Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Oct 11, 2017 14:36:23 GMT -8
The very first thing Jun thought when Jarkoopi's scaly form appeared was...
BIM TZARRETH! (DUMBASS!)
There was only one object on the battlefield that Jun could teleport to save them all, to prevent the massive hand from crushing all three of them now that Jarkoopi had left them and himself vulnerable: the light construct.
In the blink of an eye (about when Riley was getting into a standing position), Jun would thrust her hand towards the great construct floating in the sky (Charge Expended). And almost immediately afterward Jarkoopi, Riley, and Jun would find themselves inside a large cage made of light energy. It was at this point that Jun would be tackled by Riley and thrust into the magical bars of energy.
GAH! Jun fell against the bars, and immediately began clawing at Riley's hair and neck. "Get off me!" Surprisingly, neither she nor Riley would feel much heat at all, Riley slightly more than Jun. Jarkoopi might still feel uncomfortably warm however. The holy fires of the bars were designed to harm those with malicious thoughts or killing intent. As neither Jun nor Riley intended to kill anyone, neither would be burned. Riley's hatred of dragons would cause him to feel slightly warm. Cheesecake, who was absolutely determined to crush Jarkoopi, would experience scalding heat.
Next, the construct would begin to rise into the air.
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 11, 2017 15:32:37 GMT -8
In the span of a few seconds, the dragon she was attacking not only encased itself in a cage made of fire and iron but teleported out of it and onto Riley before being covered again by the same cage. Cheesecake looked at the scene from her distance with a scowl and annoyed look. That stupid cage was getting in the way.
Yet she squinted closer at the scene and chirped at the solution to the current predicament. Pulling her hand from the rift, she squeezed her hand over it, shrinking the rift in size. Soon after she stuck her hand in again. The three would find a rift opening directly underneath Jarkoopi, inside the cage and on the ground, and another hand grabbing him. The hand this time was significantly smaller, being about the same size as Jarkoopi himself. With no place to run or hide, he would be pulled through the portal and into Cheesecake's hands.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 11, 2017 20:13:08 GMT -8
In the span of a few seconds, the dragon she was attacking not only encased itself in a cage made of fire and iron but teleported out of it and onto Riley before being covered again by the same cage. Cheesecake looked at the scene from her distance with a scowl and annoyed look. That stupid cage was getting in the way. Yet she squinted closer at the scene and chirped at the solution to the current predicament. Pulling her hand from the rift, she squeezed her hand over it, shrinking the rift in size. Soon after she stuck her hand in again. The three would find a rift opening directly underneath Jarkoopi, inside the cage and on the ground, and another hand grabbing him. The hand this time was significantly smaller, being about the same size as Jarkoopi himself. With no place to run or hide, he would be pulled through the portal and into Cheesecake's hands. Disappointed that his large, near undodgeable, pre-planned strike had somehow missed an unprepared target, Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake would get much too close to Jun of the Celadine to safely attack, and the damned fairy would be his next concern. For the short moment the rift beneath him opened, he gained line of sight of Cheesecake that he needed through the opened portal. The fairy had refused to move this whole time, and had kept playing from afar, but no longer. When Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui arrived over Acrine, he got a good view of all of the surrounding terrain and features when he flew over, and through the multiple rifts that had opened around him, he slowly learned where this fairy was. ((See end of my two posts ago.)) Knowledge was power, and he had kept his cool through his light pain to analyze his situation and react accordingly. The pair of attackers had gotten cocky, blindly trying to destroy the dragon at every turn so badly, they’d dropped their guard. As the rift opened once more beneath him, before Cheesecake could fully finish shrinking her rift to the right size, he used his last reserve of magic he had within him ((See my end of my last post.)) as of now while focusing through a sharp pain in his ribs that was also hurting his concentration. He’d remotely lift up the dirt all around Cheesecake and in one full quick motion, and throw the dirt and rocks onto Cheesecake’s body with full intent to smother the bug into not being able to move or cast under amounts of pressure that a little fairy like her would struggle to escape from. With herself much too busy maintaining with mana and fiddling with her portals, she’d be distracted and even if she noticed and was able to out-maneuver (and leave her portals behind), the earthen chunks would follow her magical presence at rather quick speeds that she'd struggle to outrun (as lifting/moving this tiny amount of earth was such an easy task for a dragon of his size and skill) if she continued to gather or use any magic and if it connected it would stick to her body and joints with forces only capable to be created by magic present to a strong beast such as a dragon. The tiny fae was a fool for thinking she could keep getting away with harming and antagonizing a mighty beast like himself. And now it was time to pay.However, during this, Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui would be of no use to Jun of the Celadine’s struggle with Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake as of now and would also not be bothered by the burning cage around him, as he was deeply focused on ending the fairy’s reign of terror upon him.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 16, 2017 9:27:06 GMT -8
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I can't let you interfere!" Riley called as he held Jun in place on the ground. He made sure to bind her hands with his to keep her from casting anything else. The dragon being that close to him didn't seem to catch his attention, he was focused on restraining the dragon's mage apprentice.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Oct 16, 2017 9:55:57 GMT -8
Jun writhed and wiggled her hips under Riley to try to loosen his grip. "I know you're trying to do the right thing but-"
Then she saw the portal forming beneath the injured Jarkoopi.
"Talk later." One of Jun's hands suddenly lurched back to the side of her head, in almost the same direction Riley was applying force. At the same time the massive light construct cage would suddenly rotate in the opposite direction and jerk upwards, causing both of them to roll while tossing them into the air. This would cause Riley to lose all his leverage and even turn his superior weight against him, allowing Jun to thrust him away by applying force from her side opposite the hand she had pulled upwards (that or knee him in the groin and headbutt him, depending on his response). But now there was actually a good chance all three of them would go into the portal, though Riley would be falling closer to it than Jun.
Before they even fell back down, Jun would thrust her hand into a pocket and grasp a special scroll, which crackled with energy as soon as she touched it. (Charge 1)
The temperature inside the cage was beginning to drop. The construct was running out of power.
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 16, 2017 10:56:25 GMT -8
As Cheesecake attempted to grab Jark, the ground around her began to shake. She stopped and looked just as the rocks lifted out of the ground.
"Clever girl..." She muttered in Sylvan. Jark had outwitted her.
Or rather, so he thought. In reality Cheesecake was far quicker than something the dragon's size. With her nimble reflexes, she grabbed the rift she had created and flew into the sky in a burst of speed akin to a dragonfly, leading the dirt and soil with her until it was in a single file chasing her. From there, she forcefully moved the portal in front of the rocks as they flew towards her, causing them to fly into the portal and become gigantic-sized. Because Jarkoopi never moved from his location, the stones- each one now larger than the dragon's entire body- would be hurled at blinding speeds towards Jark from underneath him with faster speeds than he originally gave them. Cheesecake would remain unscathed.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 16, 2017 14:32:13 GMT -8
As Cheesecake attempted to grab Jark, the ground around her began to shake. She stopped and looked just as the rocks lifted out of the ground. "Clever girl..." She muttered in Sylvan. Jark had outwitted her. Or rather, so he thought. In reality Cheesecake was far quicker than something the dragon's size. With her nimble reflexes, she grabbed the rift she had created and flew into the sky in a burst of speed akin to a dragonfly, leading the dirt and soil with her until it was in a single file chasing her. From there, she forcefully moved the portal in front of the rocks as they flew towards her, causing them to fly into the portal and become gigantic-sized. Because Jarkoopi never moved from his location, the stones- each one now larger than the dragon's entire body- would be hurled at blinding speeds towards Jark from underneath him with faster speeds than he originally gave them. Cheesecake would remain unscathed. The dragon mostly remained where he was physically besides making a quick sidestep to avoid being directly above the portal and on safe ground, so he could see through the very rift under him. Cheesecake was smart for maneuvering like she did, however, the mere spell was still under the dragon’s control as he focused, and with the rift next to him as his eyes, he could roughly see and figure out what Cheesecake was trying to do. For a brief moment the earth would follow the fairy, at a distance. However it would stop pre-emptively as the fae raised her portal as a shield. The dirt split into two trails, one circling left and right of Cheesecake, fast but not beyond fleeing again or reacting, looking to surround her. Should the portal come close to either piece of earth, it’d back away, seemingly as if the dirt was terrified of the rift. If the fairy let this dirt get behind her, it’d all come flying towards her again, looking to envelope her once again in one giant pile from all but the rift’s direction. Even if this dirt happened to slip by in the portal, Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui was in command of the chunks of earth he was wielding, and would fling any boulders off to the side with it’s added momentum. Should that happen however, it would surely crash through and destroy Jun’s cage of hot beams before flying off into the local forest. The whole scene was quite strange, a fairy wielding a portal as a shield fending off flying chunks of dirt and grass that was being controlled from a dragon in a magical yellow hot cage looking through a portal below him, while on the other side of the cage Riley and Jun seemed to be in a somewhat questionable position with eachother’s bodies against one another and with the male now pinning the female against the ground as she wiggled her body in perhaps a mating motion. Had Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui not been busy concentrating on his magic, he would’ve made some comment to Jun how now was not the time to think about making sweet love with her opponent.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 17, 2017 7:41:11 GMT -8
With the turning of the cage, Riley had to act fast. He was too preoccupied to care about the dragon, his attention fully on keeping Jun from casting. Now that she was gaining the upper hand in their wrestling contest he had to make sure to stay in control. Yet he wouldn't be able to do that with the cage rolling as it was. So he would have to do the next best thing.
Riley had grabbed both of Jun's wrist while the two had crashed to the ground due to his tackle but with the turning of the cage he was able to pull backwards a bit and get a footing on the bars below. As Jun attempted to get away, Riley would use his superior weight and the changing platform to grab and toss Jun over his body by rolling backwards and letting go at the apex of the toss. With Jark no longer blocking the portal and too preoccupied with his earth spell, she would be tossed through it and end up on the other side a fraction the size of Cheesecake, who in turn was only 6 inches tall.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Oct 17, 2017 9:20:09 GMT -8
Fortunately, it was much more important for Jun to have her hands free, even for a second, than to not be the size of a bumblebee. She would grasp for her scroll as she was tossed, even if it was straight into the portal. Really that was the best place to put it either way.
And so it was that she finally came face to face with the monstrous fairy who had been causing so much trouble. As she fell through the air (which itself felt viscous and heavy compared to what she was used to breathing), surrounded by waterfalls of dirt, her first thought was:
When I stepped into my bathtub to relax, I was not expecting this to be my day.
Her second thought was:
"FUCK YOU!"
Cheesecake would hear a loud air burst somewhere just beneath her (Charge Expended). There would be a couple of seconds of ominous silence as the massive creature that had been summoned tried to make sense of the situation. While Jun and her scroll may have been shrunk, there was no reason the spell's target would change size, as it itself never passed through the portal.
That was why Cheesecake would now have to deal with Jun's best friend, a giant demon crow the size of a buffalo, which on Cheesecake's side was still the size of a buffalo. The beast even came with its own version of cataphract armor, which was enchanted to not to hinder the wearer's ability to fly.
As the diminutive Jun clung fast to Blackbean's feathers on the back of its head, she would call out in her squeaky mouse voice. "I'll explain later! Just get that fairy!"
Blackbean understood. The next thing Cheesecake would hear was a horrifyingly loud, avian screech from below, followed by the sight of 300 cubic feet of feathers, metal, beak, and talon barrelling towards her.
Meanwhile, the giant light construct which had served them so well would now fade away, assuming it wasn't broken to pieces by dirt and rocks flying through the portal.
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 17, 2017 9:52:43 GMT -8
Cheesecake would watch both the dust fly around the portal (as she expected) as well as a near-microscopic Jun falling to the ground (which she wasn't). Cheesecake would instinctively reach out for her right as she screamed at the top of her tiny lungs and a pulse of summoning energy was let loose causing her to flinch and miss her chance to grab her. In the instant before the bufflacrow was summoned, she had to think fast. Looking at Jark through the portal once more, she gave him a flirtatious wink before fully closing the rift. The sky above began to clear up and return to normal. Whether the stones still followed her was irrelevant as she burst forward towards the battlefield at blinding speed, leaving behind a shockwave that would shudder the newly summoned crow beast and the ant-sized wizardress as well as a burst of dust near where she hovered. This dragon was easily the most stubborn she had ever fought. Although, it was the only one she fought. Either way, it was time she stopped holding back.
Along the way to the battlefield, she began charging a spell once more, reaching halfway through the city by the time she had acquired one full charge of a spell. She looked back to the crow and rolled her eyes. She had more important things to fight than some bird in plate armor. At her speed the air would be so condensed around her tiny body it turned white and cloudy, like a minuscule spear made of mist being thrown at the speed of a bullet towards the dragon and Riley.
[charge 1]
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 18, 2017 20:02:46 GMT -8
Cheesecake would watch both the dust fly around the portal (as she expected) as well as a near-microscopic Jun falling to the ground (which she wasn't). Cheesecake would instinctively reach out for her right as she screamed at the top of her tiny lungs and a pulse of summoning energy was let loose causing her to flinch and miss her chance to grab her. In the instant before the bufflacrow was summoned, she had to think fast. Looking at Jark through the portal once more, she gave him a flirtatious wink before fully closing the rift. The sky above began to clear up and return to normal. Whether the stones still followed her was irrelevant as she burst forward towards the battlefield at blinding speed, leaving behind a shockwave that would shudder the newly summoned crow beast and the ant-sized wizardress as well as a burst of dust near where she hovered. This dragon was easily the most stubborn she had ever fought. Although, it was the only one she fought. Either way, it was time she stopped holding back. Along the way to the battlefield, she began charging a spell once more, reaching halfway through the city by the time she had acquired one full charge of a spell. She looked back to the crow and rolled her eyes. She had more important things to fight than some bird in plate armor. At her speed the air would be so condensed around her tiny body it turned white and cloudy, like a minuscule spear made of mist being thrown at the speed of a bullet towards the dragon and Riley. [charge 1] As soon as the dragon happened to notice Jun fly by through the portal, he immediately stopped his telekinesis spell for fear of colliding with Jun, and turned away from Riley before the rift was fully closed or the human had gotten up from his brief wrestling match. Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui then took a bounding leap through the fading cage that surrounded them (in a general direction away from Riley and also the now super speedy fairy’s approach), easily shattering into a thousand dim pieces among the grass, before they all faded out of existence. The dragon would continue on foot at a fast trot, sure to leave a small being like Riley in his dust (and speeding up should he somehow trail him closely). During the dragon’s motion away, he’d begin focusing on depleting his immediate area of magic, right after giving Jun of the Celadine a quick telepathic warning. Thric arcaniss.Mana would seem to be expelled from the dragon, as he turned to face Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake after he had gained roughly 80 feet away from him so should the man charge him he'd have room to back up, he'd stare the lowly human down with his yellow pupils in between glancing over towards the darting fairy and the tiny Jun riding her giant crow, ready to react with his next planned move. “What are you trying to win?”
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 19, 2017 12:49:16 GMT -8
Riley slowly rose to his feet as Jark escaped the vanishing cage and put a distance between him and Riley. With the scythe in his hand he calmly stood in front of the dragon with a stoic face. He's faced death before. Even had lunch with him one time, it was an interesting experience. He told himself the dragon wasn't going to harm him, that Cheesecake had this covered. She's done well so far, why would he be concerned?
The only real movement he gave was cocking his head to the side at Jarkoopi's question.
"You don't really care what my answer is." He replied after a pause to think, "I'm just another insect to you. Once I'm dead you'll go back to demanding tribute and demeaning anything smaller than you."
His response was cool, casual, lacking of any real worry or threat. It was as if he was speaking to a friend instead of an enemy. He looked away, towards Cheesecake rushing to the battlefield with enough speed to slice the atmosphere.
"A better question would be what is she trying to win? We both know I'm not the threat here."
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Oct 19, 2017 13:43:04 GMT -8
Jun got the message. "Blackbean, bank and circle! Fly low!"
Although Blackbean was still somewhat confused about her friend's size and mouse voice, he obeyed. The giant crow twitched its great black wings, slowed, and banked before picking up speed again. It was unlikely he could have caught Cheesecake anyways, though he was no slouch in the speed department either. Little Jun hung on for dear life to a feather as the winds changed in her section of feathery forest. Blackbean made a wide arc and was now circling the others from a distance, a bit like a vulture, but lower and a bit faster.
"Wow..." Jun had spent a good portion of her life in agriculture, but she had never seen fields and orchards from an angle quite like this one. She could just barely make out the sweet loamy scent of earth and trees through the rushing air. She might have appreciated it more under different circumstances. And then it hit her, a moment of inspiration.
"We're not out yet." She closed her eyes and focused, and despite her tiny body a thin shamrock aura appeared around herself. Her being the size of an insect mean that the combatants in the middle of the battlefield were extremely unlikely to see it, nor were they likely to spot the nearly imperceptible contrail of green glittery dust coming from Blackbean's wings. Even if they did, they might think nothing of it. Maybe that was just how giant crows flew? (Charge 1)
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 19, 2017 14:01:42 GMT -8
Cheesecake darted towards the dragon and Riley as fast as ever, still holding onto that charge of hers, with her eyes dead set on the two. She had acknowledged the crow and Jun but as far as they knew had disregarded them as a threat. Keeping eyes on her from a long distance would be difficult due to her tiny size.
However, it would become impossible soon after.
[1 charge expended]
With a loud chirp, Cheesecake finished casting a spell. Soon after her image flickered, parts of her slowly turning invisible until nothing remained. In the last fleeting moments she was a mere heat wave and then, nothing. She had vanished from sight. Looking to where she was would do no good but anyone looking away would be able to swear they saw her in the corner of their eye, darting just out of range of their sight. Where she actually was, was anyone's guess however.
[charge 1]
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 22, 2017 19:33:02 GMT -8
Riley slowly rose to his feet as Jark escaped the vanishing cage and put a distance between him and Riley. With the scythe in his hand he calmly stood in front of the dragon with a stoic face. He's faced death before. Even had lunch with him one time, it was an interesting experience. He told himself the dragon wasn't going to harm him, that Cheesecake had this covered. She's done well so far, why would he be concerned? The only real movement he gave was cocking his head to the side at Jarkoopi's question. "You don't really care what my answer is." He replied after a pause to think, "I'm just another insect to you. Once I'm dead you'll go back to demanding tribute and demeaning anything smaller than you." His response was cool, casual, lacking of any real worry or threat. It was as if he was speaking to a friend instead of an enemy. He looked away, towards Cheesecake rushing to the battlefield with enough speed to slice the atmosphere. "A better question would be what is she trying to win? We both know I'm not the threat here." “Hah, at least you are braver than most insects.”The dragon remained where he was, as the noticeable lack of magic rapidly expanded to a circle radius of 200 feet around the dragon’s center while slowly but steadily growing in size. Any of Riley’s enchantments or other magical devices would lose their worth, and should the fairy be within range, she’d not only lose her invisibility but also any magic she had stored or was collecting and her ability to fly at fast magic-induced speeds. She’d likely now have the top speed of a hummingbird. The dragon raised his head up and laughed as he became protected by his field. “And what could your fairy companion want? Allow me to ask. Dear miss, what do you you want from a dragon like me?!? Is it a vendetta?” He lowered his head back to watch Riley. “ You are ignorant boy, for trying to stop the Nao darastrix Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui, Ith di wer Suacoic from trying to help. Had you not have had a blinding rage, I could’ve explained that I am not the enemy to these people of this village. At least not this day. Will you let me speak, or will we have to end you before you learn the truth?”The dragon’s posture was low, as if he were ready to pounce or charge, but he still had a standing pose. Even in his stance, he still trumped the human’s size.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 22, 2017 20:11:47 GMT -8
Having no magical artifacts on him, Riley wouldn't notice the anti-magic wave heading outwards. Not being sensitive to magic, he would roll his eyes at the dragon's boasting. The dragon's attempts to intimidate him with size alone didn't seem to work as Riley stood with a casual posture.
"What a surprise, a dragon who gloats and assumes their way is the best way. This isn't blinding rage, trust me. You're not even registering. You can lie all you want but I heard you myself- you threatened to burn the village to the ground unless this village gave you a sacrifice. What makes you think they can fulfill that promise? This town is under attack from bandits, it's not some wealthy empire like Isra. You're bullying a small town that can barely scrape by and spin it in your mind to make it sound like you're the hero because you'd go out and attack whoever the bandit leader is- something you'd probably do anyway. You even put a young woman's life in danger by forcefully summoning her to the battlefield knowing her life could be in danger. You keep calling me an insect, why would I want to listen what you have to say? You don't get respect just by being bigger."
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Oct 22, 2017 20:46:57 GMT -8
Although anti-magic tools were becoming increasingly prevalent, Jun still hadn't gotten used to them. Her sense of ambient energy interpreted them as zones with no life. It was unnerving, like walking through a graveyard. Still, she had gotten Jarkoopi's warning just in time and was now orbiting just on the edge of the anti-magic field.
Jun was actually pleased to see Jarkoopi try things her way for once. Only certain species of dragons were known to use diplomacy, and the blue variety was definitely not among them. But there was something else that bothered her. She didn't want to see Jarkoopi get crushed by fae magic, but she also didn't want to see Riley and Cheesecake mauled to death.
She furrowed her brow. She needed to focus as hard as she could. With her little legs and inner elbows maintaining her grip on Blackbean's feathers, she stretched out her hands and fingers as far as she could, and took deep breaths.
When Blackbean had finally completed a single orbit around the other party members, whatever trees and plants beneath their flight path would begin to show signs of change. Any plants that were exposed to the green sparkles would grow slightly taller. Stranger still, they'd start sprouting long racemes, with little green buds running up and down them in rows, from where ever they could; preferably they'd sprout from tree branches and trunks, and the thickest parts of the stems of smaller plants. Some of these would even sprout from the ground if there was nowhere else available, emanating from the hidden root structures of other plants. At the end of Blackbean's flight path, they would still seem quite young. But close to where Jun had started flying, some of these odd structures would start sprouting pendulous golden flowers... (Charge 2)
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Post by Cheesecake The Fairy on Oct 22, 2017 21:14:46 GMT -8
Jun wouldn't get the chance to finish her spell. Along her path, outside the anti-magic barrier, Cheesecake would-
(Oh, sorry, charge spent btw)
-would appear immediately in front of Blackbean's beak. Blackbean would have no time to turn at his speed. Cheesecake's grin would say it all as she held out her hands with fingers spread outwards. From her fingers a glowing net shot forward to cover the two of them. In less than a second the two would be covered, but the crow wouldn't immediately fall. To anyone watching, the two should simply vanish. A Banish spell, sending all summoned creatures (including Jun) to their original location. Jun would appear back in her bathtub (albeit normal size once more) wearing her armor and holding two charges-worth of magic.
Should Jun be unable to avoid Cheesecake would sigh, having taken care of a threat. She turned back to the dragon and scratched her chin. What to do about this guy now that he has anti magic around him? She could probably dive bomb him but that wouldn't be cool enough. Cheesecake thought for a few moments. When she had an idea she let out a loud chirp down to Riley, flew behind nearby a tree, and began charging another spell.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 24, 2017 11:24:23 GMT -8
Having no magical artifacts on him, Riley wouldn't notice the anti-magic wave heading outwards. Not being sensitive to magic, he would roll his eyes at the dragon's boasting. The dragon's attempts to intimidate him with size alone didn't seem to work as Riley stood with a casual posture. "What a surprise, a dragon who gloats and assumes their way is the best way. This isn't blinding rage, trust me. You're not even registering. You can lie all you want but I heard you myself- you threatened to burn the village to the ground unless this village gave you a sacrifice. What makes you think they can fulfill that promise? This town is under attack from bandits, it's not some wealthy empire like Isra. You're bullying a small town that can barely scrape by and spin it in your mind to make it sound like you're the hero because you'd go out and attack whoever the bandit leader is- something you'd probably do anyway. You even put a young woman's life in danger by forcefully summoning her to the battlefield knowing her life could be in danger. You keep calling me an insect, why would I want to listen what you have to say? You don't get respect just by being bigger." This human was getting on his nerves, like most of his kind. But he continued to explain himself to the lesser being as he maintained his field of anti-magic. “The thing we both want, right now, is rid this village of the source of its poverty. Which, the leader of this village, gladly handed over the rough location of their attacker’s ‘base.’ Once we rid the world of that scum, I can guide this village to have a better life than they previously did. For now...” He paused to make sure Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake was listening. “We should first stop the real threat to these people, otherwise we are simply making it harder. For all of us. And if you still wish to end my life, or if I still wish to end your already short life, we’ll settle that later.” The dragon noticed Jun being confronted by the fairy, he wanted to move to assist, but he had to try and gain some of this man’s trust by remaining still.
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Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 121
Age: 25
Physical Description: Riley Fletcher is a red-haired human standing 6 feet in height, with the body of a trained soldier. His hair has been described as "red and floppy" and his clothes always seem to be their cleanest. Cheesecake is a fairy standing 6 inches in height, wearing a pink skirt. She has short blonde hair with a tiny cowlick that never seems to go away no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Riley's normal attire includes his red armor and green-tinted plate pieces and his green scythe with an amber blade. The scythe was a gift from the archfey themselves. Riley will be the first to admit a scythe isn't actually a viable weapon but the archfey, living in another plane of existence and having no idea what humans consider weapons, gifted him one thinking that because "it's super awesome-looking" it must be a proper weapon.
He keeps a longsword and shield as a backup for when the archfey are proven wrong. Along with his weapon, Riley carries with him standard adventuring gear as well as healing potions for when they're traveling. Cheesecake's small size means she's not able to carry much more than her rapier (essentially a metal toothpick).
Registered: Aug 23, 2017 9:00:03 GMT -8
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Post by Riley Fletcher and Cheesecake on Oct 24, 2017 12:37:06 GMT -8
This was too precious. The dragon was attempting to parlay? Either he was desperate and realize the odds were against him or he was crafty enough to lure Riley into a false sense of security and stab him in the back. Riley wasn't above thinking it was a little of both.
Still....as much as he disliked the dragon, he cared more about protecting the city. If the dragon actually was willing to work with him to save it having more firepower would always be appreciated. If nothing else he could return to the fight they were having at a later time. Cheesecake's chirp was all he needed to confirm this as well. Riley put his scythe's blade to the ground, signifying the truce was accepted.
"Alright....I hate you, no question, but I do want to help these people out. You know the bandit leader's base location? Then I say we stop here and team up to take them down. And if we do this we'll need to both promise not to betray each other until after the city is rid of their bandit trouble. No backstabbing, no 'I changed my mind', no 'I had my fingers crossed' nonsense. You know about honor just as much as I do, I'm not going to do something stupid like trick a dragon. Same's true for my fairy companion, I'll keep her reigned in. We'll finish our fight afterwards. Are these terms acceptable?"
Riley held out his hand to shake, symbolizing a gentleman's agreement. He knew the dragon wouldn't shake if for no other reason than he was too large to actually do so. Riley hoped the dragon was as honorable as he was cruel.
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