Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512 
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Jun 8, 2016 19:21:32 GMT -8
Aegon and his strange three-headed fox wolf thing were brought out of harm's way to the edge of the plaza just in time for Liz to see the young Queen's last strike take at least part of her father's head off. Queen Nyx had certainly proved herself to be worthy of her father's throne over the past few days, and Liz found herself wondering what the Queen would do after all this was over with most of her subjects having been killed...twice.
Still, she readied her saber and shield, ineffective as they were against the King, in case the Queen's final strike wasn't enough. The remains of her Legion began evacuating any wounded soldiers they could get to, those who were safe to move were brought back to the fortifications, while those who weren't were moved as far as possible away from the undead king.
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Post by Ralakor Overlord of Belrow on Jun 8, 2016 20:55:22 GMT -8
Ralakors black orbs continued to slowly do its terrible magic. Although at first it was being taken away by the foul weapon. Now the tendrils were weaving all around lich king. Threading themselves through his body. When the queen delivered her final blow the kings soul will not dissipate into the next world. But be encased forever more in the orb. In away it was ironic, the king was to become immortal, just not in the way he planned.
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Raynor of the Celadine
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64 
Age: 45
Physical Description: 5'8"
Clothes and Equipment: Adorned in the shamanic furs of the head of the Celadine Clan, Raynor also wears light, magically enhanced metal armor plates on his body. His primary weapon is a one-handed war hammer, his secondary a small buckler shield.
Registered: Apr 27, 2015 19:10:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raynor of the Celadine on Jun 9, 2016 1:30:51 GMT -8
Raynor was observing the whole battle from a distance. He was apprehensive, to say the least, especially when his daughter ran straight towards the enemy. It was odd. She was actually a relatively cautious girl growing up, minus that one time she and Vera came up with that ridiculous plan to track down that bear. To this day that poor Vera girl had an abnormal phobia towards honey.
Jun, she'd grown up so much in the last few years...
When Elizabeth's soldier retrieved Aegon from the battlefield, Raynor immediately set to work, casting a healing spell to stop the bleeding on his arm.
"I was hoping to not have to return the favor of you saving our lives back there." He said half-jokingly. He continued to keep him stabilized even as the fight against Jorech drew to a close. He nodded when Nyx beheaded the undead king once and for all.
"My friend, it is done. Our nemesis has been defeated."
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Deleted
Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 9:02:04 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2016 8:53:15 GMT -8
The king's head flew off his shoulders. The strike from the queen a perfect blow thanks to her comrades strikes. But the king had built up magic. And magic he would use in his final moments. As his head flew through the air a horrid affect would coat his body, a black bubbling slime. Then Jorech's armor, charged from the impacts of so many major hits sent out a massive wave of kinetic energy, launching the black slime in a cascaded fashion. It would land on nearby people and the massive kinetic wave would expand much much further launching people, ruble and Jorech's own head across the plaza. A final attempt to destroy his enemies, even as the little life in his head finally died out. The soul inside was ripped from the corpse however, revealing its form as mage in ancient robes, marks and runes carved into its flesh. a momentary glimpse of what was truly controlling Jorech and the cause of so much death in Aaedan. The souls was dragged into Ralakor's orb, it screamed in horror as it happened.
(6c used, impact from boulders and fist used, Jorech officially dead.)
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on Jun 9, 2016 9:18:28 GMT -8
Shintaro grinned as it seemed they had defeated their foe as his head was removed from his body, but he was shocked when the black slime bubbled out and exploded onto him. He flew backwards and he cries out in agony as it melted through his clothes and armor and began to decay his body. The excruciating pain was getting to his chest and he reached out his hand to the sky, trying to grasp in front of him.
Is this how I die? I... I have so much left to do... The rain... heaven has denied me from seeing the sun in my last moments... Damnit...
Mother...
...Father...
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Jun 9, 2016 9:36:49 GMT -8
Shintaro grinned as it seemed they had defeated their foe as his head was removed from his body, but he was shocked when the black slime bubbled out and exploded onto him. He flew backwards and he cries out in agony as it melted through his clothes and armor and began to decay his body. The same thing happened to Nyx, she didn't even have time to revel in victory or mourn the true death of her father. She fell to her knees dropping her sword and screaming in pain as the acid melted through her armor and touched her skin. |
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Xel'rath
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: If Xel'rath has a true form, it is unknown as to what it really looks like. It can take on the appearance of anything or anyone with complete perfection.
Clothes and Equipment: None, Xel'rath can conjure anything it needs along with it's many forms.
Player's online availability : Unknown
Registered: Nov 3, 2015 18:47:56 GMT -8
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Post by Xel'rath on Jun 9, 2016 9:51:10 GMT -8
Xel'rath still observed the scene, acid that flew from the epicenter of the magical blast seemingly phasing right through his form as if the shadowy form was not corporeal. It would be moments afterwards that the blast of kinetic energy would follow, powerful enough to kill many in the surrounding area based on Xel'rath's assessments as it began to spread. Time for the void being could be analyzed at a much slower pace and be reacted to much quicker than a normal human would be able to, which allowed him to assess this threat as it made itself known and set into motion his own plans.
The kinetic blast was much to powerful to simply shield or contain so instead Xel'rath used what magical power he had available to him to open a portal to the void in the shape of an inky black sphere that enveloped Jorech who was the epicenter of the blast. This would accomplish the simple goal of redirecting all of the energy to another dimension, leaving those in the surrounding square untouched by the kinetic blast, although still having to deal with the black slime that corroded their flesh.
(2 charges used)
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Sariandi Osoria
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: You're better off not knowing.
Physical Description: A buxom and curvaceous Elven beauty, Sariandi is lightly muscled and of average height. She has fair skin and the lightly pointed ears of her race, with golden hair that falls to mid-thigh, framing delicate features. At least, that's how she looks most of the the time; sometimes she becomes a four-foot-long sword with a rune-inscribed blade and a sweeping winged crossguard.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Sariandi wears revealing clothing that enhances her assets in various shades of blue, gold, green, and brown (with the occasional red or purple, it really depends on her mood). She carries no equipment or weaponry.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 5, 2016 0:04:06 GMT -8
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Post by Sariandi Osoria on Jun 9, 2016 10:00:57 GMT -8
Sariandi's eyes widened in alarm. She could feel whatever magic the twice-dead king had been gathering coiling to explode. It was barely in time that she reacted, expelling her built-up psionic energy to quickly form the strongest shield she could around Ildesias. It would protect him from any of the acidic ooze that was flung his way, as well as ward off most of the effects of the blast of kinetic energy. In her haste and her desire to protect him, she neglected to form the same shield around herself, and thus it was that the she braced herself against.. a wave of kinetic energy that never came. Looking up with surprise, she arched a golden brow. Interesting, that. Lowering her hands flung the acid on the shield away from Ildesias and to a less hazardous area, and then she was trotting up to the former lord of the Free City, standing at his side with a wary look. Surely this wasn't it? Was it all over? She looked up at Ildesias in silent question.
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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 Jun 9, 2016 10:09:17 GMT -8
"What the-" Before Jun could even react, Jorech's body self-destructed.
As if it was happening in slow motion, Jun first felt the sickening, muddy plops of acid beating against her light construct. Her eyes widened as she felt energy go out of her, the slime eating away at the construct like fire through ice even as she tried to raise her arms up to defend.
Although Xel'rath had negated the energy wave, Jun had no idea how to deal with the otherworldly slime as it dissolved the golem surrounding her. It was all she could do to keep pumping out energy. She watched in horror as the acid slowly poisoned her teammates. As soon as the acid defeated her light construct, she knew she was next.
Without even thinking, she screamed. "MOM! DAD! VAELAR! I LOVE YOU!"
She saw no way to escape...
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Levi Thunderstruck
Committed
Dead
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 49
Physical Description: Blonde hair that is usually untidy unless he has to clean up for a special appearance;which then he combs back,
He's slightly overweight from his lazy habits,
Despite his poor habits he's in good health for a man his age,
Clothes and Equipment: Mage Robes
Sandals (with socks)?
(more to come)
Player's online availability : Every Day
Registered: Aug 6, 2015 21:49:09 GMT -8
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Post by Levi Thunderstruck on Jun 9, 2016 10:31:53 GMT -8
"NYX!" Levi morphed into a ball of red lightning and surged across the battlefield to the Queen's side. He was back in his human form looking down at Nyx. He needed to do something! Levi had promised Jorech that he'd watch over Nyx and protect her, he couldn't let her die now!
"ARgh! Think Levi... You're Grand Magus for a reason! There must be something I can do!" He looked around to see two others suffering as well.
(Maintains Charge 3)
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Jun 9, 2016 10:49:37 GMT -8
Liz watched as the acid splashed onto thise surrounding Jorech, momentarily grateful that she had chosen to protect Aegon rather than fight the King. Her soldiers, upon hearing the screams, began to move forward to help, but she signalled them to halt and return to what they were doing. She was close enough to tell that nothing except powerful magic would help them now, and her soldiers would only get that acid on themselves if they tried to assist.
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Aegon
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 238
Age: ??
Physical Description: Six and a half feet tall, lean and fit, his black hair still long now has a braid that comes down the right side of his chest. dark and steely. A full beard now adorns his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He now wears simple clothes. A sleeveless black tunic, dark brown cloth trousers, leather sandals, often a leather cuirass. A green hald cloak adorns his shoulders and can be used as a hood if he needs one.
He still has several magical orbs in his possession that float around his person invisible unless used. Those that glimpse them see golden orbs etched with various geometric patterns and studded with gems. Each with a secret.
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Registered: Jul 16, 2015 21:33:03 GMT -8
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Post by Aegon on Jun 9, 2016 11:16:20 GMT -8
Aegon stood, the screams got his attention. He strode forward past the those that had saved him, the left side of his robes coated with blood. He teleported, arriving at those afflicted by the curse. He saw the poison at work and knew what had to be done. He looked to Levi, "Would you give your life so they may live?"
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Levi Thunderstruck
Committed
Dead
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 49
Physical Description: Blonde hair that is usually untidy unless he has to clean up for a special appearance;which then he combs back,
He's slightly overweight from his lazy habits,
Despite his poor habits he's in good health for a man his age,
Clothes and Equipment: Mage Robes
Sandals (with socks)?
(more to come)
Player's online availability : Every Day
Registered: Aug 6, 2015 21:49:09 GMT -8
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Post by Levi Thunderstruck on Jun 9, 2016 11:35:05 GMT -8
Levi looks over to Aegon as he arrived. "I..."
Levi looked down at Nyx, Shintaro and Jun. He had to stop this, they didn't deserve to die like this. "Mystic Stranger... I would. It's my duty to protect Nyx, and these heroes fought alongside her. So many heroes in the past, friends of mine, were taken too early, only I remained. With Jorech gone I am the last of the heroes of our generation, it's my duty as well to make sure there are heroes left for the world!"
Levi had tears in his eyes and he spoke to Aegon with all of his emotion. He remembered now too, that he had a young woman under his care still. She resented living in his shadow and was trying to make her own name for herself without being referred to as 'Levi's Niece'. Levi hoped she would do okay without him.
"Mystic... I am willing. But first, I must leave a message with you." Levi wiped a tear from his eyes, "My niece, Megan. She'll have no one to take care of her once I'm gone. I want her to know that I love her just as her parents did, and that I'm very proud of her... I'm ready."
Levi would surrender himself to fate, all of the energy he had charged up was available for use.
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Megan Zachurr
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 131
Registered: Oct 14, 2015 14:19:14 GMT -8
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Post by Megan Zachurr on Jun 9, 2016 11:57:13 GMT -8
Megan Zachurr had been attempting to teleport home for days since word had reached Gauldin that her homeland was endangered. Only now did she manage to make it through along with Raulio Fletcher . They were at the edge of the city and they could see the destruction all around, saw the palace crumble and heard the fight with Jorech happening and tried to make it there in time. "Come one Raulio! Stay close behind me!" Megan held on to Raulio's hand as she led him through the streets of her home. They wouldn't arrive yet. |
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Raulio Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 68
Age: 28
Clothes and Equipment: A white jacket and pants, a tool kit, a lyre, a notebook and pencil, and a pouch of coffee and green tea candy
Registered: Oct 14, 2015 19:52:13 GMT -8
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Post by Raulio Fletcher on Jun 9, 2016 12:27:58 GMT -8
Raulio appeared alongside Megan.
"My god! What happened here? Surely a tragedy of profound proportions!" She cried out dramatically as he followed Megan.
His beetle friend was hidden safely inside his hair.
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Aegon
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 238
Age: ??
Physical Description: Six and a half feet tall, lean and fit, his black hair still long now has a braid that comes down the right side of his chest. dark and steely. A full beard now adorns his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He now wears simple clothes. A sleeveless black tunic, dark brown cloth trousers, leather sandals, often a leather cuirass. A green hald cloak adorns his shoulders and can be used as a hood if he needs one.
He still has several magical orbs in his possession that float around his person invisible unless used. Those that glimpse them see golden orbs etched with various geometric patterns and studded with gems. Each with a secret.
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Registered: Jul 16, 2015 21:33:03 GMT -8
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Post by Aegon on Jun 9, 2016 22:36:48 GMT -8
Levi looks over to Aegon as he arrived. "I..." Levi looked down at Nyx, Shintaro and Jun. He had to stop this, they didn't deserve to die like this. "Mystic Stranger... I would. It's my duty to protect Nyx, and these heroes fought alongside her. So many heroes in the past, friends of mine, were taken too early, only I remained. With Jorech gone I am the last of the heroes of our generation, it's my duty as well to make sure there are heroes left for the world!" Levi had tears in his eyes and he spoke to Aegon with all of his emotion. He remembered now too, that he had a young woman under his care still. She resented living in his shadow and was trying to make her own name for herself without being referred to as 'Levi's Niece'. Levi hoped she would do okay without him. "Mystic... I am willing. But first, I must leave a message with you." Levi wiped a tear from his eyes, "My niece, Megan. She'll have no one to take care of her once I'm gone. I want her to know that I love her just as her parents did, and that I'm very proud of her... I'm ready." Levi would surrender himself to fate, all of the energy he had charged up was available for use. Aegon stared into Levi's eyes. His words genuine. "I accept that duty." He reached into his robes and brought out a necklace, a white treasure chest seeming to glow. The artifact hummed with life energy and light magic. "You will be the catalyst for the debt I am forbidden to pay." He opened the tiny chest and white smoke rolled out of it. As it did the traveler's eyes began to glow, the glowing spread from his eyes across his face, down through his whole body. His robes grew whispy and ethereal, the blood on them slowly removing itself, the magic in it causing it to float about. Aegon opened his mouth to speak, a white glow coming from his mouth. THe voice of a woman spoke, "Ainult elu saab maksa elada. Olete nõus, seda tehakse." Aegon suddenly reached out and gently touched the forehead of Levi. On contact a brilliant flash of light imitated from them both. The light healed all it touched. All darkness from the undead king vanished. The sky began to open. Spots of clouds giving way to the sun. The light slowly faded. With it, Levi collapsed, the tiny chest slammed close and Aegon returned to normal. A sad look was on Aegon's face, his eyes watering up but no tear spilling. (Translation: Only Life can pay for live. You are willing, it will be done.) |
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Levi Thunderstruck
Committed
Dead
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 49
Physical Description: Blonde hair that is usually untidy unless he has to clean up for a special appearance;which then he combs back,
He's slightly overweight from his lazy habits,
Despite his poor habits he's in good health for a man his age,
Clothes and Equipment: Mage Robes
Sandals (with socks)?
(more to come)
Player's online availability : Every Day
Registered: Aug 6, 2015 21:49:09 GMT -8
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Post by Levi Thunderstruck on Jun 9, 2016 23:27:10 GMT -8
Levi's life flashed before his eyes during the glow, he saw his younger self, just a cocky magician, adventuring with all of his friends. His brother and his sister-in law before they had their little girl. The Mighty Jorech, the man who'd become a king and his best friend. All the people of Aaedan he used to know, taken during this disaster. Everyone was waiting for him, it was his time now. He was satisfied with his life.
As he fell, the essence of his being, his soul, billowed out from him. He smiled and said one last thing before hitting the ground, "I have no regrets."
-THUD-
His eyes closed and there was no life remaining inside him. He had given his life to save those three heroes.
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on Jun 9, 2016 23:32:21 GMT -8
Shintaro had closed his reaching hand into a fist, cursing that he was dying. But he suddenly felt a warmth touch him, the sun. The sun was here.
"I get to see you... afterall..." Shintaro passes out from battle fatigue. He does not know that he's actually going to survive now that the black slime is gone.
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Megan Zachurr
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 131
Registered: Oct 14, 2015 14:19:14 GMT -8
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Post by Megan Zachurr on Jun 9, 2016 23:42:59 GMT -8
Megan came running with Raulio into the Central Plaza, seeing the destruction caused from the battle. "We have to find my uncle, he must be fighting somewhere!"
The young mage sees a bunch of people standing around. Who were they? Wait, was the fight over? She walks past them and looks around to see three people on the ground with torn armor. She turned her head and saw him. She dropped her staff Eulux on the ground, it bounced off the pavement before clacking into a resting position. On her way she shoved some Dawn Riders aside, "Get out of my way! That's my uncle! LEVI!"
She manages to make her way over to her uncle's body, Aegon standing above him. She knelt by Levi, worried for him. "Levi? Uncle Levi I'm here! I came as fast as I could to help our nation! Levi?"
Her arms are around him and she tries shaking him, he's all limp. Tears start forming in her eyes, it couldn't be... he was just knocked out right? She looked up at Aegon, "My Uncle Levi, I-..."
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Aegon
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 238
Age: ??
Physical Description: Six and a half feet tall, lean and fit, his black hair still long now has a braid that comes down the right side of his chest. dark and steely. A full beard now adorns his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He now wears simple clothes. A sleeveless black tunic, dark brown cloth trousers, leather sandals, often a leather cuirass. A green hald cloak adorns his shoulders and can be used as a hood if he needs one.
He still has several magical orbs in his possession that float around his person invisible unless used. Those that glimpse them see golden orbs etched with various geometric patterns and studded with gems. Each with a secret.
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Registered: Jul 16, 2015 21:33:03 GMT -8
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Post by Aegon on Jun 10, 2016 1:02:56 GMT -8
Megan came running with Raulio into the Central Plaza, seeing the destruction caused from the battle. "We have to find my uncle, he must be fighting somewhere!" The young mage sees a bunch of people standing around. Who were they? Wait, was the fight over? She walks past them and looks around to see three people on the ground with torn armor. She turned her head and saw him. She dropped her staff Eulux on the ground, it bounced off the pavement before clacking into a resting position. On her way she shoved some Dawn Riders aside, "Get out of my way! That's my uncle! LEVI!" She manages to make her way over to her uncle's body, Aegon standing above him. She knelt by Levi, worried for him. "Levi? Uncle Levi I'm here! I came as fast as I could to help our nation! Levi?" Her arms are around him and she tries shaking him, he's all limp. Tears start forming in her eyes, it couldn't be... he was just knocked out right? She looked up at Aegon, "My Uncle Levi, I-..." "He's gone. He gave his life for them." He waved an arm to the three people who landed the finishing blows on Jorech, they were still recovering. He waved his arms to the soldiers all around, any who were injured now healed. "He even helped them all." He looked down at her, his eyes still watery, "He gave me message for you,"He took a knee coming to eye level with her, "He wanted you to know that he loves you just as your parents did, and that he is very proud of you." He waited a moment, "You were the among his last thoughts, I am sorry." Aegon stood once more. He left the young girl to mourn and walked to Nyx. He removed his robe and covered the recovering queen and helped her stand, "Your men love you, if nothing else that would be enough. Your land is destroyed, you are among the most noble and brave people I have ever seen and yet this tragedy had befallen you and yours." He walked with her towards the ruins of the palace, "If I may..." He reached his one hand out to the collapsed building, a wave of magic exiting his hand and coursing through the rubble. He closed his hand into a fist and the sound of rubble shifting about was heard. A flash of teleporting magic and Aegon held an item in his hand. Low and behold the crown of Aaedan, a silver cloak made from a lion pelt. It was dirty and dusty. Aegon took a knee, folding the lion cloak with a bit of simple magic and a smooth move of his single arm. He offered it to the queen, "Your lands may be gone but the spirit of Aaedan will live on through you, take your cloak, Queen Nyx Mann, Lichbane." |
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