Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 6, 2018 10:16:52 GMT -8
The robed man follows Talia, slowly but surely overtaking her until he vanishes into the ruined house.
The gray clouds above rumble with thunder, and a number of dim, yellow shapes can be seen a ways away, roaming or moving through the ruined town. They do not seem to see the group.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81 
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 9, 2018 19:12:12 GMT -8
The robed man follows Talia, slowly but surely overtaking her until he vanishes into the ruined house. The gray clouds above rumble with thunder, and a number of dim, yellow shapes can be seen a ways away, roaming or moving through the ruined town. They do not seem to see the group. Tsatsa follows the man into the ruined house, sitting in an old but functional seat. "What happened here?" |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 9, 2018 20:13:03 GMT -8
The robed man follows Talia, slowly but surely overtaking her until he vanishes into the ruined house. The gray clouds above rumble with thunder, and a number of dim, yellow shapes can be seen a ways away, roaming or moving through the ruined town. They do not seem to see the group. Tsatsa follows the man into the ruined house, sitting in an old but functional seat. "What happened here?" Talia follows Tsatsa into the house, walking up a wall before sitting on the ceiling. |
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 10, 2018 17:53:43 GMT -8
The robed man follows Talia, slowly but surely overtaking her until he vanishes into the ruined house. The gray clouds above rumble with thunder, and a number of dim, yellow shapes can be seen a ways away, roaming or moving through the ruined town. They do not seem to see the group. Tsatsa follows the man into the ruined house, sitting in an old but functional seat. "What happened here?" The robed figure sits on one of the other seats, shivering. He looks down, and then slowly up and out one of the now pane-less windows of the structure. "I am part of a group...a group of mages that have lived here for many years. We came here to keep an oath...and until a while ago we did. But many of our number disagreed, and our leaders turned hostile, killing the dissenters and imprisoning the rest. I tried to flee, for help of course, but they set up a barrier to lock anyone who entered in." He looks out at the rest of the town, as if spying for any more yellow figures. "I wondered honestly if anyone would pass by, and give us aid." The robed man turns his head slightly, to stare (a relative term, since his actual face is still obscured) at Tsatsa and Talia. "P-please. I have not much, but I can give you a reward should you aid me. Help me free my friends from our former "leaders'" grip." The robed man looks at them earnestly for a moment, and then shrugs, looking at the ground. "That and unless you have anti-magic you can't leave here anyway. But I'm sure you have that most likely." |
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64 
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Feb 10, 2018 17:55:16 GMT -8
Tsatsa follows the man into the ruined house, sitting in an old but functional seat. "What happened here?" The robed figure sits on one of the other seats, shivering. He looks down, and then slowly up and out one of the now pane-less windows of the structure. "I am part of a group...a group of mages that have lived here for many years. We came here to keep an oath...and until a while ago we did. But many of our number disagreed, and our leaders turned hostile, killing the dissenters and imprisoning the rest. I tried to flee, for help of course, but they set up a barrier to lock anyone who entered in." He looks out at the rest of the town, as if spying for any more yellow figures. "I wondered honestly if anyone would pass by, and give us aid." The robed man turns his head slightly, to stare (a relative term, since his actual face is still obscured) at Tsatsa and Talia. "P-please. I have not much, but I can give you a reward should you aid me. Help me free my friends from our former "leaders'" grip." The robed man looks at them earnestly for a moment, and then shrugs, looking at the ground. "That and unless you have anti-magic you can't leave here anyway. But I'm sure you have that most likely." Mordred shakes his head. "Nope, can't say that I do. Guess I'll help you... for now." |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 10, 2018 18:13:55 GMT -8
The robed figure sits on one of the other seats, shivering. He looks down, and then slowly up and out one of the now pane-less windows of the structure. "I am part of a group...a group of mages that have lived here for many years. We came here to keep an oath...and until a while ago we did. But many of our number disagreed, and our leaders turned hostile, killing the dissenters and imprisoning the rest. I tried to flee, for help of course, but they set up a barrier to lock anyone who entered in." He looks out at the rest of the town, as if spying for any more yellow figures. "I wondered honestly if anyone would pass by, and give us aid." The robed man turns his head slightly, to stare (a relative term, since his actual face is still obscured) at Tsatsa and Talia. "P-please. I have not much, but I can give you a reward should you aid me. Help me free my friends from our former "leaders'" grip." The robed man looks at them earnestly for a moment, and then shrugs, looking at the ground. "That and unless you have anti-magic you can't leave here anyway. But I'm sure you have that most likely." Mordred shakes his head. "Nope, can't say that I do. Guess I'll help you... for now." "This sounds like a stabbing job!" Talia agrees cheerfully. |
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 10, 2018 22:42:21 GMT -8
Mordred shakes his head. "Nope, can't say that I do. Guess I'll help you... for now." "This sounds like a stabbing job!" Talia agrees cheerfully. Tsatsa nods, making a note to not interact with the border. “We can provide help if you need it.” |
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 13, 2018 13:05:02 GMT -8
OOC: Sorry for inactivity, blame Calculus.
The mantled man nods fervently, and looks outside of the small house, pointing at something in the distance.
"I think...I think there. That was where we last gathered to discuss the problems in our group before I...left. Perhaps if we can speak with one of my former colleagues there, they can help us find the others."
He rises slowly, and walks towards the door to leave.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 18, 2018 11:48:57 GMT -8
OOC: Sorry for inactivity, blame Calculus. The mantled man nods fervently, and looks outside of the small house, pointing at something in the distance. "I think...I think there. That was where we last gathered to discuss the problems in our group before I...left. Perhaps if we can speak with one of my former colleagues there, they can help us find the others." He rises slowly, and walks towards the door to leave. "Let's go then." Tsatsa replies cheerfully, following the man outside. |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 18, 2018 15:32:50 GMT -8
OOC: Sorry for inactivity, blame Calculus. The mantled man nods fervently, and looks outside of the small house, pointing at something in the distance. "I think...I think there. That was where we last gathered to discuss the problems in our group before I...left. Perhaps if we can speak with one of my former colleagues there, they can help us find the others." He rises slowly, and walks towards the door to leave. "Let's go then." Tsatsa replies cheerfully, following the man outside. Talia turns to look at Mordred. |
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Feb 19, 2018 18:54:38 GMT -8
"Let's go then." Tsatsa replies cheerfully, following the man outside. Talia turns to look at Mordred. "Right, right, sorry. Just a little out of it while my arm regenerates." |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 19, 2018 18:56:02 GMT -8
Talia turns to look at Mordred. "Right, right, sorry. Just a little out of it while my arm regenerates." "Knife or sword?" Talia says, dropping back to the ground and exiting the building. |
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 20, 2018 5:09:52 GMT -8
The yellow robed figure has by now exited the building, and is standing by some nearby ruins, looking toward the center of town. He doesn't seem to outwardly acknowledge Tsatsa or the others behind him.
A number of similar yellow figures are wandering around, most of them far enough to be yellow blips, but a few close enough to be discernible humanoid shapes. The mantled man next to them coughs.
"The center of town, I th-no, it's there. We just need to get past my...associates."
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 21, 2018 8:50:06 GMT -8
The yellow robed figure has by now exited the building, and is standing by some nearby ruins, looking toward the center of town. He doesn't seem to outwardly acknowledge Tsatsa or the others behind him. A number of similar yellow figures are wandering around, most of them far enough to be yellow blips, but a few close enough to be discernible humanoid shapes. The mantled man next to them coughs. "The center of town, I th-no, it's there. We just need to get past my...associates." Tsatsa nods. “Lead us there.” |
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 25, 2018 16:13:56 GMT -8
The yellow robed figure has by now exited the building, and is standing by some nearby ruins, looking toward the center of town. He doesn't seem to outwardly acknowledge Tsatsa or the others behind him. A number of similar yellow figures are wandering around, most of them far enough to be yellow blips, but a few close enough to be discernible humanoid shapes. The mantled man next to them coughs. "The center of town, I th-no, it's there. We just need to get past my...associates." Tsatsa nods. “Lead us there.” The yellow hooded man leads the three person group forward, not speaking a word. They slowly approach the center of town, a large dark silhouette coming into view ahead of them. Other yellow robed figures can be seen around, lurking at the edge of their vision. They do not attack, but they notice the group. And slowly, they begin to follow them. |
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 25, 2018 18:24:02 GMT -8
Tsatsa nods. “Lead us there.” The yellow hooded man leads the three person group forward, not speaking a word. They slowly approach the center of town, a large dark silhouette coming into view ahead of them. Other yellow robed figures can be seen around, lurking at the edge of their vision. They do not attack, but they notice the group. And slowly, they begin to follow them. Tsatsa notices the group and glances at them nervously. |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 25, 2018 19:43:39 GMT -8
The yellow hooded man leads the three person group forward, not speaking a word. They slowly approach the center of town, a large dark silhouette coming into view ahead of them. Other yellow robed figures can be seen around, lurking at the edge of their vision. They do not attack, but they notice the group. And slowly, they begin to follow them. Tsatsa notices the group and glances at them nervously. 'Talia does too. "Can I stab them?" she whispers to Mordred. |
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Mar 2, 2018 5:34:27 GMT -8
The followers continuing following them silently, and the mantled man in front of the group does not seem to notice.
They are now standing in front of what looks to be the remains of a large stadium of some kind, shrouded in mist. It's a bit odd how they didn't notice it before...but it's definitely there. Despite visible damage and wear, the section they are facing seems to be mostly intact.
The group's guide wordlessly enters through a small door in the side.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Mar 3, 2018 5:21:34 GMT -8
The followers continuing following them silently, and the mantled man in front of the group does not seem to notice. They are now standing in front of what looks to be the remains of a large stadium of some kind, shrouded in mist. It's a bit odd how they didn't notice it before...but it's definitely there. Despite visible damage and wear, the section they are facing seems to be mostly intact. The group's guide wordlessly enters through a small door in the side. Tsatsa silently follows him in, the eerie fog seeming to encourage the silence. |
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Mar 3, 2018 7:05:33 GMT -8
The followers continuing following them silently, and the mantled man in front of the group does not seem to notice. They are now standing in front of what looks to be the remains of a large stadium of some kind, shrouded in mist. It's a bit odd how they didn't notice it before...but it's definitely there. Despite visible damage and wear, the section they are facing seems to be mostly intact. The group's guide wordlessly enters through a small door in the side. Tsatsa silently follows him in, the eerie fog seeming to encourage the silence. Talia hums a tuneless melody, the noise quickly dying in the gloom and fog. |
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