Fantasy Faereach City of Magicks (Now Accepting)

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Miziki Kurone and AsadaMiziki turned sharply when someone randomly ran up to her shouting, ready to defend herself. She releaxed when it was just an introduction though. "Oh. I see. Nice to meet you Ami! I'm Miziki and this is Asada. We were trying to find the arena..though I assume you have no idea where that is since you just moved here huh? Well..we could show you around Faereach if you like?" She replied. Asada shot her a glance, "What abo-.." "It'll be fine, she can help, kinda." She then turned back to Ami smiling kindly at her.


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Allison looked at Sarah momentarily, "Hmm..I dunno..mayybe.." She told her, teasing the girl with a grin on her face. "I'm just kidding, of course I will." She told her a few minutes later before re-posisting the girl to her back. "Just hold on tight and don't fall alright?" She added. "I'll need to stop by my house before we go to the Game Center, I really don't wanna keep wearing this bloodied dress everywhere." She told Sage, sighing slightly to herself.

"Well if I'm not stopping you from anything important, please show around Faereach." Ami said kindly as she smiled. "Um if you don't mind me asking what do you mean by I can help?" Ami asked curiously. "I-I don't mean to sound rude if I do..."

 

[rennuelaw]

Allison sat Sarah down in the living room once they got there, both of her parents were currently at work so it was just Sage, Luca, Sarah and herself. "I'll be right back." She told them. After quickly washing herself of the blood and dirt from the fight she came back down in the stairs in a light pink dress that stopped just above her knees. "Much better. Now, are you guys hungry? I can either make us some sandwiches or we can go out to eat." She told them, looking between the three.

" Let's eat out. " Luca yelled but Sarah shook her head violently. " No , I want to eat here. " Sarah said and the two began arguing. Sage sighed " Listen , lets play rock paper scissors and the winner picks where we eat. "Sage said and his siblings nodded before the two played the game. Luca won and he was jumping astound happily while Sarah pouted. Sage got up and smiled at Allison. " This a good chance for me to teach how to cook. " He said

 

[Sluggodile]

Ikari

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Ikari growl harshly, not likely the fact that melchio decided to attack his tails. He let go and back flip away from the seraph to get himself away from him. His body was in so much pain and he had a headache now. “listen Seraph, I’m into a lot of kinky things. Pain is one of them, but you never touch my tails again!” he all but yelled in a monstrous growl. “I was enjoying are little match especial seeing the pain on your face and the pain you were causing me, but you had to ruin such a good mood!”


Ikari was not happy in the slightest with the seraph actions. “I never introduced myself, but I am Ikari Youko and I am going to show you some manner my dear submissive seraph.” He grinned evilly. He then transformed into a giant fox. He had shadow black fur and his tails were ablaze with hellish flames. His red eye fixed on melchio and his movements


Ikari took in a breath and you could see the air turn into small ember, as he breathed in. he exhaled and shot out a vortex of blazing fire with him. He wasn’t going to kill the seraph, after all the seraph was going to be his play thing until he got bored with him.


(ikari has some issues) @Halohbottech

Vix
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Vix grinned at the angel and nod his head. He gave him a thumbs up and said “consider me your garden, angel,” he laughed at his own pun. “I didn’t know you could seal away your powers. That is so cool!” he grinned. He waited for Ian to seal his power so he could get him through the city. “we could maybe even go visit melchio and I could introduce you to.” @Wyatt

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr offered a gentle smile, giggling a little at his fumbling of words. She gave his hand a squeeze again, looking up at him again. "For what it counts? You wouldn't sound stupid at all." She murmured softly, giving a shy smile now. His words made her feel...different. Not in a bad way, though. She actually loved the feeling. With a soft sigh, she lets go of one of his hands to reach across the table and rest her hand on his cheek gently.
"I'm glad that I can bring out the best in you, Falcon. If I can do that...then maybe there's hope after all. True hope. For you. I want to see you happy, Falcon. I mean that. I'll do whatever it takes to see that happen. And I don't just mean...happy temporarily. I mean every day. I know you don't think that can happen, but we do have eternity to work on it. You won't be loosing me to old age any time soon." She giggled quietly, sighing happily. "One day." She murmured, more as a promise than anything as she takes up his other hand again. It just...felt better that way. She just hoped she'd be able to do what she promised.

Illoi Kotori

Illoi jolted a little when he whispered in her ear and she just fixed him with her burning stare before looking away after he complained about there being no wine. What the hell was this guy's problem? She moves to sit cross-legged and turns her gaze to the floor, eyes narrowed a little bit. She was honestly at a loss for words at the moment. She didn't have feelings for the guy, so what was this? It confused her to no end. Her gaze flicked back up to him and she wrinkled up her nose a bit.


"I don't care if every other girl on this forsaken planet has fallen for you. I'm not going to be one of them. News flash pal, I ain't interested. So you can take that side of your personality and stuff it back where it came from. You're just as bad as the one I was to marry." She scoffs, pulling her hair over her shoulder and combing her fingers through it again before starting to do it up in an intricate braid. She continued talking as she did so.


"Honestly...if all men are like you I don't understand how anyone can be happy. Unless that's just not something you go for? Then again, I don't suppose you care about what the people around you feel. No...why would you? I can be as upset as I want and you wouldn't bat an eye for it. As far as I'm concerned, it's your goal to make those around you miserable. Well congratulations, you can add me to that list." She secures her braid and checks for any stray hairs before curling her lip up a little in a disdainful look.


"I hope this tournament ends quickly. Once it's done, or once we lose, I'll get out of your way. Good? Good." She sneers.

||Restaurant [battlefield] > Restaurant (Nyr) > Tourney - Faereach City||




Melchio
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Melchio collapsed to his knees, coughing and spluttering, barely able to hear Ikari over his own retching, and attempting to get back his air. Damn! He'd let his guard down, and look what happened! He'd nearly been choked to death by some random Half-Demon. He forced the tears in his eyes from the pain he was in back into their eyeballs. No, he wouldn't give this monster the happiness he wanted of seeing him break down from a little choking. He was going to banish this thing to hell, and make sure it never came back.


That, however, is when a shadow, black as night, towered over him. Glancing up from his kneeled position, his eyes widened at the sight before him- a hell-hound of a fox, towering over him like some kind of living obelisk, with eyes and tails as orange as fire, and a maw ready to burn him to nothing. Gritting his teeth as the air about him began to heat up steadily, like he was inside an oven or microwave, he got to his feet, and braced himself for what he could see coming a mile away. But... Even as the hurricane of fire blasted down at him, he found its size and strength incredible, up there with many demons he'd faced. Still, he'd only been using half of his power, and if that was the case, he'd easily be able to beat this monstrosity! Crying out, he loosed a blizzard from his palms, whirling white winds blasting up into the swirling fire vortex above him, meeting at a steaming half-way point, and exploding in a wave of energy and steam that smoked out the sky.


"Khh... I can't keep this up..." he whispered, eyes glaring into the whirling winds and spinning fire, watching as the fire slowly gained traction, overcoming his hand-held blizzard ever so slowly. He was tired, and his body couldn't keep up this ice forever. As a matter of fact, he was getting rather tired of constantly blasting ice from his fingertips, and his body was screaming for him to stop. "Damnit... I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this... But if you want to see my full strength so badly, then I'll welcome you with open arms Ikari!" Rolling to his right, using his wings to blast him farther, he barely escaped the blast zone of the fire tornado, only his legs being caught by the inferno. Blasting them with icy wind, he grimaced at the burns he'd accrued.


"Ghh... You're one tough sonuvabitch, aren't you?" He glared at him, his wings rising to the occasion, all six glowing brightly, neon-green light exuding from them, as his power grew exponentially, skyrocketing until his very body hummed with HOLY energies. "I've already told you- I'm the Vanguard! I'm the only of my kind to exist, and I'll show the kind of power that comes with that title! Anselm, come to me!" He cried, a blinding white light blasting from his palm, and extending left and right, parallel to the ground below him. When the light finally faded, and everyone could once again see, a polearm rested, pristine and humming with latent energy, in Melchio's palm, its blade of Blessed Steel, and its body of Celestial Metal. A one of a kind weapon, made just for him. As his power rose, so did its.


"This- Anselm- shall be your undoing, Half-Demon! Fall!" He cried, his wings blasting him from the earth, and taking him to the skies, until he hovered above Ikari's wolf form. He angled his weapon until its blade, sharp edge facing the sky, had its tip aiming at Ikari's head. Even from this height, the amount of HOLY energy being exuded from it could be felt, and would make any Demon nauseous. White light expanded from the tip of the polearm, and expanded until it was a beach ball sized circle of HOLY energies.


"Now, it's time! I, Melchio Degrass Legatus, Vanguard of LIFE, judge you! I shall strike you down with the HOLY powers gifted to me! Be smote, foul Demon!" He cried, as his weapon began to hum vibrantly, the light emanating from it spiking, until hundred of blasts of pure, HOLY energy fired from it. Each was a tendril of pure white with a rounded head that shot with extreme speed, hunting down Ikari's DEMONIC power, aiming to destroy him from the head back. "Fall, Half-Demon!"

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Falcon
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Falcon closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of her warm fingers on his cheek, sighing, contented. "Right. Thanks for that, Nyr. I needed... needed to hear that." He stared at their hands, so different, yet... somewhere in him, he felt like it was natural for them to be together. He smiled faintly, refusing to break the silence that'd come with Nyr's last words. Thankfully, being the son of the Immortal Basilisk meant he was almost ageless. While his body did age, to a point, once it reached the point where most humans stop growing, his body stopped aging. He didn't know when it would start up again, but when it did, he figured it wouldn't last that long, and it'd be exponential aging at that.


He was snapped out of his daydream by someone coughing to get his attention. He snapped his head up, an annoyed look on his face. It as quickly replaced with embarrassment as his server approached, a meek grin on his face. Falcon chuckled, and gave him a nod. "Yeah, sorry about the look. This is our food, right?" He nodded, sliding their plates to them, before heading off to leave them to their own business. Falcon watched him walk off, making sure he wasn't spying on them, his ears still alight from being caught being so lovey-dovey with Nyr. Finally, when he figured the waiter was gone, he sighed, and turned to his food, taking a sip of water.


"...You know, this has been bugging me ever since we met-" He cast his glance upward, an inquisitive look in it. "-do you think it's possible for someone who isn't a shaman to acquire the power you hold? Like... if a wolf or something is close enough with Mother Earth, could they also control nature, do you think?" He took another sip, shaking his head afterwards. "Probably not. But, worth thinking about, in my opinion."

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$Heidt$
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Heidt stiffened at her words. They cut deep. He chuckled, hands gripping his gun's butts tightly. Oh... So it was one of those timelines, huh? Great. Perfect. Just what he wanted. He shook his head. Well, might as well switch things up a little. Try to have... at least some semblance of fun before the inevitable. He let out a good laugh, shaking his head. Even if opening up- telling the truth- was stupid, he'd have to do it sometime, and it was better here than there.


"Nah, not all men are like me. There are plenty of good men in the sea. The problem is, in my opinion, of course, is finding which ones are the decent ones." He spun on his heel to face her, gold runes tracing his irises and humming dejectedly, even though his face and smile put on the appearance of one not giving the smallest of fucks. "Anyways, if you think this is bad, you should've seen me the last time we were in a tourny together! You almost killed me, I was so bad! Of course, it's been on and off for us- but nothing has a happy end for us. So, you going your way is probably for the best." He chuckled at her sneer, having seen it a thousand and a half times. "I don't really care if you aren't in for me. I don't really care if people like me, not anymore, anyways. After meeting the same people a thousand and a half times, and each time you meet them, they can't remember you, you begin to stop caring about what they and everyone else thinks of you."


He grew quiet, his smile never faltering. There was a twitch to his eye, but he wasn't aware of it. "Every girl has fallen for me at least once. Want to know why? Because I've met them a thousand times in the past. Even you. Even Falin. Even women I've yet to meet. Truth be told, I could make you love me if I really tried, because I know everything about you." His smile grew more cocky. His eyes grew more dejected. "I've seen every inch of you- the good. The bad. The ugly. The everything. And you know what?" He leaned in close, eyes shining. "I've grown bored. What's the point in this world, if everything comes to an end no matter how I try? That's what I used to think. Then I realized only one, ONE thing matters." He spun on his heel again, strutting across the room, until he stared at their door, back to Illoi.


"Power. Power, power, power. Power. That, Illoi, is all that matters." He rolled his shoulders, eyes still shining. "Money is the closest thing to power I have. My weapons? Useless against plenty of creatures. My blessed skin? Hah. Pointless." He turned back to her, that same, conflicting expression on his face. "When this is all over, I'm going to get what's rightfully mine. The power- or... the beginnings of it, at least- I need to become God. And then... Well... We'll see if you think I'm annoying then." His eyes weren't open when he talked to Illoi then, and when he turned out the door, off to get some alcohol for them, something other than rings of golden runes shined in his eyes.

 

[Mitchs98]

"Well if I'm not stopping you from anything important, please show around Faereach." Ami said kindly as she smiled. "Um if you don't mind me asking what do you mean by I can help?" Ami asked curiously. "I-I don't mean to sound rude if I do..."

Miziki Kurone and Asada




"Of course not, we entered the tournament so we were trying to find the arena. We're in the later fights soo it'll be fine." She told her, a happy smile present on her face. "As for the help, helping us find the arena later of course. C'mon, we should show you Paragon Square first." She added, grabbing the girls hand gently and leading her towards the square, Asada following silently behind.

" Let's eat out. " Luca yelled but Sarah shook her head violently. " No , I want to eat here. " Sarah said and the two began arguing. Sage sighed " Listen , lets play rock paper scissors and the winner picks where we eat. "Sage said and his siblings nodded before the two played the game. Luca won and he was jumping astound happily while Sarah pouted. Sage got up and smiled at Allison. " This a good chance for me to teach how to cook. " He said

Allison smiled at the two sibling as they played a game to decide what to do. "Mmm..How about this. We eat here for now, then we can go out for dinner. Sound like a good comprimise? Luca? Sarah?" She asked them, looking between the two with an amused expression.

 

[rennuelaw]

" Yeah. Your the best Allison! " Luca and Sarah yelled in unison causing Sage to giggle. He rubbed both of their heads before walking into the kitchen and looked around.


@Mitchs98

 

[EviSaurus]

||Restaurant [battlefield] > Restaurant (Nyr) > Tourney - Faereach City||




Melchio
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Melchio collapsed to his knees, coughing and spluttering, barely able to hear Ikari over his own retching, and attempting to get back his air. Damn! He'd let his guard down, and look what happened! He'd nearly been choked to death by some random Half-Demon. He forced the tears in his eyes from the pain he was in back into their eyeballs. No, he wouldn't give this monster the happiness he wanted of seeing him break down from a little choking. He was going to banish this thing to hell, and make sure it never came back.


That, however, is when a shadow, black as night, towered over him. Glancing up from his kneeled position, his eyes widened at the sight before him- a hell-hound of a fox, towering over him like some kind of living obelisk, with eyes and tails as orange as fire, and a maw ready to burn him to nothing. Gritting his teeth as the air about him began to heat up steadily, like he was inside an oven or microwave, he got to his feet, and braced himself for what he could see coming a mile away. But... Even as the hurricane of fire blasted down at him, he found its size and strength incredible, up there with many demons he'd faced. Still, he'd only been using half of his power, and if that was the case, he'd easily be able to beat this monstrosity! Crying out, he loosed a blizzard from his palms, whirling white winds blasting up into the swirling fire vortex above him, meeting at a steaming half-way point, and exploding in a wave of energy and steam that smoked out the sky.


"Khh... I can't keep this up..." he whispered, eyes glaring into the whirling winds and spinning fire, watching as the fire slowly gained traction, overcoming his hand-held blizzard ever so slowly. He was tired, and his body couldn't keep up this ice forever. As a matter of fact, he was getting rather tired of constantly blasting ice from his fingertips, and his body was screaming for him to stop. "Damnit... I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this... But if you want to see my full strength so badly, then I'll welcome you with open arms Ikari!" Rolling to his right, using his wings to blast him farther, he barely escaped the blast zone of the fire tornado, only his legs being caught by the inferno. Blasting them with icy wind, he grimaced at the burns he'd accrued.


"Ghh... You're one tough sonuvabitch, aren't you?" He glared at him, his wings rising to the occasion, all six glowing brightly, neon-green light exuding from them, as his power grew exponentially, skyrocketing until his very body hummed with HOLY energies. "I've already told you- I'm the Vanguard! I'm the only of my kind to exist, and I'll show the kind of power that comes with that title! Anselm, come to me!" He cried, a blinding white light blasting from his palm, and extending left and right, parallel to the ground below him. When the light finally faded, and everyone could once again see, a polearm rested, pristine and humming with latent energy, in Melchio's palm, its blade of Blessed Steel, and its body of Celestial Metal. A one of a kind weapon, made just for him. As his power rose, so did its.


"This- Anselm- shall be your undoing, Half-Demon! Fall!" He cried, his wings blasting him from the earth, and taking him to the skies, until he hovered above Ikari's wolf form. He angled his weapon until its blade, sharp edge facing the sky, had its tip aiming at Ikari's head. Even from this height, the amount of HOLY energy being exuded from it could be felt, and would make any Demon nauseous. White light expanded from the tip of the polearm, and expanded until it was a beach ball sized circle of HOLY energies.


"Now, it's time! I, Melchio Degrass Legatus, Vanguard of LIFE, judge you! I shall strike you down with the HOLY powers gifted to me! Be smote, foul Demon!" He cried, as his weapon began to hum vibrantly, the light emanating from it spiking, until hundred of blasts of pure, HOLY energy fired from it. Each was a tendril of pure white with a rounded head that shot with extreme speed, hunting down Ikari's DEMONIC power, aiming to destroy him from the head back. "Fall, Half-Demon!"

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Falcon
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Falcon closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of her warm fingers on his cheek, sighing, contented. "Right. Thanks for that, Nyr. I needed... needed to hear that." He stared at their hands, so different, yet... somewhere in him, he felt like it was natural for them to be together. He smiled faintly, refusing to break the silence that'd come with Nyr's last words. Thankfully, being the son of the Immortal Basilisk meant he was almost ageless. While his body did age, to a point, once it reached the point where most humans stop growing, his body stopped aging. He didn't know when it would start up again, but when it did, he figured it wouldn't last that long, and it'd be exponential aging at that.


He was snapped out of his daydream by someone coughing to get his attention. He snapped his head up, an annoyed look on his face. It as quickly replaced with embarrassment as his server approached, a meek grin on his face. Falcon chuckled, and gave him a nod. "Yeah, sorry about the look. This is our food, right?" He nodded, sliding their plates to them, before heading off to leave them to their own business. Falcon watched him walk off, making sure he wasn't spying on them, his ears still alight from being caught being so lovey-dovey with Nyr. Finally, when he figured the waiter was gone, he sighed, and turned to his food, taking a sip of water.


"...You know, this has been bugging me ever since we met-" He cast his glance upward, an inquisitive look in it. "-do you think it's possible for someone who isn't a shaman to acquire the power you hold? Like... if a wolf or something is close enough with Mother Earth, could they also control nature, do you think?" He took another sip, shaking his head afterwards. "Probably not. But, worth thinking about, in my opinion."

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$Heidt$
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Heidt stiffened at her words. They cut deep. He chuckled, hands gripping his gun's butts tightly. Oh... So it was one of those timelines, huh? Great. Perfect. Just what he wanted. He shook his head. Well, might as well switch things up a little. Try to have... at least some semblance of fun before the inevitable. He let out a good laugh, shaking his head. Even if opening up- telling the truth- was stupid, he'd have to do it sometime, and it was better here than there.


"Nah, not all men are like me. There are plenty of good men in the sea. The problem is, in my opinion, of course, is finding which ones are the decent ones." He spun on his heel to face her, gold runes tracing his irises and humming dejectedly, even though his face and smile put on the appearance of one not giving the smallest of fucks. "Anyways, if you think this is bad, you should've seen me the last time we were in a tourny together! You almost killed me, I was so bad! Of course, it's been on and off for us- but nothing has a happy end for us. So, you going your way is probably for the best." He chuckled at her sneer, having seen it a thousand and a half times. "I don't really care if you aren't in for me. I don't really care if people like me, not anymore, anyways. After meeting the same people a thousand and a half times, and each time you meet them, they can't remember you, you begin to stop caring about what they and everyone else thinks of you."


He grew quiet, his smile never faltering. There was a twitch to his eye, but he wasn't aware of it. "Every girl has fallen for me at least once. Want to know why? Because I've met them a thousand times in the past. Even you. Even Falin. Even women I've yet to meet. Truth be told, I could make you love me if I really tried, because I know everything about you." His smile grew more cocky. His eyes grew more dejected. "I've seen every inch of you- the good. The bad. The ugly. The everything. And you know what?" He leaned in close, eyes shining. "I've grown bored. What's the point in this world, if everything comes to an end no matter how I try? That's what I used to think. Then I realized only one, ONE thing matters." He spun on his heel again, strutting across the room, until he stared at their door, back to Illoi.


"Power. Power, power, power. Power. That, Illoi, is all that matters." He rolled his shoulders, eyes still shining. "Money is the closest thing to power I have. My weapons? Useless against plenty of creatures. My blessed skin? Hah. Pointless." He turned back to her, that same, conflicting expression on his face. "When this is all over, I'm going to get what's rightfully mine. The power- or... the beginnings of it, at least- I need to become God. And then... Well... We'll see if you think I'm annoying then." His eyes weren't open when he talked to Illoi then, and when he turned out the door, off to get some alcohol for them, something other than rings of golden runes shined in his eyes.

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr giggled a little at Falcon's attitude before removing her hands from his to sip her soda and start to pick at her food. She was honestly happy, for once. She picks at her food in silence for a little while longer, stripping the little bones of their flesh and washing it down with her soda before she spoke again.


"Her correct title is the Earth Mother, silly. And...I don't know. I've known people who do not have shaman blood in them who can sense things better than those around them. Little things. Like what the surrounding environment is feeling, or whether a flame is natural or elemental. I don't think that non-shamanistic beings can harness the powers people like me have safely. The Earth Mother may grant that power to those who she deems worthy and necessary, but it's very rare that someone is donned with that power. The last person to be granted that power was Illoi's great great grand father. It was the heart of battle, and his men around him were dying. If something didn't change in their favor, they would be wiped clean from the planet. So the Earth Mother granted him the ability to control fire, and it has been passed down from generation to generation ever since." She shrugs a little, taking another bite as she sits in silence. It wasn't a question she thought of often, to be honest.

Illoi Kotori

Not only was Illoi confused, but she was angry. She barred her teeth, pushing herself off the couch and chasing after him. "Hey- wait a minute! What the hell do you mean you already know who I am? I don't even know who you are! I'm not even from this planet, Heidt! Explain yourself right now." She finally caught up to him and she grabbed his elbow, stopping them where they were.


"You can't...you can't just say something that confusing and then just leave! It's not...that's not how it works. What do you mean?" She frowned, combing her memories for some hint, some speck, that she might know who Heidt was. Not a damn thing came up. She didn't let go of his elbow, instead her hand slipped down to his and she seemed a bit dazed as she continued trying to think. All her life, she'd never been interested in people, male or female. She'd actually hated the thought. People would try to get her to go to the ceremonies with them and she would just brush them off and that was that. So why...she groaned in frustration, dropping his hand and pressing the back of her wrist to her forehead. She glared at him again.


"It doesn't make sense. I don't know you...I don't..." She trailed off, scowling again as she tried to think.

 

[Mitchs98]

" Yeah. Your the best Allison! " Luca and Sarah yelled in unison causing Sage to giggle. He rubbed both of their heads before walking into the kitchen and looked around.
@Mitchs98

Allison smiled warmly at the two, "Alright. You two can watch TV or something while we cook. We shouldn't be too long." She told them before following Sage into the kitchen. "Alrighty then, watcha' gunna teach me how to cook?" She asked him, smiling excitedly.

 

[Sluggodile]

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr giggled a little at Falcon's attitude before removing her hands from his to sip her soda and start to pick at her food. She was honestly happy, for once. She picks at her food in silence for a little while longer, stripping the little bones of their flesh and washing it down with her soda before she spoke again.
"Her correct title is the Earth Mother, silly. And...I don't know. I've known people who do not have shaman blood in them who can sense things better than those around them. Little things. Like what the surrounding environment is feeling, or whether a flame is natural or elemental. I don't think that non-shamanistic beings can harness the powers people like me have safely. The Earth Mother may grant that power to those who she deems worthy and necessary, but it's very rare that someone is donned with that power. The last person to be granted that power was Illoi's great great grand father. It was the heart of battle, and his men around him were dying. If something didn't change in their favor, they would be wiped clean from the planet. So the Earth Mother granted him the ability to control fire, and it has been passed down from generation to generation ever since." She shrugs a little, taking another bite as she sits in silence. It wasn't a question she thought of often, to be honest.

Illoi Kotori

Not only was Illoi confused, but she was angry. She barred her teeth, pushing herself off the couch and chasing after him. "Hey- wait a minute! What the hell do you mean you already know who I am? I don't even know who you are! I'm not even from this planet, Heidt! Explain yourself right now." She finally caught up to him and she grabbed his elbow, stopping them where they were.


"You can't...you can't just say something that confusing and then just leave! It's not...that's not how it works. What do you mean?" She frowned, combing her memories for some hint, some speck, that she might know who Heidt was. Not a damn thing came up. She didn't let go of his elbow, instead her hand slipped down to his and she seemed a bit dazed as she continued trying to think. All her life, she'd never been interested in people, male or female. She'd actually hated the thought. People would try to get her to go to the ceremonies with them and she would just brush them off and that was that. So why...she groaned in frustration, dropping his hand and pressing the back of her wrist to her forehead. She glared at him again.


"It doesn't make sense. I don't know you...I don't..." She trailed off, scowling again as she tried to think.

||Tourney > Restaurant (Nyr) - Faereach City||

$Heidt$
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He chuckled darkly, raising the hand Illoi had taken to his face, then closing it, and letting his head lean backward, so his golden hair tumbled down his neck. He was shorter than Illoi, again. That blew. How was he supposed to be the cool older brother/lover/friend/enemy now that he was the short one? Maybe he should shoot her legs off...? Nah. He couldn't hurt her, not unless she stood in his way of fixing everything. Then... well... then it'd be one of those timelines, wouldn't it?


"Hehe... hehe... heh... hah... mmm..." He chuckled again, the emotion draining away, until the laugh became tired and tried. "You're right. You don't know me, Illoi. Neither does Malorn. Neither does Falin. Neither does Veyd, or the other time dragon. Or Crimson. Or Damen. Or Kandra Bal Magna, if he even cares I exist. Your friend Nyr? Nope. Her boyfriend Falcon? Nah. I'm a nobody to so many people, when I'm the one thing that can save them." He cackled hollowly, his palms slamming down on his pistol's butts, his laugh diminishing to nothing. He stood, silent, for a moment, before turning around, and resting his palm on Illoi's shoulder.


"I'd say 'sorry', but I've forgotten how to say the word in a serious manner. After all, when you don't give a shit about anything anymore, it's hard to take the world around you, or the people in it, seriously anymore. Hehe... Anyways, you said you don't know me? Then I suppose I'll have to re-introduce myself for the thousandth and a half time to you, Illoi Kotori, blood-something-or-other to Nyr Frostbane." Bowing grandly, his cheery demeanor returning slowly, Heidt grinned again, cocky as usual.


"Hello, what's up? I'm Nade Heidt, but everyone with half a brain calls me 'Heidt'. I'm shorter than you, funnier than you, hotter than you, and an all around cool guy. I'm not the strongest in the world, but I can shoot with the best of 'em. My father was a priest, my mother was a whore. I am the accidental combination of their DNA, and damn am I the best-worst accident to happen!" He laughed, feeling a certain kind of joy in being able to make fun of his past. "I've got nothing left to lose, nothing left to live for, and nobody left to love. I'm the Grinch's half-brother and damn does it feel good to be it! I drink, smoke, and do just about everything short of crack and heroine to feel anything left this world has to offer. And who, my good lady, are you?" He ended off his performance with a second extravagant bow, his eyes cast up at Illoi.


"That ring any bells? Nah, it didn't, did it? Shame."

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Falcon
​

Falcon grinned, finishing off his water, a satisfied smile on his face. "Really? Well that's interestin'. Because, I happen to know quite a few humans who might've had something like that happen to them." He rolled his eyes, starting on his steak. "Or, maybe I'm just looking into this wrong. I don't know. After all, I'm not the elemental master here." He tore into the first bite, unable to savory its meaty flavor, as all non human food tasted sweet, like candy to him. He sighed internally. He could've ordered anything else, why'd he order the expensive thing...?


"Back home, you know, I had a friend, Joey. Smart guy, always tinkering and junk- seeing what weapons would work well together. Wasn't that good a blacksmith, but he could plan out weapons with the best of 'em." He swallowed another bite, then continued on. "So, me'n him were on an expedition for The Master down in one of the valleys, right? And we were looking for this rare stone The Master had been searching his whole life for, but since he'd been injured by- by... Anyways, he'd been injured, and he couldn't get the stone, so he made me and Joey go get it. We'd walked and walked, until we happened upon this temple that wasn't on the map. Knowing full well that it was dangerous, but speculating that something about it was good for us, we headed inside, expecting a trap. But, instead, all we got was this huge scorpion with a hundred beady, black eyes, pincers big enough to snap both of in half with room to spare, and a stinger as big as I am tall." His food abandoned, he gestured with his arms stretching them out as far as they could go, emphasizing its size.


"So, naturally, I leap in with my super strength and try and punch it, but its stinger races down at me with incredible speed. So, I catch it with one hand, and swing at him with my other one. Then, I see this claw come out of nowhere, and knowing that I wouldn't stand a chance against it, I grab that too, and for good measure wrap the other one up with my tail. But now, I notice it's dragging me towards its gaping maw- hoping to have a nice Humasilisk sandwich." His steak lay abandoned, as he continued on with his tail, lost in the past. "It's black mandibles crept closer and closer, and though it was being whacked with Joey's sword, it couldn't care. It hadn't eaten anything substantial in years, so despite the pain of being struck again and again, it endured so it could eat me alive. That's when it was speared by this huge spire of rock that's come out of nowhere. I was dropped, and it writhed and wriggled, trying its best to escape, but to no avail, until finally-" He gave a thumbs down, shaking his head. "-it died."


He leaned back in his seat, taking a bite of his steak on the way there, and letting his fork hang out his mouth. "...Huh. That felt... good. To tell that story, I mean."

 

[rennuelaw]

Allison smiled warmly at the two, "Alright. You two can watch TV or something while we cook. We shouldn't be too long." She told them before following Sage into the kitchen. "Alrighty then, watcha' gunna teach me how to cook?" She asked him, smiling excitedly.

Sage thought for a second before grabbing some cooking instruments quickly and some ingredients. " Ok , I'll teach you how to cook a lasagne. " He said before he began showing Allison the steps.

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

[QUOTE="Daniel reaving](What? And sorry for the late reply)
She yelled and did as he told her to when he said hold on. When they appeared in some court yard she looked at him. "Hey you ok?!?" She asked worriedly to the man

[/QUOTE]
"I'm fine, let's get going" he said, struggling to get up as the mark kept burning. Finally managing to get up he walked in the general direction of what he assumed to be the direction of the tournament that him and Hitsugya were teamed up for.


@Halohbottech

 

[Daniel Reaving]

[QUOTE="Veyd Sahvoz]"I'm fine, let's get going" he said, struggling to get up as the mark kept burning. Finally managing to get up he walked in the general direction of what he assumed to be the direction of the tournament that him and Hitsugya were teamed up for.
@Halohbottech

[/QUOTE]
"wh-where are we goping?" she asked him quietly as she walked close to him affraid of others

 

[KageYuuki]

The Bosmer gritted her teeth at the dragon's remark. She remained silent for a long while as she tended to wounds. There wasn't much she could do for them, but it was better than just leaving them like this. Falin just hoped she could at least relieve some of their pain. In a strange way, it was funny. The way Veyd seemed to think that Sauriil, being the stick up his ass mage that he was, would ever bother trying to teach someone magic. "It's not that he didn't teach me anything," she finally responded, bitterness lacing her voice, "It's that I'm incapable of casting spells."


She didn't even look up at him to answer, instead silently focusing on helping the others. It was something that always bothered her. Out of the three Immortals, she was the only one incapable of using any kind of magic. The other two, Sauriil and Makor, knew various powerful spells and could easily wipe out an army with them on their own. She hated it. The way they always looked down on her due to her inability in the arcane. "Stupid Bitch," Makor would laugh, "Can't even use a fuckin' scroll!"


Tying off the last bandage, Falin ignored the clash between Melchio and Ikari. There wasn't much she could do for either of them anyway. Though even she could feel the amount of power coming off the Seraph. The Immortal only hoped he wasn't letting his judgement become too clouded. Not that he seemed to care if the nearby buildings were leveled in his battle.


@Halohbottech

 

[Mitchs98]

@Halohbottech @Veyd Sahvoz


(Your post hath inspired meh)


Malorn Drakanos

Malorn simply sighed as Melchio ranted on, he didn't have the patience nor the interest to explain things nor argue. Infact, he didn't care so much that he elected to make a lounge chair out of the nearby grass and watch the fight from there. He also of course formed a few beds for the injured as a courtesy to them. He was a Grand Demon, not a heartless killer, and humans have been interesting him more lately for some reason so..why not. Plus he sub-conciously wanted to prove himself different, if only to piss off Melchio.


And thus he just casually watched the fight as if he wasn't about to become the next target, not caring whatsoever. He figured Melchio would be far to weak to try anything, should he survive his current fight that is.


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@Veyd Sahvoz @The Imperial Flame


Ferra





After the fight was over she waited around a bit, just incase drinking that girls blood had any weird side effects. Luckily it didn't, so she soon flew over and sat by Hitsu, Ana, and Mar again. Grabbing and promptly moving the douche that stole her chair. "I told you we'd win! We were so awesome we made that one girl pass out! What'd you think Hitsu?" She cheered happily before looking up at Hitsu for the answer to her question.


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Sage thought for a second before grabbing some cooking instruments quickly and some ingredients. " Ok , I'll teach you how to cook a lasagne. " He said before he began showing Allison the steps.

Allison smiled, "Alright sounds good." She told him. Once everything was said and done it was slightly burned but looked and smelled relatively okay. She then called the kids into the dining room, of course kids like lasagana right? Why not use them as test subje-...taste testers. Setting a plate and utensils in front of each of them she looked at them with an expectant smile, "Sage helped me cook it..what do you guys think?" She asked them.

 

[rennuelaw]

( I'm giving you control over Sarah @Mitchs98)


Luca stuffed some of the lasagne into his mouth and ate it quickly before giving Allison a thumbs up and continued to eat. Sage laughed loudly as Sarah took a bite and smiled. " It tastes good Allison. " she said


@Mitchs98

 

[EviSaurus]

||Tourney > Restaurant (Nyr) - Faereach City||

$Heidt$
​

He chuckled darkly, raising the hand Illoi had taken to his face, then closing it, and letting his head lean backward, so his golden hair tumbled down his neck. He was shorter than Illoi, again. That blew. How was he supposed to be the cool older brother/lover/friend/enemy now that he was the short one? Maybe he should shoot her legs off...? Nah. He couldn't hurt her, not unless she stood in his way of fixing everything. Then... well... then it'd be one of those timelines, wouldn't it?


"Hehe... hehe... heh... hah... mmm..." He chuckled again, the emotion draining away, until the laugh became tired and tried. "You're right. You don't know me, Illoi. Neither does Malorn. Neither does Falin. Neither does Veyd, or the other time dragon. Or Crimson. Or Damen. Or Kandra Bal Magna, if he even cares I exist. Your friend Nyr? Nope. Her boyfriend Falcon? Nah. I'm a nobody to so many people, when I'm the one thing that can save them." He cackled hollowly, his palms slamming down on his pistol's butts, his laugh diminishing to nothing. He stood, silent, for a moment, before turning around, and resting his palm on Illoi's shoulder.


"I'd say 'sorry', but I've forgotten how to say the word in a serious manner. After all, when you don't give a shit about anything anymore, it's hard to take the world around you, or the people in it, seriously anymore. Hehe... Anyways, you said you don't know me? Then I suppose I'll have to re-introduce myself for the thousandth and a half time to you, Illoi Kotori, blood-something-or-other to Nyr Frostbane." Bowing grandly, his cheery demeanor returning slowly, Heidt grinned again, cocky as usual.


"Hello, what's up? I'm Nade Heidt, but everyone with half a brain calls me 'Heidt'. I'm shorter than you, funnier than you, hotter than you, and an all around cool guy. I'm not the strongest in the world, but I can shoot with the best of 'em. My father was a priest, my mother was a whore. I am the accidental combination of their DNA, and damn am I the best-worst accident to happen!" He laughed, feeling a certain kind of joy in being able to make fun of his past. "I've got nothing left to lose, nothing left to live for, and nobody left to love. I'm the Grinch's half-brother and damn does it feel good to be it! I drink, smoke, and do just about everything short of crack and heroine to feel anything left this world has to offer. And who, my good lady, are you?" He ended off his performance with a second extravagant bow, his eyes cast up at Illoi.


"That ring any bells? Nah, it didn't, did it? Shame."

>- - - - -<




Falcon
​

Falcon grinned, finishing off his water, a satisfied smile on his face. "Really? Well that's interestin'. Because, I happen to know quite a few humans who might've had something like that happen to them." He rolled his eyes, starting on his steak. "Or, maybe I'm just looking into this wrong. I don't know. After all, I'm not the elemental master here." He tore into the first bite, unable to savory its meaty flavor, as all non human food tasted sweet, like candy to him. He sighed internally. He could've ordered anything else, why'd he order the expensive thing...?


"Back home, you know, I had a friend, Joey. Smart guy, always tinkering and junk- seeing what weapons would work well together. Wasn't that good a blacksmith, but he could plan out weapons with the best of 'em." He swallowed another bite, then continued on. "So, me'n him were on an expedition for The Master down in one of the valleys, right? And we were looking for this rare stone The Master had been searching his whole life for, but since he'd been injured by- by... Anyways, he'd been injured, and he couldn't get the stone, so he made me and Joey go get it. We'd walked and walked, until we happened upon this temple that wasn't on the map. Knowing full well that it was dangerous, but speculating that something about it was good for us, we headed inside, expecting a trap. But, instead, all we got was this huge scorpion with a hundred beady, black eyes, pincers big enough to snap both of in half with room to spare, and a stinger as big as I am tall." His food abandoned, he gestured with his arms stretching them out as far as they could go, emphasizing its size.


"So, naturally, I leap in with my super strength and try and punch it, but its stinger races down at me with incredible speed. So, I catch it with one hand, and swing at him with my other one. Then, I see this claw come out of nowhere, and knowing that I wouldn't stand a chance against it, I grab that too, and for good measure wrap the other one up with my tail. But now, I notice it's dragging me towards its gaping maw- hoping to have a nice Humasilisk sandwich." His steak lay abandoned, as he continued on with his tail, lost in the past. "It's black mandibles crept closer and closer, and though it was being whacked with Joey's sword, it couldn't care. It hadn't eaten anything substantial in years, so despite the pain of being struck again and again, it endured so it could eat me alive. That's when it was speared by this huge spire of rock that's come out of nowhere. I was dropped, and it writhed and wriggled, trying its best to escape, but to no avail, until finally-" He gave a thumbs down, shaking his head. "-it died."


He leaned back in his seat, taking a bite of his steak on the way there, and letting his fork hang out his mouth. "...Huh. That felt... good. To tell that story, I mean."

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr giggles a bit, taking another bite of food. "Yeah, telling stories usually do, honestly. I don't know what it is about them, but they have that effect." She shrugs a bit, finishing down the last of her spare ribs before moving on to her side vegetables. She thinks about his story, humming a little bit as she does so. She offers a slight smile.


"Story telling...it's something I've done and listened to for years. Stories are a great pride in my people." She giggles softly. "They're the only record we have of our history, you know? We can't just write things down or record them like the people of this world do. So we go about it telling stories." She sighs softly, combing his fingers through her hair after cleaning the barbeque sauce off her hands. She finishes her soda and nibbles at the carrots.


"So...do you think he might have had something to do with the spike?" She tilts her head, quirking an eyebrow a little bit. The way he told the story, that's what it sounded like to her. It brought up a memory of when she was playing with Illoi when they were little and she ended up stranding them some fifty odd feet in the air because her powers had taken control and the next thing she new they were on a flat surface all the way up in the air. The memory made her smile fondly.

Illoi Kotori

Illoi shakes her head, lip curling up a bit. "I didn't ask for sarcasm or anything like that, Heidt. Why do you keep saying things like that- that you've said sorry a thousand and a half times over? Why can't you just explain it to me?" She frowns, actually starting to feel a little hurt right now. She didn't know if the kid was just playing tricks on her now or what was going on. It hurt, and it scared her. She shakes her head, pulling her shoulders back a little so she stood tall.


"Forget about it. You're probably just playing some sick joke." She muttered, turning and sulking back to their room where she slams the door shut behind her before throwing herself on the couch with exhaustion. Maybe she could take a nap before the next round. As she closed her eyes, images started flashing through her mind of her and...Heidt. It didn't make sense, but she ignored them until they became her dreams.

 

[The Otaku Diaries]

Ace was new at this city as she walked into the busy streets. She tried not to get noticed by anyone so she walked near the walls. Even though that made her stand out more because she was moving suspiciously near the walls, that's not what a normal person does right? Ace decided that she should just sit down on the bench and organize her cards. She sat down on a bench near a park and she took out her deck of cards. Ace begun to organize them.

 

[Sluggodile]

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr giggles a bit, taking another bite of food. "Yeah, telling stories usually do, honestly. I don't know what it is about them, but they have that effect." She shrugs a bit, finishing down the last of her spare ribs before moving on to her side vegetables. She thinks about his story, humming a little bit as she does so. She offers a slight smile.
"Story telling...it's something I've done and listened to for years. Stories are a great pride in my people." She giggles softly. "They're the only record we have of our history, you know? We can't just write things down or record them like the people of this world do. So we go about it telling stories." She sighs softly, combing his fingers through her hair after cleaning the barbeque sauce off her hands. She finishes her soda and nibbles at the carrots.


"So...do you think he might have had something to do with the spike?" She tilts her head, quirking an eyebrow a little bit. The way he told the story, that's what it sounded like to her. It brought up a memory of when she was playing with Illoi when they were little and she ended up stranding them some fifty odd feet in the air because her powers had taken control and the next thing she new they were on a flat surface all the way up in the air. The memory made her smile fondly.

Illoi Kotori

Illoi shakes her head, lip curling up a bit. "I didn't ask for sarcasm or anything like that, Heidt. Why do you keep saying things like that- that you've said sorry a thousand and a half times over? Why can't you just explain it to me?" She frowns, actually starting to feel a little hurt right now. She didn't know if the kid was just playing tricks on her now or what was going on. It hurt, and it scared her. She shakes her head, pulling her shoulders back a little so she stood tall.


"Forget about it. You're probably just playing some sick joke." She muttered, turning and sulking back to their room where she slams the door shut behind her before throwing herself on the couch with exhaustion. Maybe she could take a nap before the next round. As she closed her eyes, images started flashing through her mind of her and...Heidt. It didn't make sense, but she ignored them until they became her dreams.

||Restaurant (Nyr) > Tourney - Faereach City||




Falcon
​

"Yeah, that's what I think. Don't know for sure, of course." He shook his head, finishing off the last of the steak on his plate, and flicking a broccoli head with his spoon into his mouth. His side had been delivered during his story, and he hadn't even noticed until he'd finished. "Don't think we ever will- that was over a millennium ago. Doubt Joey's still alive, after all that time. He was just a human, to my knowledge." No need to tell her that he'd killed and eaten him two years after that story had happened. If he could, he'd avoid telling everybody about what happened in his past. After all, what happened in the past, stayed in the past.


"I'd remembered the story when you mentioned that those who wield the power of earth are exceptional defenders. Yeah... if it weren't for Joey, I'd be dead, and we wouldn't be having this conversation, huh?" He grinned, before downing another bit of broccoli. "Yeah, I bet you've had moments like that, huh? And, also, if your people don't have pencil and paper where you're from-" He pulled a pen from his pocket, and spun it between his fingers. "-guess when I visit, I'll just have to bring this baby and some paper along, huh? Heh."

$- - - - -$




$Heidt$
​

Heidt's eyes grew frustrated, as he leapt to his full height, crying out to Illoi angrily. "Hey! It was just a joke, no need to-" The slam of their room's door echoed down the hall, and he recoiled a little at the sound. He spat, shaking his head. "Ah whatever. If she can't take a joke, then no need to bother with her anyways. I don't need her-" He turned around, and stalked down the corridor, genuinely frustrated with her reaction to his re-introduction. "I don't need anyone! All I need's to get to Kandra Bal Magna, convince the bastard to let me in on his vault- even the third level introduction'll do, because I doubt he has any idea what the Void Tablet can do- then I can obtain my powers again!" He started running at this point, anger flashing in his eyes. "Then I'll be a force to be reckoned with! I'll have all the power I'll need, and I can... I can..." He made it to the lobby, eyes shining, but not from his runes. He didn't feel any particular emotion, so why was his head spinning? He sneered at his own emotion, stalking to the front desk.


"Two bottles of whatever red wine you've got." The young woman at the desk looked at him with a concerned look on her face- his wild hair, shining eyes, tired demeanor- but got him what he wanted anyways. Management told her not to bother with asking people what was wrong, so she didn't. She simply handed him his liquor, and watched him stalk off, stooped ever so slightly, like he was being weighed down by the weight of all his sins.


The instant he was out of the woman's sight, he collapsed against a random wall, the bottles in his hands clinking softly against the linoleum floors, his eyes glaring at the ceiling above. A whirlwind of memories flashed throughout his mind, different versions of the person he was mad at whipping around his mind like a notebook caught in a tornado. Well, it was one of those timelines, wasn't it? Where he didn't have friends? Not true friends, anyways, and it was just his childhood all over again? Well, who cares! Not him, anyways. He didn't care about anything in this timeline, right? Just... power. Power, power, power.


Even in his mind that sounded empty. If he didn't care- truly- then he wouldn't be sitting here, stalling out his meeting with Kandra. He'd leave the booze by the door, then get going, then come back before the second round of the tourney. And yet, here he was, glaring at a scene-less ceiling outside some random contestant's door. It was funny, really, that he would care so much about a woman when he'd forsaken them as a child. But... he couldn't stay like that forever.


...No. He wasn't like that anymore. It'd been hundreds of years since he'd been like that. He'd abandoned sadness years ago! He wasn't some half-baked outlaw, he was a full baked potato! ...Okay, that sounded better in his mind than that, but as long as he got what it meant, then it was good enough.


So, he got to his feet, and walked back to their room like nothing had ever happened. Still, he didn't open their door. Instead, he slumped against it, and knocked.


"Oi, stop thinking so hard about what I said, mkay? And let me in, for the God's- and Earth Mother's- sake! It's freezing out here." He grunted, swirling the alcohol in his palm.

 

[Elffri3nd]

Vix

​

Vix grinned at the angel and nod his head. He gave him a thumbs up and said “consider me your garden, angel,” he laughed at his own pun. “I didn’t know you could seal away your powers. That is so cool!” he grinned. He waited for Ian to seal his power so he could get him through the city. “we could maybe even go visit melchio and I could introduce you to.” @Wyatt

Ian's wings folded in covering him and he began to glow a faint glow as he began to take on a new form. Every part of him was glowing this color and his wings began to disappear shrinking into his back. Even his hair began to can colors from its blonde color to a dark black. His clothing also changed into something more human like, his eyes were a golden color matching his true self. After a short moment the transformation was over and the glowing was over. He stood there as a human now. "Sure that sounds good to me."

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

@Veyd Sahvoz[/URL]


(Your post hath inspired meh)


Malorn Drakanos

Malorn simply sighed as Melchio ranted on, he didn't have the patience nor the interest to explain things nor argue. Infact, he didn't care so much that he elected to make a lounge chair out of the nearby grass and watch the fight from there. He also of course formed a few beds for the injured as a courtesy to them. He was a Grand Demon, not a heartless killer, and humans have been interesting him more lately for some reason so..why not. Plus he sub-conciously wanted to prove himself different, if only to piss off Melchio.


And thus he just casually watched the fight as if he wasn't about to become the next target, not caring whatsoever. He figured Melchio would be far to weak to try anything, should he survive his current fight that is.


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@Veyd Sahvoz @The Imperial Flame


Ferra





After the fight was over she waited around a bit, just incase drinking that girls blood had any weird side effects. Luckily it didn't, so she soon flew over and sat by Hitsu, Ana, and Mar again. Grabbing and promptly moving the douche that stole her chair. "I told you we'd win! We were so awesome we made that one girl pass out! What'd you think Hitsu?" She cheered happily before looking up at Hitsu for the answer to her question.


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Allison smiled, "Alright sounds good." She told him. Once everything was said and done it was slightly burned but looked and smelled relatively okay. She then called the kids into the dining room, of course kids like lasagana right? Why not use them as test subje-...taste testers. Setting a plate and utensils in front of each of them she looked at them with an expectant smile, "Sage helped me cook it..what do you guys think?" She asked them.


"You were. . .Alright. You didn't have to suck her blood, with the amount of power I can sense from you you should've been able to use magic or something" he said, leaning over to get another bottle of alcomohol.


@Mitchs98

 

[EviSaurus]

||Restaurant (Nyr) > Tourney - Faereach City||




Falcon
​

"Yeah, that's what I think. Don't know for sure, of course." He shook his head, finishing off the last of the steak on his plate, and flicking a broccoli head with his spoon into his mouth. His side had been delivered during his story, and he hadn't even noticed until he'd finished. "Don't think we ever will- that was over a millennium ago. Doubt Joey's still alive, after all that time. He was just a human, to my knowledge." No need to tell her that he'd killed and eaten him two years after that story had happened. If he could, he'd avoid telling everybody about what happened in his past. After all, what happened in the past, stayed in the past.


"I'd remembered the story when you mentioned that those who wield the power of earth are exceptional defenders. Yeah... if it weren't for Joey, I'd be dead, and we wouldn't be having this conversation, huh?" He grinned, before downing another bit of broccoli. "Yeah, I bet you've had moments like that, huh? And, also, if your people don't have pencil and paper where you're from-" He pulled a pen from his pocket, and spun it between his fingers. "-guess when I visit, I'll just have to bring this baby and some paper along, huh? Heh."

$- - - - -$




$Heidt$
​

Heidt's eyes grew frustrated, as he leapt to his full height, crying out to Illoi angrily. "Hey! It was just a joke, no need to-" The slam of their room's door echoed down the hall, and he recoiled a little at the sound. He spat, shaking his head. "Ah whatever. If she can't take a joke, then no need to bother with her anyways. I don't need her-" He turned around, and stalked down the corridor, genuinely frustrated with her reaction to his re-introduction. "I don't need anyone! All I need's to get to Kandra Bal Magna, convince the bastard to let me in on his vault- even the third level introduction'll do, because I doubt he has any idea what the Void Tablet can do- then I can obtain my powers again!" He started running at this point, anger flashing in his eyes. "Then I'll be a force to be reckoned with! I'll have all the power I'll need, and I can... I can..." He made it to the lobby, eyes shining, but not from his runes. He didn't feel any particular emotion, so why was his head spinning? He sneered at his own emotion, stalking to the front desk.


"Two bottles of whatever red wine you've got." The young woman at the desk looked at him with a concerned look on her face- his wild hair, shining eyes, tired demeanor- but got him what he wanted anyways. Management told her not to bother with asking people what was wrong, so she didn't. She simply handed him his liquor, and watched him stalk off, stooped ever so slightly, like he was being weighed down by the weight of all his sins.


The instant he was out of the woman's sight, he collapsed against a random wall, the bottles in his hands clinking softly against the linoleum floors, his eyes glaring at the ceiling above. A whirlwind of memories flashed throughout his mind, different versions of the person he was mad at whipping around his mind like a notebook caught in a tornado. Well, it was one of those timelines, wasn't it? Where he didn't have friends? Not true friends, anyways, and it was just his childhood all over again? Well, who cares! Not him, anyways. He didn't care about anything in this timeline, right? Just... power. Power, power, power.


Even in his mind that sounded empty. If he didn't care- truly- then he wouldn't be sitting here, stalling out his meeting with Kandra. He'd leave the booze by the door, then get going, then come back before the second round of the tourney. And yet, here he was, glaring at a scene-less ceiling outside some random contestant's door. It was funny, really, that he would care so much about a woman when he'd forsaken them as a child. But... he couldn't stay like that forever.


...No. He wasn't like that anymore. It'd been hundreds of years since he'd been like that. He'd abandoned sadness years ago! He wasn't some half-baked outlaw, he was a full baked potato! ...Okay, that sounded better in his mind than that, but as long as he got what it meant, then it was good enough.


So, he got to his feet, and walked back to their room like nothing had ever happened. Still, he didn't open their door. Instead, he slumped against it, and knocked.


"Oi, stop thinking so hard about what I said, mkay? And let me in, for the God's- and Earth Mother's- sake! It's freezing out here." He grunted, swirling the alcohol in his palm.

Nyr Frostbane

Nyr giggles a little, nodding. "If you want to record the history of my people, go for it. I'm sure my father would enjoy relaying the stories of our people over again. He sure did when I was a child." She grinned, downing the last of her food before turning her attention to the dessert menu. All of it sounded good but she figured she'd go for the blonde brownie. She'd seen them before, and from what she understand, they were delectable. She waits for the waiter to come back and when he does, she orders her dessert before leaning back in her chair a little bit.


"Some of the best stories come from the Elder Tree, however. The tree is the one with the knowledge of exactly how our people came to be and every story in between. I suppose that some day I'm supposed to join the stories that it tells, but for now I'm just a normal person." She combs her fingers through her hair again. She wasn't wrong. Every shaman that could control two elements had a story written about them. She just wasn't sure what her story would be about.

Illoi Kotori

Illoi was pulled from her dreams by the knocking and she groaned, stretching and cracking her joints before she pulled herself off the couch. She opened the door, a tired look on her face. Instead of saying anything, she just went back to the couch and layed back down, resting her arms over her eyes. She wasn't asleep, and she didn't plan on falling asleep any time soon, but she was physically exhausted. She sighed a bit, thinking about the things she had been dreaming about. She decided to approach the conversation from a different angle.


"I...why do I feel like I know you, Nade? And I don't just mean like...knowing your name. I keep getting the feeling that I know you from somewhere else but try as I might...I can't bring up any memories." She mutters quietly, wondering if she was to quiet for him to hear. She wasn't sure why she felt comfortable calling him Nade, but it was a lot easier on her tongue than Heidt. That's about as far as her knowledge of that goes.

 

[Mitchs98]

( I'm giving you control over Sarah @Mitchs98)
Luca stuffed some of the lasagne into his mouth and ate it quickly before giving Allison a thumbs up and continued to eat. Sage laughed loudly as Sarah took a bite and smiled. " It tastes good Allison. " she said


@Mitchs98

(Sorry for the super late reply ;-


Allison smiled, "Awesome! Thanks for showing me how to cook it Sage." She told them happily before grabbing some and putting it on a plate for Sage and herself. Getting everyone a glass of Sprite she sat it on the table and tried what she made for herself. It was a little burnt, but it still tasted good to her at-least. Mid-way through her meal Sarah looked up at Sage and Allison. "You guys said something about the Game Center..I wanna come. Can I come? Pleaaaaseee?" She begged the two. Allison arched a brow and looked to Sage, "I'd say that'd be up to Sage." She replied, to which Sarah directed her wide eyed pleading stare to Sage.

@Daniel reaving[/URL]


After hearing her statement, despite how quick it was, he snapped his fingers. "I almost forgot," he said, a bright object forming into the shape of a bow. It was made of dark withered wood that would prove well in battle. It whispered and glowed a bit with enchantments. "Here is a gift for you, it is a special bow with enchantments that. . .well you can find that out" he said, tossing it over along with a quiver full of oldish looking arrows as if he didn't even give the slightest care. He resumed watching the pointless fight between the good guy and the supposed bad guy.


@KageYuuki @Mitchs98


"You were. . .Alright. You didn't have to suck her blood, with the amount of power I can sense from you you should've been able to use magic or something" he said, leaning over to get another bottle of alcomohol.


@Mitchs98

Ferra





Ferra crossed her arms in a pout, "Alright? We were awesome! I was awesome! So awesome that she passed out from a mixture of awesome and cuteness!" She replied jokingly. "And I know I didn't have to, but it was a less violent way of making sure she stayed out than stabbing her to death..well fake death. Besides, I was curious if her blood would do anything to me or not." She added.

 

[rennuelaw]

(Sorry for the super late reply ;-
Allison smiled, "Awesome! Thanks for showing me how to cook it Sage." She told them happily before grabbing some and putting it on a plate for Sage and herself. Getting everyone a glass of Sprite she sat it on the table and tried what she made for herself. It was a little burnt, but it still tasted good to her at-least. Mid-way through her meal Sarah looked up at Sage and Allison. "You guys said something about the Game Center..I wanna come. Can I come? Pleaaaaseee?" She begged the two. Allison arched a brow and looked to Sage, "I'd say that'd be up to Sage." She replied, to which Sarah directed her wide eyed pleading stare to Sage.


Ferra





Ferra crossed her arms in a pout, "Alright? We were awesome! I was awesome! So awesome that she passed out from a mixture of awesome and cuteness!" She replied jokingly. "And I know I didn't have to, but it was a less violent way of making sure she stayed out than stabbing her to death..well fake death. Besides, I was curious if her blood would do anything to me or not." She added.

Luca was now bouncing up and down in his seat with his hand high up excitedly. " Me too Me too. " He said excitedly and Sage sighed and nodded. " Ok we can go after we finish eat. " He said before taking another sip of his sprite and a bite of his lasagne.

 

[Daniel Reaving]

@Daniel reaving[/URL]


After hearing her statement, despite how quick it was, he snapped his fingers. "I almost forgot," he said, a bright object forming into the shape of a bow. It was made of dark withered wood that would prove well in battle. It whispered and glowed a bit with enchantments. "Here is a gift for you, it is a special bow with enchantments that. . .well you can find that out" he said, tossing it over along with a quiver full of oldish looking arrows as if he didn't even give the slightest care. He resumed watching the pointless fight between the good guy and the supposed bad guy.


@KageYuuki @Mitchs98


"You were. . .Alright. You didn't have to suck her blood, with the amount of power I can sense from you you should've been able to use magic or something" he said, leaning over to get another bottle of alcomohol.


@Mitchs98

"Y-you aren't gonna leave me alone are you?" She asked quietly feeling that once he got her back to the dorms he was gonna leave her alone again

 

[Mitchs98]

Luca was now bouncing up and down in his seat with his hand high up excitedly. " Me too Me too. " He said excitedly and Sage sighed and nodded. " Ok we can go after we finish eat. " He said before taking another sip of his sprite and a bite of his lasagne.

Sarah smiled excitedly, "Yay! You're the best Sage!" She cheered before practically diving back into her food. Allison couldn't help but laugh at the both of them. She felt bad for Sage in a way, she knew it'd be almost impossible to refuse those kids anything if they were her siblings. "Slow down Sarah, the Game Center will still be there don't worry." She told her, giggling amusedly before returning to her own food.

 

[rennuelaw]

Sarah smiled excitedly, "Yay! You're the best Sage!" She cheered before practically diving back into her food. Allison couldn't help but laugh at the both of them. She felt bad for Sage in a way, she knew it'd be almost impossible to refuse those kids anything if they were her siblings. "Slow down Sarah, the Game Center will still be there don't worry." She told her, giggling amusedly before returning to her own food.

Sage and Luca finished their food and stood up before Sage took Luca to clean up. After a few minutes they returned to the Allison and Sarah , Luca sat down again while Sage leaned against the table. " Are you guys ready to go? " He asked with a raised eyebrow while he folded his arms. Luca nodded excitedly with a huge smile.