's arm but it was no longer glowing brightly but it's in good condition still. The Dagger has dim blue lines of magic that run along the blade that originate from a jewel inside of the blade.
Men from the checkpoint take the bodies of the killed soldiers in. Mariah's corpse is left for Ralf and Isembard to deal with/loot 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 Jun 9, 2018 4:14:21 GMT -8
Ralf pulled his blade from Mariah's corpse, a steady flow of blood dripping from its tip. "Aye, I am alright," he replied to Ram Jam. The mercenary observed the dagger which he had unsuccessfully attempted to pull from Mariah earlier, and then looked at Isembard , approaching the man to shake his hand. "Well met, Isembard, I am Ralf Valgard. I am honored to have fought beside you today." The Varan sellsword then pointed at the dagger. "I'd like to claim the dagger... unless you you already had you eye on it." Ralf simply looked at Isembard and waited for an answer. If nothing else, he would pull the dagger from its resting place and keep it as loot and as a trophy...
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Queen Audrey I von Audria
Established
Supreme Sorceress
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 30
Physical Description: A beautiful lady with sun-kissed skin, entrancing blue eyes, and a fair complexion with long, flowing crimson hair.
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Clothes and Equipment: An assortment of expensive fashion and attire suitable for a lady of her stature.
Lady Audrey also carries various gems which increase her magical talent, or perhaps help to control it.
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Registered: Sept 25, 2015 14:39:52 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Audrey I von Audria on Jun 9, 2018 8:48:21 GMT -8
A quaint carriage, pulled by two beautiful mares as white as clouds, rolled down the path towards Aozora. Despite the bumps and knocks of the journey the stagecoach offered a gentle ride for the lone passenger within.
Her name was Lady Audrey von Hepburn, the Duchess of Audria. She had been born a wealthy noble in Vessia, married her longtime lover Duke Konrad IV von Marshburg, and now presided over their duchy. The state was technically a theocratic establishment governed, maintained, and protected by the Brotherhood, although the wise words of Audey and Konrad were respected and they commanded their own brand of authority.
Surrounding the carriage was a retinue of Knight-Brothers: experienced, well-trained, and well-armed men mounted on magnificent white horses. Their armor gleamed in the sunlight with white cloaks trailing behind; banners emblazoned with the black cross of their order fluttered in the gentle breeze. Accompanying this band were various camp followers, pilgrims, and priests.
Upon arriving at the checkpoint the carriage and the retinue would come to a halt. One knight would come closer and raise his visor. “Duchess Audrey von Hepburn has traveled far and wide to meet the Ao. She requests entry into these lands.”
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Aozora
Dedicated
Government Account for Aozora
Roleplay posts: 162
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 13:29:11 GMT -8
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Post by Aozora on Jun 11, 2018 16:54:02 GMT -8
The gates open to let the carriage into the compound. There would be an inspection first before they were let through to continue on. While waiting for the Inspection Director, one of the men was consulting a reference notebook which had flags of known factions detailed within. He would pass on the information that they do seem to be who they say they are.
The Inspection Director came over and would talk to one of the knights. "Welcome to Aozora! For the security, we just need to check out the carriage before you can proceed. If you could empty it of passengers first that would be helpful, apologies for the holdup."
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Queen Audrey I von Audria
Established
Supreme Sorceress
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 30
Physical Description: A beautiful lady with sun-kissed skin, entrancing blue eyes, and a fair complexion with long, flowing crimson hair.
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Clothes and Equipment: An assortment of expensive fashion and attire suitable for a lady of her stature.
Lady Audrey also carries various gems which increase her magical talent, or perhaps help to control it.
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Registered: Sept 25, 2015 14:39:52 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Audrey I von Audria on Jun 12, 2018 12:31:09 GMT -8
The lead knight nodded at the Director, "we understand." He dismounted his horse and approached the carriage, giving it two knocks. "M'lady... the Ao would like to inspect the carriage."
Lady Audrey rubbed the sleep out of her eyes; she had dozed off a few hours ago and caught up on some much-needed sleep. "That's fine," she would say as she exited the stagecoach. The lead knight had opened the door for her and out stepped the beautiful Duchess of Audria. Her crimson hair hang down below her shoulders, and her blue-eyed, sun-kissed face was sure to attract the attention of those in attendance.
The inspector(s) would find naught but items befitting of a lady within the carriage, while the Knights and their company wielded the weapons native to their occupation. There was nothing suspicious to be found or seen.
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Isembard
Established
Roleplay posts: 19
Physical Description: A tall and well built man, he has brown hair and similarly brown eyes. His skin is fair, and he stands about 6 feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears dark colored armor with gold trim, and a pair of large holy swords too large for an average man to lift with both hands, yet he weilds one in each with ease.
Registered: Jan 29, 2018 6:36:16 GMT -8
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Post by Isembard on Jun 15, 2018 5:58:34 GMT -8
"I'm fine as well." Isembard replied to Ram Jam's concerns. For such a fearsome looking beast it had been surprisingly harmless in combat. He had heard tales of dragons having scales like steel armor and breaths of fire and ice, yet this one possessed none of those qualities which made a dragon so fearsome.
In response to Ralf's question his answer was a shake of the head no. "I'm quite happy with the weapons I have now, feel free to take the dagger if you wish." Isembard then inspected the beast again and spotted the couple bags curiously hanging off the creature's scales. "But if you don't mind, I'd like to take a look at those pouches attached to the creature."
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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 Jun 15, 2018 12:14:42 GMT -8
Ralf wrapped his hands around the dagger and attempted to pull it from Mariah's lifeless corpse. "Sure, go ahead," he responded to Isembard . Once Ralf dislodged the weapon he would take note of the jewel and the dim lines which ran down the length of its blade. "Interesting." He pondered the capabilities of such a weapon. Tucking the trophy into his satchel he would turn his attention to Isembard. "Oi, friend, where will your road take you next?"
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Aozora
Dedicated
Government Account for Aozora
Roleplay posts: 162
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 13:29:11 GMT -8
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Post by Aozora on Jun 15, 2018 14:12:44 GMT -8
Isembard Searching the rest of Mariah you would find various tools an assassin would use like wire and small knives, in one pouch there are some Norkari coins. You've never seen currency like this before since the Norkari are a reclusive civilization, but these are a clue to Mariah's former identity. Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf This dagger glows in reaction to magic and being cut by it's blade can drain mana. If enough mana has been drained the dagger can shoot the stored mana as a beam, creating a magical burn on its victims. During her years as an assassin, Mariah would often be assigned to kill mages and this dagger was great for crippling a caster so they couldn't fight back. Queen Audrey I von Audria Satisfied with the inspection the carriage is allowed to continue on its way to the rest of Aozora. The south exit led to the capital city Itami-cho and the town of Fletcher, the east exit leads to the town of Taloum. On the way to Itami-cho it can be seen that construction is being done to the city walls. Recently a project was approved by the Marquis to fortify the walls with new experimental materials. Most of the city wall was still basic, but some sections were now covered in a hard dark substance. This substance was a by-product of a scar beast the farmers of Fletcher were domesticating, One of these beasts could be seen under the control of the workers and it seemed to be a large insect that was now spewing gunk onto another part of the wall which will harden in a couple days.
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Isembard
Established
Roleplay posts: 19
Physical Description: A tall and well built man, he has brown hair and similarly brown eyes. His skin is fair, and he stands about 6 feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears dark colored armor with gold trim, and a pair of large holy swords too large for an average man to lift with both hands, yet he weilds one in each with ease.
Registered: Jan 29, 2018 6:36:16 GMT -8
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Post by Isembard on Jun 21, 2018 12:06:14 GMT -8
Isembard rummaged through the body of the dragon, curiously inspecting the items he found. The knives seemed like a poor choice to kill a dragon with but he doubted that the previous owners had much of a choice. The coins were strange and unlike any he had seen before. He had heard that dragons have a habit of hording treasure throughout their entire life, so perhaps this was some ancient coin from a long dead civilization. He'd have to get someone to look at it at a later date. Upon hearing Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf 's question he returned the coins to the pouch and looked up to answer. "I am looking to join the Heroes' Guild, which I've been told resides in the borders of this nation."
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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 Jun 21, 2018 13:03:00 GMT -8
"Oh?" Ralf replied. "Aye, I've heard great things about the Heroes Guild... but I never gave it much thought." Ralf figured such an establishment might be ripe with work; he could use the opportunities to continue his quest for renown and trophies. "Reckon I might take a trip there myself Isembard . Mind if I tag along?"
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