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Post by Madison Dominic on Apr 23, 2008 19:26:56 GMT -5
The whole landscape is dotted with many cemeteries and graveyards. Signs are found everywhere pointing in many directions and each have something different written on them. They are weird names that you have probably never heard of. Some people think that the graveyard is made up of many areas which all have a certain name so that they are distinguished. But unfortunately, nothing can be distinguished in this area. Everywhere you go it looks the same. The ground seems to be scorched, and has a dark pitch black color to it, making it seem as though it was burned. Aside from that, many bones and skeletons lie restfully on the ground. The only thing that is easily distinguished in this area is the large tomb which gracefully surrounds the graveyards. The tomb is of a white color that pierces the darkness of the night. It has many tall pillars which surround it in a decorative manner, which are tower slightly over the roof of the Tomb. The Tomb has one entrance, which is from the back which faces a group of dead trees making it appear as though there is no entrance.
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Post by Dr. Pepper on Apr 26, 2008 18:03:00 GMT -5
"Ice....such a freaking painful thing to do. ....how stupid could I have been? ....was I really that dedicated to showing up those two? ....at least I got the last move....pathetic....just pathetic." A lone man walked quickly underneath the new moon, needing the light from that orb, nor the thousands of suns that burned around this planet at that moment. This wasn't for some super keen sight that rendered all those lights as unnessary, but for the fact that light, in general, was something that the Vampire no longer saw. Strangly though, this heavily clothed figure wasn't stumbling as you would expect from a newly blind person, but walking straight and upright, with his arms at his side. Either this fool was confident, or, within the two days that the tragic accident had happened, this enigma had already found a way to see without seeing.
"Ice....curse it to hell, or take it to heaven. Both I would support...." The figure stopped a few feet away from the gate that entered into this place, obviously confused about what was hidden behind the metal bars. That curiousity would be vanquished soon as the man took another step forward, then slammed open the gates. His head turned slowly from left to right, as if looking around for any....threatening objects or people. The entire place seemed too desolated to worry much longer. With that confirmed, Ice walked deeper into the place. He seemed to be swerving around the various rocky mounds that littered the ground, apparently with ease without his orbs functioning. A Miracle.
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Post by Gari Zaipher on Apr 27, 2008 1:09:14 GMT -5
The sound of chainmail in-between the layers of fabric could be heard. His silver-blue, and crimson tipped hair made him stand out among other. Red eyes, the mark of a human demon, were cast into soft eyes. His face was young and cheerful. His right hand brandished a sword, one that would have stood six feet from hilt-end to blade-tip. His boots thudded against the cold hard ground, anncouning his arrival quite clearly, a scarf hid his mouth and nose, keeping both warm from the cold.
This was Gari Zaipher. A human, who was now walking through the graveyard. It would be amazing to a normal human that he could hold a heavy, two-handed sword with such ease. His gaze, despite the soft eyes, was currently piercing. Gari disliked cold climate, he also disliked climates that were too hot. So his mood was dampened despite his usually cheerful disposition. Gari was here on a mission, someone had placed a Mark, or bounty, on a creature that was in the area. The race was unknown, but it was said to be an animal. So finding it might be a bit tough. He had the sword swung oner his right shoulder, which was the hand that carried it. "I hope that mark shows itself. otherwise I'm not gonna be able to eat tonight." He though to himself.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 27, 2008 1:20:52 GMT -5
Hello Human, Care to test your swordsmanship against a real master? Yondaime says as he flashes on top of a cross on a tombstone. Don't worry I won't kill you.
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Post by Gari Zaipher on Apr 27, 2008 9:38:26 GMT -5
Gari looked at the swordsman. He lifted his eyebrows in a friendly expression, and then spoke. "I currently don't have for a match of skills, sorry. If I did I would happily oblige, but seeing as I am on a mission for someone in a town not far from here, I can't do so right now." His tone of voice was cheerful and friendly, that was the way he was with all new people he met. However, if the Swordsman decided to attack without provocation, he would defend himself. Afterall, he wasn't going to just stand there and let him kill him now was he?
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 27, 2008 9:47:36 GMT -5
Well I could join you and help you catch this ...thing . that you are looking for. Afterwards I might could give you a few pointers. Yondaime said with a grin.
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Post by Gari Zaipher on Apr 27, 2008 10:16:01 GMT -5
Gari kept smiling under his scarf. "That would help me greatly, thank you." He kept his cheerful tone. The sword arm now swung down to his side. Drachma, the two-handed sword in his hand was there with him. A five foot long blade with a one foot long hilt. Adequate enough for both hands. He was physically strong enough to hold Drachma with one hand, but using two would increase the speed of the swing due to the added muscle. He had a pack strapped behind him on his second of two belts. He now held a paper with a image of the supposed mark, it's rank which was four, and the reward, which was 250 gold. "The creature were looking for by the description of this is a Basilor, a cousin too the Basilisk that isn't as lethal but is nearly as dangerous. If your sure you want to come along, thats fine." He said this all with a now determine look on his face, though under the scarf he was still smiling.
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Post by Dr. Pepper on Apr 27, 2008 12:43:37 GMT -5
The figure had a small problem at the moment. Two figured appeared nearby, oblivious of his own location, and the worse part was that they were human, as distinguished by that coppery smell that was coming from underneath their skin, Blood! The man let out an obvious shudder as the intoxicating smell almost brought him to his knees from desire. Quickly, the vampire, as that was obvious now, regainged control over his visable emotions. Instantly he started walking towards the other two.
Within a few seconds of setting out to met the two, Ice was standing a few feet away, easily visable by now. Ice's fangs were showing as he managed to meakly say. "....hello?" He didn't appear to be on the offensive, but then again, it'd be easy to hide movement beneath the thick jacket that his hands were currently held within. There was little for the others to see or go by to measure tis person up. Even his face was mostly hidden, thanks to his unkept hair that was hanging over his face, hidding everything besides his mouth and below. The cloaked figure was staring in the direction between the other two, relunctant to give them a chance to find out about his....condition.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 27, 2008 13:00:56 GMT -5
Why Hello, Are you from around this area? If so, Would ypu happen to know where we could find a Basilor? Yondaime said as he thought, " There is something wrong with this newcomer, he has a certain aura about him.
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Post by Dr. Pepper on Apr 27, 2008 13:12:53 GMT -5
The man's face scrunched together in the universal gesture of annoyance as he heard the other's comment. It probatly wasn't ment as a insult, but even the best intentions could still be warped by a pessimistic mind. "Only....the dead.....are native here" The man spoke, accidently betraying the fact that he obivously had some injuries to his body, his raspy, strained throat was enough for anyone to make that conclusion.
He took a step closer to the speaker, to make sure that the other person wasn't going to cause him physical harm, besides he was a close range combantant, standing a few feet away wouldn't help in a fight. Figuring it would be best to be ready, two hands slowly came out of the pockets of the man's cloak, revealing metal gauntlets with razor edges, a weapon.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 27, 2008 13:35:22 GMT -5
''We do not want to fight you, BUT.." Yondaime said as he snapped his fingers and a spark flashed out." If you try to harm us, We will defend ourselves.''
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Post by Dr. Pepper on Apr 27, 2008 13:43:35 GMT -5
The other's startled reactions to him simple pulling out his gloves was rather amusing as he felt the charge of electricty flow through the heavily saturated air. That one small charge sent a chill up his spince, he had always wanted to fight a electric elemental bender. It was an enticing offer to simply charge forward and kill the other, but the man controlled himself. His hands flexed into and out of the shape of a fist as he took another step forward.
"You....couldn't win." He stated simply. his head rose higher, and sished to the left and right, forcing the hair to part from his face, revealing the blood red eyes. A grin appeared on the face of the other, showing off the rather long and sharp canine teeth that he had at the moment at the sudden rush of adrenaline from their scent. "So don't....make this....blind man.....kill you."
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Post by Gari Zaipher on Apr 27, 2008 14:25:43 GMT -5
Gari stepped forward, despite the fact that his sword was brandished at his side. The five foot blade did not make movements to attack, nor did Gari's body language show signs of hostility, as he tried to defuse the situation. "Were looking for a creature that has been attacking the townsfolk of a town not too far to the south from her. They describe it as a snake-like being with teeth a foot long, yellow eyes, and oddly enough, a mane of feathers that start at the top of the head and end halfway down it's body. The people simply described it being like a Basilisk, but ti was smaller and it's tare doesn't do anything to it's victim. They kept calling it a Basilor. Have you seen and such creatures around here?" Gari's tone was calm and still cheerful. It was how he was. That is all.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 28, 2008 2:34:07 GMT -5
Yeah, That is all we want. So could you just please tell us, and we will be on our way. Yondaime said in an annoying tone. He hated it when people expected him to be frightened of them because it hardly ever worked. Well at least not after he fought legion after legion of demons. Now some guy in a robe says that I couldn't bet him, and he was blind. Who does this crazy man think he is? Oh well, He would just be happy when he gave him an answer that would be actually helpful.
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Post by Dr. Pepper on Apr 28, 2008 12:04:51 GMT -5
The man's head snapped towards the other at the sound of his voice, causing his long hair to once again cover up the ruined orbs. He was about to force his lungs and throat to vocalize a statement that, suprisingly, would have held some amount of respect. After all, it was hard to find someone that could actually keep their emotions in check to talk with a person who had let fly threats. Something that he needed. Of course, this action was ruined by the other figure, almost as if the electric bender was there simply to counter-act whatever Gari would do.
Normally an exasperated sigh would be his only reaction towards the two, but, currently, that would make his throat flare in harsh pain. Instead, his head traveled back to the other person and scowled, facial expressions were far less painful, though they hardly had the same effect with the other person only able to mostly see the movement of his mouth, rather then the entire display. He bared his teeth, this time making it so much harder to hide the feral canines that were purtuding from underneath his lips. "Watch your....tone, brat. ....else, I'll....teach you to." Like usual his voice was strained and fragmented, but there was obviously disgust for the other leaking in.
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