Fandom Overlord: Another World

[PlusUltra]

Jyeen
Tags: Ignem PlusUltra Fenris Spoiled Bread
Location: Syndicate Guild Bridge

"Then inviting others to join an organization with no current residence or establishing in the current area is a poor plan" alone eye moving to one of the others for a moment before back to her main focus, if true the lack of a guild location would result in wandering unknown elements that would also be seeking to establish themselves, if false then it would be revealed in due time and be factored into any further actions with the group. Giving a slight nod she continues once more "I will not say for certain if it has indeed been a scramble or a selective overlay erasing previous areas with the new as exploration is still being conducted, though in regards to the guild registry it was researched intensively with the relevant information retained...so a live version cannot be accessed as access to previous systems have been severed with the move, leaving only information carried on the person either through memory or other means" finally lowering her hands once more, but still staring directly into them "So a question now in return, Where and What do you intend to do now you are effectively homeless in an unknown area?"

 

[Fenris]

Elliot O'Connor || Snowdown
-Spirit Forest Syndicate-
[Village Center]​

The hunters surprise at the unexpected appearance faded quickly as they discussed the upcoming hunt and their feelings toward the newcomers. Snowdown listened and was grateful they seemed but an odd group and not some threat to the small village. If the villagers couldn't be tricked into being an asset to his coffers he figured a mutually beneficial relation was the next best thing.

Fae mentioned the spiders they had faced in the past and it took the white haired man a moment to recall. Their poison and ability to scale most surfaces had made it a real pain to fight the beasts; especially in a dimly lit cave where Fae's fiery blasts served as both offense and one of the few valuable sources of light. Still they had prevailed then and they would carry the day once more.

Speaking of which he noted with barely concealed amusement that the half wraiths flames suddenly gained intensity; throwing flickering shadows despite the daylight. Unlike his own avatar, Fae could easily radiate an imposing otherworldly aura which was promptly put to use. “By chance some of our more exalted members have found their way here, which might explain the current diversity.” Snow added helpfully, “And our meager numbers aren't really anything that should be cause for concern. The spiders however, are. So if you men are ready, I suggest we commence the hunt!” An note of excitement finding its way into the mans otherwise calm tone.

Direct at Fae he quipped, “Accomplished mercenaries, huh? Guess we've worn that mantle as well though currently our guides look the part more than we do.”

- ChazGhost | BriiAngelic -​

 

[Ignem]

"Since we are undoubtely in another world, that means if we die, we die in real," Cobalt said,"So first we must stay away from dangers at all times. And we must keep some health items with us all the time."

This thing was quite serious. He was excited of the new adventure and thrill he was getting but he was serious at the same time.

"We should find a shelter as forests are always dangerous I night. Though we are powerful enough to stop but we will get tired now and won't be able to fight for long," He continued,"And we must find something to eat, 'cause I am hungry..."

He smiled sheepishly after he finished and scratched the back of his head.

Spoiled Bread PlusUltra

 

[Azure Sky]

Ignis
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"No, answer, huh?"

Ignis's questions went unanswered, but upon calming down he realised a something: he could hear music and the voices of people. A festival? A party? Regardless, he could get some answers. Before he could go forward though, he heard some other sounds and shifted his attention to the forest behind him. Undead fighting some bats and dark wolves. Something was off about the wolves. An event? Were the wolves familiars of somebody? Did the undead belong to a guild? So many questions, but no answers. Regardless, if he caused a commotion, someone would surrely show up.

[Summon Cinder Pegasus]



His trusty steed, affectionately named Ashton Martin. Courtesy of his Knight of Purgatory class, level 100. Highly resistant to both holy and unholy attacks, as well as immune to fire. If things went south, Ignis was ready to use his secret technique: flying away.

[Firmament Incineration]

Rings of fire violently swirled around his blade. Ignis slashed forward generating a truly colossal explosion of intense crimson flames that radiates outwards, for hundreds of meters. It was a tier 9 skill with enough range and width to engulf the undead, the wolves, the bats... and also cause damage to the forest.

ChazGhost Damafaud

 

[Libero]

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Mood: Curious

Interaction: N/A

Mentions: ChazGhost
[/div][/div][/div][div class=SideBorder][/div][div class=Main][div class=MainBox][div class=HiddenScrollMain]A room...that was what Fovos saw through Banshee's eyes. It wasn't an ordinary room however. It was filled with books, artifacts and what not and the room itself looked a lot bigger than the clock tower. Not only that, the sight of steampunk robots crawling around the room caught his attention. Robots...? Were these in YGGDRASIL?, Fovos thought to himself. Fovos continued to examine the steampunk machines throught Banshee's eyes. He zoomed in to the machines in order to get a better look. Suddenly, one of the machines seemed to notice Banshee's existence and spun its head to look blankly at Banshee with its dead metallic eyes. Heh, you can notice me hm? Interesting..., Fovos thought in his head. Normally, Banshee was a stealth NPC and not many people could every notice him. Now knowing that those machines could notice Fovos' NPC that was purposefully made for stealth and reconnaissance, Fovos' started to become frustrated and wanted to examine those robots with his own hands.

Fovos' continued to examine those machines as best he could until he was interrupted by an elderly man who warned him about the bell tower and that the key to it was lost long ago. "Old man...Where was this key last seen? Are there any rumors about it?", Fovos asked the man. He was determined to get inside that tower and explore it. Especially after seeing that those machines were able to detect Banshee's presence. Fovos wondered to himself where could it be. He didn't get to far however as he barely knew anything about this town. Fovos carefully thought about this key...back in YGGDRASIL, the main things keys were used for were to open dungeon doors. Could this clock tower be a dungeon?, Fovos speculated to himself. If he was right and this clock tower in the middle of the city was indeed a dungeon, then his determination to get inside and explore it grew.

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Code made by Rustic​

 

[BriiAngelic]

• Fae Domine || Aurélie Amour Dufort

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  Racial Levels (30):
  Dullahan Lvl 15
  Fairy Lvl 10
  Wraith Lvl 5
  
  Class levels (70):
  Elementalist (Flame) Lvl 15
  Actress Lvl 15
  Wizard Lvl 15
  Illusionist Lvl 10
  Miko Lvl 5
  High Sage Lvl 5
  Runesmith Lvl 5
  

  
  
  Interacting With:
  Snowdown ( Fenris ) Devan ( ChazGhost )
  

  ~ Village ~
  Tarrey Town (Married) || Fae’s CS File
  She wasn’t quite sure why Snow was playing at peacemaker, this brazen fool led a band of gossips and she feared he would be no better. Then again they were to be “friendly” with the locals so she supposed it made sense. Still, she was hardly a morning into visiting this quaint little town and she already felt insulted. She let her spells fall as a show of goodwill. Though she still paid little mind to the rabble instead turning to Snow and whispering his way.
  
  “Mercenaries is the closest word I could find, we have slain monsters and gained fortune and territory for it at the very least.”
  
  She knew the outfits weren’t quite reflective of that but that was when they were merely playing a game and had logic as one of their last priorities. Actually now that it was raised, she really was underdressed for such a venture. A spider would have quick work in biting her skin. While she had the excuse that she wasn’t exactly planning for a quest she wasn’t intending to stay that way. This town had to have markets right? Well, she knew her next stop, still, they were already planning to head off? At least that’s what she assumed by their arrival.
  
  “Snow I hope you don’t mind a detour, I’d like to buy a cloak or such I wasn’t quite prepared for spiders today. Titania is on her way but I only instructed that she bring any such potions and runecraft lying around the castle.”
  
  She went into her bag, while there were clothes and her own necessities, well all of them were of the same variety of skin coverage. Luckily she never left without some cash to burn and looking in her coin purse she was carrying her typical cash. It wasn’t in gold but its equivalency was far higher. Would they even take it? She’d have to hope so.
  
  “Apologies if it seems as though I have made an aggressive first impression. I’m sure as our guides you know a place we could go to. Money’s really no object unless for some reason they require pieces smaller than a thousand-piece. I typically don't carry weighty gold pieces.”
  
  She heard the sound of air shifting at fast speeds, ah yes there came Titania now. Speedy as usual. The woman flew down at an angle as if to pierce the ground in between the two and their guides. The woman’s face was unreadable as she landed. She turned to face the two and greeted them with a large curtsey.
  
  “Lady Fae, Sir Snowdown. I’ve retrieved the supplies as commanded.”
  
  

 

[Damafaud]

• The Devil Disdains Filth
• The Angel Heard an Explosion

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  Drevis
  Marshland
  Hideous Hut
  Interaction: Vail, Rommel
  Mention: Entity.Eclypse general ostruppen ​
  The appearance of a goblin made Drevis inwardly retched. Not to mention the swamp, even the insult to architecture settlement the goblin lived in was rancid. For him to enter the housing would be like a CEO accepting food scavenged from a garbage bin. When the goblin invited them in, he stood behind Vail, smiling, yet not moving another step. He was not going to enter. Something he saw inside, however, made his eyes glimmered. A metal hatch was on the ground.
  
  The hatch was out of place amidst pieces of furniture from rotten wood and backward tableware. When he linked the appearance of the hatch to the goblins, a chinese proverb came by his mind.
  
  Pearl necklace on a swine's neck.
  
  Revin and Drevis were two different minds. One was a lawyer, the other an archdevil. At the moment, both minds had the same thought: to steal the pearl from the swine. The polite smile on his face widened. Without caring for the dirt, Drevis entered the humble hut... then the hatch opened. His smile froze. Various scenarios passed by his mind. The hatch led to an underground community. The hatch housed another individual from the game. Worst case scenario, it was the entrance to a goodie two shoe guild.
  
  "Oh... odd surprise."
  
  What appeared was soldiers. Familiar ones. Drevis sighed.
  
  "Rommel. Why on earth are you here?"
  
  Rommel was one of the roleplayer members of Midnight's Lost Children. He spent his wealth on creating soldiers NPCs and roleplaying as a Commander. If his soldiers were here, he wouldn't be far behind. His appearance also meant the hatch was his secret base. The pearl necklace was his already. Again, Drevis could only shake his head in disappointment.
  
  "Excuse me for a moment," he muttered. Drevis turned to the goblin. In a split of a second, his hand turned into a claw. He aimed directly at the goblin's head in an attempt to crush his skull.
  
  Why would he kill a weak goblin? Simple. He had no value. He was also a witness to Rommel's army's appearance. The dead could not speak, especially not a dead goblin without a complete corpse. As for taming the little guy? Why would he waste his mana on taming a useless goblin?
  
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  Candy Crusher
  Forest
  Air Space
  Interaction: Ignis
  Mention: ChazGhost Azure Sky​
  The beasts around the new forest were nothing special. Even Poinsettis could sweep the whole forest clean in less than an hour alone, not to mention Candy. Even so, the angel remained alert. Her eyes continuously scanned the forest without a rest. At a random interval, she threw a Detect Magic spell toward a point of the forest or to the space behind her. Her caution was a result of her backstory and her racial class as a Temperance Throne. She would not look down on any task she was given.
  
  An explosion suddenly broke the forest' tranquillity. Candy flew toward the source, casting supportive buffs on her as she flew away. It didn't take long for her to find the culprit of the explosion: a winged horse and someone standing beside it.
  
  "Hold it! You owe an explanation for disturbing the peace of the forest!" shouted the angel.
  
  Candy found the figure suspicious. He was located close to the source of the explosion. He had a winged horse, which she did not meet even once during her patrol. Lastly, her instinct told her he was not an average traveller. Besides, no normal traveler would have a pegasus.
  

 

[LostHaven]

Faust Windfallow

Judgement Hall | Reinhardt Birdsie ChazGhost June Verles ​

"Oh, fuck's sake, Arael, we're just fucking with a noob, get your ass up here already!" A voice bellowed from somewhere atop the three gargantuan pillars. "Anyway, what should we do with spider-boy here? I say we give him a cursed sword and watch him implode." Grumbling annoyedly, Faust hastily got the idea of get the damned punch-saint away. With a quick snap of the fingers, Arael would find himself warped ontop the pillars, where Faust, Ragna, and Cyrus - The Mage Triumvirate were seated, each with incomprehensibly stupid looks on their faces as they fucked with the poor Drider.

"Dispel." Faust commanded, the darkness that clouded Spindler's senses would immediately dissipate, as if nothing had happened to begin with. The 'judgment' would swiftly resume from where it had been rudely left off at.

A second voice came down, a hollow, empty tone that carried an unnatural echo. Ominous whispers trailed off from the voice's every sentence, repeating its words that echoed down the empty air and reverberated down the spines of all mortals that would here. It was the voice of an Executioner; of Death. "I see. General Spindler Underforge, we are greatly displeased by both sides. However, I must praise you for your wits, for your enemy was not so wise. Tell us, General. For what reason do you fight? For what cause is blood spilled?"

 

[LostHaven]

Guildenstern

Guild Hall -> Flying Sky High | ManofManyRoles ​

"Ze servers are shutting down?! Nein, I say! Zese fucking devs are retarded! Kuss meinen arsch!" A single, little girl was screaming obscenities on the top of her lungs as she set down the last brick of C4. She took a step back, taking one last look at the Guild Hall, now riddled with plastic explosives and wires. "I'm sure my friends won't mind." She murmured angrily, grabbing a glass bottle of a clear liquid that had been sitting still on the ground, and took a long sip out of the bottle. She began to count down the time until the servers shut down.

Bleep.

The earth roared, the sky shattered, and an enormous mushroom cloud of bright blue smoke raised to the reaches of the sky. "ZE FUCKEN SHITE?!" Guildenstern roared as she found herself flying several miles in the sky. "SCHEISSE, I GOT TROLLED BY ZE FUCKEN DEVS! DE FICKFEHLER! YA HEAR ME? YER ALL FUCKEN MISTAKES!" Guildenstern continued to scream at the top of her lungs. "VUS ZE PLACE OUTSIDE A VEIRD FOREST?!" She yelled to nobody in particular, taking another huge swig out of her Vodka bottle.

"HOLY SHIT ZIS TASTES LIKE REAL VODKA! ZEY UPDATE ZE GAME OR SOMETHING?!" She exclaimed loudly, once again taking another massive sip.

As Yapora traversed at their leisurely pace, they'd first hear an explosion, then followed by a little girl screaming curses while drinking out of what appeared to be a Vodka bottle. And it was headed straight for them.

A loli.

Travelling at a frightening velocity.

A flying cursing drunk loli projectile. The world just keeps getting weirder.

 

[general ostruppen]

Commanders log #003

"Oh no sir we're not General Rommel tho he's currently down in his quarters from last I recalled." But suddenly they witnessed witnessed Drevis killing the undead goblin with a mere squeeze of it's skull. The soldiers don't react and stare at the oozing thick dark blood that escaped from the corpse, "......Well I suppose we could chop him up into some soup later, nice touch of paprika." Another soldier chimed in, "No no we should simply roast him nice!" The third soldier however went on to pull out a dark purple gem and started to chant several words before the face of Rommel had appeared within the crystal.

"Yes what is it?" The soldier saluted and the other soldiers hearing Rommel quickly turned to the direction of his voice and saluted at attention. "Sir we have just discovered that one of our escape hatches is located within the confines of what used to be undead goblin hut.......And when I mean used to be I mean that Lord Drevis has killed the owner of the hut." Rommel was somewhat shocked to hear that, considering that if Drevis also understood that they were transported to a real fantasy world. He had simply killed a life without hesitation? Was he truly fine with that? ".....I see......Please hand the Gem Comm to Lord Drevis if you could?"

The soldier nodded and quickly went towards Drevis and humbly offered it to Drevis. When Drevis took the gem Rommel spoke, "It is good to see a familiar face.....Mind shedding some light as to what is occuring?"
Damafaud Entity.Eclypse​

 

[LostHaven]

Xylzrilyn

Encampment | ChazGhost ​

Xylzrilyn stared at the suited man, fiddling with his dagger as they contemplated what to do. Then, for a brief moment, their eyes widened in shock as they caught nothing more than a brief glance at the man's power. "What in the name of..." They whispered quietly under their breath. "He has more mana than that impotent skeleton..." They shook their head slowly, coming to the conclusion that it would be unwise to fight the suited man. "Out with it, then. What sort of 'business' do you propose?" They asked, almost snarling in hostility. At the current moment, something in the Doppleganger's nonexistent bones told them to leave.

That aside, Xylzrilyn didn't like the fancily-dressed man either.

 

[ChazGhost]

Marsh Lands
Damafaud Entity.Eclypse general ostruppen LostHaven

After the goblin's head was crushed, the body stayed stood up. The goblins began felling were it's once was before crouching to the ground and grabbed its eyeball. It then pointed the eyeball at the rest of the piece of its head before collecting them in its arms and carrying them to the stew pot. The goblin dumped the headpieces into the stew before ducking its neck stump in. After a few seconds, bubbles began appearing in the stew and goblin took its neck out revealing it informed head. "Wow, now that's a greeting! How did you know my head regrows? Oh, you probably meant one of my cousins before." The goblin said calmly as he began grabbing bowls and pouring soup into them with a ladle. "So who wants the first bowl?" the goblin asked offering a bowl with a slimy stewy liquid, with his former eye floating in it, still looking like it's "alive".

Undead at the forest edge and the festival
Azure Sky Damafaud

The undead, wolves, and bats were all incinerated by the powerful fire magic...

Meanwhile, at the festival, a well-dressed man fell to his knee and held his hand to his head like he suffers some kind of severe head trauma. "What kind of power was that..." the man said some of his friends came to help back up.

"What happened?" one of the man's friend asked.

"I'm not certain but the council will need to hear of it regardless..." the man stated still looking like he was in pain.

Norvain
L Libero

"The key? Well before it was lost it was used to open this door and then... ah, I don't remember..." the old man said rubbing his chin. "All I remember is the bell ringing and then nothing else... Maybe if you really want to go through with this you can ask the king. He lives and does his work in his mansion. The town records are also stored there, so maybe you can find something there?" the old man suggested before pointing to the mansion in the distance. "I can guide you and introduce you to the king if you want? I know him personally after all." The old man added.

Small Village (and Egro)
BriiAngelic Fenris PlusUltra Azure Sky

"Depends on the number that wakes up? What does that mean?... Well, for now, I guess that question can be answered on the way to the hunt..." Devan said scratching the back of his as the so-called mercenaries got stranger and stranger. Then Fae asked if they could stop somewhere for her to pick up a cloak. "Your kidding? You didn't bring a cloak with you... We don't have a shop in town where you can buy a cloak... And what do you mean a thousand-piece? No coin goes that high... Except for elven coins," Devan continued with a sigh.

Then the human hunter who thought Fae was cute went into his backpack and pulled out wolf fur cloak and went over to Fae "Um... I... I have this if you want to use it!" the man said blushing handing Fae the cloak. Then Titania arrived and the force of her landing knocked the man over and few to ground with cloak falling on the ground with him.

"I take it she another member of your group?" Devan asked pointing at Titania. "None of you can just come here normaly can you?" Devan added,

Else were at the edge of the forest near the village a new figure appeared. The green-eyed "man" could easily hear the noise of Titania landing and see the village where the sound came from not too far from him...

Eleven City
ManofManyRoles general ostruppen Entity.Eclypse LostHaven

As Yapora road through the on her fiery horse, she'd fine animal and golem just continuing on with their lives, only glancing at Yapora as she pasted by. Sometime later she would reach a clearing leading to a gated road going into the mountain, most likely being the entranceway to the city itself. The gate seemed to made of pure hardened silver and in front of it stood two elves in golden armor and armed with golden weapons with a magic sheen to them. When they noticed Yapora and her steed, one guard came forward and shouted "Halt! Who are you lesser being and why have you come here?" the elven guard asked putting his hand out to signal Yapora to stop.

Meanwhile in the city...

"Oh wow look at him..."

"I know right, just look at those muscles"

"Are all humans built like this?"

These voices and more could be heard by Adam as he was laying down. If he opened his eyes he would notice he was now on stone, next what seemed to be hot springs. But more importantly, around Adam was five elven women covering themselves with a large towel. They were just looking at Adam with looks of amazement and curiosity.

In another part of the city, Alastor vison went cloudly as went for his last walk in Yggdrasil. But wasn't his last walk as Alastor as he now found in marble city with highlights of gold and silver. A few well-dressed elves glared at him as they noticed him. They were about to call the guards when a child flew through the air and landed into a water fountain. This, of course, redirected the glares to the fountain, as well as a squad of guards with golden armor and weapons.

The Squad pointed their weapons at the child and stated angerly "How dare you dirty the royal fountain with your human filth!"

Judgment hall
LostHaven ReinesHertz Birdsie June Verles

Spindler was confused as his vision was clouded. He was worried for his life. But soon he was relieved as his vision became clear once more and he was asked another question. "The reason I fight and why we all fight is take back the land stolen from our people during the time of gods years ago by the city-states. Our people had to flee to island to small for all the under dark races to live peacefully, so war soon began between us for a small number of resources available. That was until a few years ago we came to peace after our merciful god gave us the tool to create a powerful army to regain our lands and once again live in peace after we take our vengeance on the accursed city-states that took our land!" Spindler stated with clear hatred to the city-states in his words "If am ask... Would you all mighty and powerful beings help us? If you do, my queen will reward you with whatever you want. Gold, materials, magic items, and even slaves if you wish it!" Spindler offered and pleaded.

Encampment
LostHaven

"Oh, quite the rude tone you have there. But regardless I'm here to offer you the chance to work for my employers... instead of the joke known as the Gentlemen Alliance" The suit gentlemen said adjusting his tie. "You see that guild is no first to come to this world, nor is it the last. And will not be last my employer dismantle and strip of its materials and NPCs. We have torn apart many guilds and have become quite efficient at it. The Gentlemen Alliance may only have a month or two before we get the plans together blow the airship out the sky" The man said calmly and business-like. Then pulled out a business card from his coat and tossed it to Xylzrilyn. The card was all black except and magic seal and the words written white, "Havoc's End". "Our business card, the name should ring a bell. We were the third strongest guild after all, and we only expanded since coming to this world" The suited man still as calm and creepily as ever.​

 

[general ostruppen]

Walk of Adam

Everything was rather pleasant as Adam continued to go on with his nap. But suddenly as time slowly went by, his surroundings started to change and became indefinite. The floor became hard warm, and the air felt steamy. His eyes immediately shot open and looked around. He was nowhere near the Open fields anymore, instead it would appear that he was in some sort of hot springs. His attention was caught from the nearby voices. Noticing the elven women, he goes on to slowly stand up revealing himself. Almost entirely naked other then the rather large leaf that covered his groin. He hops down from the rock and rests both his hands on his hip as he approached the elven women with a look that seemed rather tired. He stops about ten feet from them and waves them a greeting. “Excuse me could you inform me of where I am at?”
ChazGhost​

 

[ChazGhost]

Adam
general ostruppen

The elven women looked to each other before one spoke up. "You're in the city-state of Ralequa. Were also curious about where you came from. One moment me and the girls were just playing in the water and then out of nowhere you appeared here. Are some kind of perverted... And handsome... wizard?" the elven women looking Adams leaf.

"Perverted is right! What kind of person teleports into the women hotspring like this... You should just go to hell!" another woman said blushing and throwing a rock at Adam.

"Um, maybe it be best if you leave and maybe put on some clothes, I'm there some male elf clothes in the locker you can borrow..." another older elf said holding back the one who threw a rock.​

 

[general ostruppen]

Walk of Adam

Adam cocked his head in confusion, his stare with no sign of emotion. “Mmmm no I’m not, honestly I was taking a nap in a open field before I was suddenly transported in front of five beautiful women.” Adam easily dodges the rock with a slight movement of his head. He simply bows as a thank you towards the one that mentioned the spare clothes in the locker room. He goes on to the exit before leaving one last comment, “Also names Adam, thank you for the guidance.” With that he exits out and enters the changing room and starts to search through some of the lockers. Eventually he finds a spare change of clothes that were rather big for him. Green and white patterned clothing that would be more suiting to someone of taller stature. Adam couldn’t help but make an annoyed face and goes on to put on these new clothings. He rolled up the excess cloth and proceeded to exit out of the hot spring locker room and entrance. Now that he was outside he was able to get a better look at where he was at, apparently he was at some elvin city. To his astonishment these NPC were actually speaking and acting as living beings. For now he decided to go on a little stroll through the streets, eventually he stumble slowly upon a market and approaches a fruit stand. “Excuse me, by chance do you know where I can find information about the city that I’m in?
@chaz​

 

[LostHaven]

Guildenstern

Elven City | ChazGhost general ostruppen ManofManyRoles ​

Guildenstern would quickly find herself plummeting toward a city. Excellent. At least she'd be able to get help there if she did break every bone in her body, right?

Wrong.

Thankfully, however, that was not the case as she had found herself slamming smack bang into a fountain. Water physics, right? "Aw scheisse, I'm fucken drenched." She moaned as she found her footing, twirling their head around wildly. "Zis a city? Looks like ze fucken Silvermoon City. Horde scum." They snorted, noticing several guards approaching them. Guildenstern waved at the guards, yelling. "Ey ze guards over 'zere, I vould appeciate ze help!"

Her expectations were totally tramped on, however, when instead of an outstretched hand, Guildenstern found herself facing the business end of the guards' weapons. "Ah scheisse, ze elves in zis vorld are fucken Nazis, aren't zey?" They snarled to themselves, gazing at the elven guards as if they were staring at actual trash. "Verpiss dich die sau!" Guildenstern cursed as they spat at the guards' foot. "If yer facken race of cocksleeves are ze Nazis, my name izn't facken Adolf! Are ze Dwarves communists too?!"

Great. Just great. Guildenstern seemed to come to the conclusion that they had been thrown into another world quite fast, though that was probably because they were piss drunk, and even moreso when they logged on in the real world.

"Great. Fucken greaat!" Guildenstern began to yell at nobody in partcular, throwing their hands in the air and seemingly cursing at the sky. "Why vasn't I logged in to my good account! FACKEN HELL! And I'm stuck in ze middle of ze medieval equivalent of ze Nazi Deutschland! Alena get ze facken Panzer!"

After a long and drawn-out insult contest with the sky, Guildenstern finally returned her attention toward the guards. "How ze fack am I supposed to know what ze fack I'm doing in your shitty city?!" She yelled angrily, taking a swig out of her Vodka bottle. "I'll facken take you fucken pussies on!" She then spontaneously screamed as she reached into nothingness, a vortex of sorts opening as Guildenstern retrieved what appeared to be a M249 Light Machien Gun from some sort of dimensional storage, whilst simultaneously flipping off the guards with her Vodka hand.

They'd then find themselves on the business end of the drunk little girl's machine gun.

"Ya brought swords to a facken gun fight, du fickfehler! What sort of imbecile are ya fackers!?"

 

[ManofManyRoles]

The ride had been calming, to say the least. Animals and golems, and just the peaceful nature around her...almost made her forget everything was so strange. It gave her time to reflect on a few things...such as from what her bird saw, and by extension herself, she was heading towards a high elf city. And if they were talking like celise were, it was probably be aggrivating. And in THAT case, she was going to have to deal with the usual elf ego that NPC's were usually coded with, and PC's tended to roleplay. Just take it as it goes. Just one foot at a time, you can do this. It's no different from any other city you've been in, except they talk...Act like they're snooty players playing a role, it'll be fine. For a brief moment, her thoughts were interrupted as she thought she saw...something flying by, but it moved too fast to really take notice or care for.

Stopping at the guards demand, she could feel her temper try to flare...lesser race indeed, these were definitely high elves. Dismounting from the horse, she slowly rubbed it's mane, the fire ebbing back into the palm of her hand...just play a role, it should be fine. Be confident, but not rude. It briefly dawned on her that her chosen wear 'dragons hide' made her look like little more than a commoner...great for deceiving, but also terrible for that fact. "I am Yapora Thestar. I have lost my way, and I had hoped to find direction and aid. After all, your people, as great and wise as you are, could aid me? After all, there is no greater show of skill, then exercising it, yes?". She found that even though the words felt filthy in her mouth they felt...surprisingly convincing. If only she knew that all that speccing into dragonoid had given her a bit of a silver tongue, like a true dragon. As she spoke, she took the time to cast a silent and invisible spell, mage sight. It was always best to know the magic potential of who she was dealing with, after all.

ChazGhost

 

[Fenris]

Elliot O'Connor || Snowdown
-Spirit Forest Syndicate-
[Village Center]​

Snowdown nodded in response to Fae's whispered words, it was an accurate assessment; they were without doubt mercenaries. Working alongside saints and sinners in equal measure as long as the quest rewards were enticing. “It's pretty accurate, I was just hoping to word it more positively. Suppose you could call it marketing?” he winked, his mood seeming jovial as ever.

Until the request of a detour was made, indecision flashed across the monks features. Somewhere in the back of his mind a part of him was impatient, demanding the adrenaline high of combat and the euphoria of the chase. His gaze shifted from the hunters to the forest and back to Fae before giving a decisive nod, “Of course, no sense in rushing things.” Though he needn't have bothered contemplating the issue as one of the hunters offered a pelt cloak from his bag, moments before Titania arrived.

The head maid landed with enough force to knock several hunters off their feet including the poor guy offering his cloak. Devan on the other hand, was able to maintain his footing and even comment on the grand entrance which prompted Snowdown to an approving smile. “Indeed, it does seem like we have a penchant for showmanship. Try not to hold it against us.” The white haired man offered a hand to the fallen hunter before directing his attention back to Titania.

The head maid had waited diligently and offered Snow a simple band of black leather and an assortment of small pouches filled with dried meats and fruit. “Oh, I do remember this one. One of your earlier creations wasn't it?” The small leather band had been enchanted by Fae and much like her other creation, the head maid Titania, it was a tribute to the midnight hours. Tiny intricate runes covered its side and the material appeared to soak up ambient light. Upon command it was able to create a large sphere of darkness which robbed those within of sight and sound. “May I hold onto it for now?” he asked the Runesmith, while pocketing some of the dried rations.

- ChazGhost | BriiAngelic | Azure Sky -​

 

[general ostruppen]

Walk of Adam

As Adam was about to get his answer from the owner of the fruit stand, he hears a loud commotion just behind him. He ignores it at first before suddenly picking up a voice that sounded like a bad german accent. He turns his head to see a small little girl drenched within a fountain, carrying a gun in one hand and a vodka bottle in another while being surrounded by the city guards. Based on the little girls attitude and willingness to gun down the elves and spewing something about dwarves being communists. He turns back to the elf in front of him, “Sorry I’ll return in a bit.” With that he suddenly says several chants under his breath and suddenly in a blink of an eye he was gone, the elf was shockingly confused as the human in front of him was just standing there. It was as if he simply vanished or teleported off to somewhere. Yet instead it was simply that Adam was moving at unbelievable speed. To Adam perception, everyone was moving at 1/8 of the normal speed, he had simply activated an ability that allowed to move at incredible speeds for 2 minutes. He simply whistles as he walks towards the fountain passing by the guards. Eventually he found himself standing in front of the girl, towering over her. He gives another annoyed day, “Of all the players I would meet in this place why did have to be a wehraboo.” He chants several words Andy deactivated his ability and time passed on normally. The little german girl was now staring at an annoyed Adam to which his expression changed drastically to a smirk and quickly he wraps his arms around her neck and gives her a boogie on the head. Turning to the guards quickly. “Ooooi I’m terribly terribly sorry for my sisters outburst and disrespect. She’s just had to much to drink and I take full responsibility and wish to simply take her away to our tavern where she won’t cause any mischief.” Adam tightens his grip around her and whispers to her, “Play along or I’m going to knock you out.”
ChazGhost LostHaven​

 

[LostHaven]

Guildenstern

Elven City | general ostruppen ChazGhost ​

"ACK!" Guildenstern gagged as this random man appeared out of nowhere, and grabbed her, arms wrapping around her neck. "Ze fuck, put me down ya motherfacken fuckwad!"

The little girl's eyes only widened in hysteric, alcohol-powered anger when Adam said something about Guildenstern being his little sister. "NEIN! Ze fack is wrong with you, sohn einer hundun!" She began to writhe around and thrashing at Adamn angrily, screaming insults at him in German. Her face also seemed to go to a dark purple colour, because Adam's grip was so tight she couldn't breathe. That, and she had been screaming nonstop in such a state for three minutes now.

"I SAID PUT ME DOWN SO I CAN TEAR ZESE BRAINDAMAGED RETARDS A NEW ARSCHLOCH, ARSCHLOCH!"

 

[LostHaven]

Xylzrilyn

Encampment -> A... Bar? (Sky Fortress Phillip) | ChazGhost ​

Xylzrilyn paused. Havoc's End? Didn't ring a bell - that being said, perhaps those worthless mages would know? They hesitated for a moment, unsure what to make of the man's words. However, their expression immediately shifted to one of disdain as the man insulted the Gentleman's Alliance. "... Don't get the wrong idea, I despise those pathetic excuses for mages, but I have no reason to join the likes of you." They snarled, brandishing their dagger and pointing it toward the man. However, instead of striking, the doppleganger suddenly disappeared - a high level stealth ability, that was enhanced by the effects of his dagger. Was he preparing a strike from behind?

Moments passed, and not even an attempt of an attack came from Xylzrilyn. Perhaps, they had fled. Unfortunately, that was not the case. Xylzrilyn dashed through the scene, running past soldiers attempting to fight off the automations, until they found their target - Alevia, who was clashing with the Magitech Soldiers. "Damn it all! Thank me later!" Xylzrilyn let out a cry as they lunged forward, breaking their stealth, slamming into Alevia and wrapping their right arm around her neck, while their free hand clasped onto a blue translucent crystal. As they made contact with Alevia, they broke the crystal in their left hand.

The two were immediately warped away, and they would both find themselves in a significantly darker area, with... Jazz music playing? They warped in midair, both slamming into a cabinet that was sitting behind a bartender's table. The cabinet wobbled hesitantly as several bottles of expensive-looking liquor came crashing down, only for Xylzrilyn to leap to their feet, catching each one with seemingly utmost precision. "Fuck." They cursed, glaring at Alevia. "See? None of this would have happened if you just came quietly. Now I have significantly more bullshit to deal with." They grumbled, slowly placing the liquor bottles back where they belonged.

 

[Azure Sky]

Ergo
​

One of the Great Lords of Harvest ordered him to come outside, near the forest where his creator disappeared a while ago. Ergo wonder why. The Great Lord left as well, and a few moments later, the scenery changed. Ergo was a slime. He had blindsight and could detect everything on a 100-mile radius around him. He could sense a village nearby, where there was some audible commotion.

[Summon Medium-Tier: Mushroom Squad]


A group of mushroom warriors was summoned, composed of a fighter, a sorcerer, a healer, an assassin, a monk, and an archer, all level 65. "Stay alert. If I give out a signal, attack." He ordered. The warriors nodded.

[Double Summon: Leaf Fairy]


The fairies (lvl 70) were specialized in dispelling curses and healing.

All of his summons followed him in the village. He was wondering who he should ask for directions. Nobody seemed hostile for the moment. Since he was disguised, nobody would know he's a slime. They'd probably take him for a mage. He also temporarily disabled his magnetic passive. He'd turn it back on if necessary.

BriiAngelic ChazGhost Fenris

 

[Entity.Eclypse]

Vail
Interactions/Mentions: ChazGhost Damafaud general ostruppen LostHaven As the door to the decrepit building creaked open he noticed the entity behind the door. It forms immediately registered to his mind, a goblin. The flesh upon the form of this one was quite different from those who he'd viewed in YGGDRASIL, this one appeared far more decrepit. Upon closer inspection, the goblin was likely rotting. Thanks to his motion-sight he was capable of detecting the movement within the building as well. Something from beneath the flooring, along with another item in the back that appeared to jump slightly. As the goblinoid figure opened the door wider, he was revealed to the remainder of its den. Needless to say, the den was quite unsightly, the interior on its own was something he'd imagine a delusional hermit to live within. Perhaps this goblin was exactly that.

Glancing back to the water, he had just noticed a few crocodilians that had begun to gather beneath his floating form. "Mr. Bity?" He murmured to himself, had the goblin been referring to one of these creatures? In this moment of pondering he noticed as his other companion made their way into the goblins home. His fly spell would be ending shortly, so he followed suit. The moment he landed just beyond the goblins doorway he could feel the effect of the fly spell wearing off. He had entered mere moments after the soldiers of an all-too-familiar breed had granted Drevis with a stone of some form. Glancing over to the form of the headless goblin caused a simple raise of the eyebrow, though the immediate movements of the creature proved quite humorous. "How peculiar. The chicken continues to move despite losing its head." He spoke with a small smirk as the creature transported it's obliterated head over to a pot. It emerged with its head perfectly intact once more, perhaps the pot had magical properties? Glancing back to the seemingly excited goblin left him with a sense of curiosity, clearly, this creature remained unaware of death. Or perhaps he just lacked a fear of it.

His attention strayed from the oddity of a goblin, instead of moving to that of the soldiers. Their attire seemed like... That was exactly who it was. The sound of Rommel's voice had been enough to confirm that much. The three of them were from The Death Korps of Krieg, practically a guild contained within the guild. If memory served him, there were at least a thousand of these soldiers under Rommel's control. But why had they appeared here? Better yet, why had the hatch to their base of operations appear here? "I take it that you three are here as scouts?" Vail prompted the three soldiers before the goblin appeared to extend his... hospitality to the group. The extended arm didn't appear to be directed towards any in particular, but the eyeball that floated in the center of the steaming gloop almost seemed to choose its targets.

The idea of eating what was in the bowl, that cruel idea served to cause his 'stomach' to knot. The eyeball wasn't the issue, it was the unknown green slop that made up the remainder of this supposed stew. The goblin had named it earlier... hadn't it? Swamp-rat stew? Somehow that name was even appealing in comparison to the appearance of the item, which could only be described as vile. None-the-less, this small toad of a humanoid made him curious. "I suppose I'll try your stew. I take it you don't receive much company either?" He prompted the goblinoid individual. With that, he dipped a finger into the stew, in a moments notice a blood-red layer of viscous material covered the upper-layer of the 'stew' and absorbed it quite quickly. After a moment the mass returned to that of a hand, now holding the eyeball between two of his fingers. He pressured it slightly, causing the small orb to squish ever so slightly, at the very least this might be an opportunity to get some information out of this goblin. "So tell me. This area, what do you know of it?" He questioned before ceasing his squishing of the eyeball. At first, he thought of flicking the eyeball back at the goblin, but he could do that at any time. Instead he merely placed it back into the bowl and set the bowl down upon the log-like table.​

 

[PlusUltra]

Jyeen
Tags: Ignem PlusUltra Fenris
Location: Syndicate Guild Bridge

Despite the conversation, the growing frustration from the more childish two had become more and more apparent, a familiar feeling giving an insight on what was likely to come as the other side was waiting for the moment, despite appearances she did hold a good insight and the presence of partial truths or lies rarely eluded her. Though she is not one to go first, so an aspect of trust in a sense for them to either reward or punish depending on how they act with it, offer one hand and arm the other so to speak, and so the easiest method should be used.

Turning her back to the two guild members she faces Cobalt fully seemingly leaving herself exposed, the other was being more cautious so was at least showing an understanding "Staying away from dangers may be desired but it is not something that will be possible regardless of actions taken, healing items can be arranged however such will be paid for with either trade or service...regarding the other two items it may be arranged yet authorization will be needed to confirm that, with other conditions, of course, undeserved charity is not something to be provided to the untested or unfamiliar" looking off to the forest for a moment, aware Something was still observing, passing the message along until confirmation could be given.

Then the noise started up once again, the childish one going on another tirade over Jyeens critique, then her frugality, her ignoring them before finally the mistake was made with the sound of shattering glass, a taunt, and then the spell incantation, but despite the illumination of the giant blue runic circles behind her Jyeen had still to turn around at least not until the spell was actually cast and the illumination of blue light filled the sky to crash down on the area in a blinding flash"Fallen Down!".

Now the expected outcome was most likely a colossal crater and injured if not dead target, however, what actually happened was quite the opposite, Jyeens hand shooting into the air for a moment in a fist along with a tornado-like gale of air pressure as cracks seemed to appear in the air itself, the spell itself seeming to shatter before it could do its damage. Turning her head slowly she looks back to the attacker and lays a single eye on them before speaking once more "A warning was ignored, I do not wish to see this area damaged" appearing in front of Mallow with the same fist coming in with speed directly to the head. Nori quickly attempted to intervein raising the blade up to block though in doing so sealed the fate of the duo together, with the fist shattering through the blade Nori and then head of Mallow herself in a burst of crimson.

For several moments there was silence, the woman looking down on the two before slowly extracting the arm with a slick pop as the two fell to the ground the swordsman clutching the hole but with glazed eyes and a look of shock across the features, the body's hitting with a thud as Jyeen returned to facing Cobalt almost as if nothing had happened at all.

"Authorisation may take a moment, the Guild Master is engaged in a discussion....though one basic meal as a guest will be acceptable to provide in the meantime. Potentially as the details are expanded on more fully" Running one hand over the previously offending arm, the stain on their hand seeming to steam for a few moments before starting to fade away,

 

[Entity.Eclypse]

Alastor
Interactions/Mentions: ChazGhost LostHaven general ostruppen The final moments of YGGDRASIL, it was something that would mark the end of a century in all honesty. Continuing forward on his walk he had begun to approach the edge of a cliff, below was a location known as "The Valley of Death." A notorious little area for housing all sorts of high-level monsters. Stepping forward he made his way directly to the edge of it, and with his next step, he would be sent sprawling over the edge... except he wasn't. Instead, his foot made a connection to a solid surface, the sound of stone clicking against his shoe caused him to glance down at his feet. A moment prior his visuals had been foggy, perhaps the game had the timer incorrectly? Regardless of that, he was somewhat astonished at the area that had seemingly materialized out of nowhere. The very foundation of this area seemed to be pristine, the flecks of gold and silver that found themselves among the marble face were simply magnificent. Lifting his gaze to the remainder of the area, he was immediately met with judging gazes. Looking among the individuals he could tell what was going on. In any work of fiction, he had read or played, the elves always tended to be of the pretentious breed.

"Oh my, the devs have truly smiled upon us today. A beautiful city, and an update to the A.I. systems." Noriko's standard voice hadn't been the one to escape his lips, instead, that of a smooth, almost provocative, tone came forth. Hearing himself speak caused Alastor to stand in shock for a moment, had the devs changed the speech protocol to strictly allow the character voice? Surely not, that wouldn't be something that the YGGDRASIL devs would do. Not because it was too difficult to manage, merely because they were lazier when it came to those things. Hence the reason that complex facial movements were prohibited. Still- How else could he rationalize such a thing? His pondering continued for a few seconds longer as the well-dressed elves would stare at him. His outfit couldn't have been the issue here, he had been dressed in a very particular set of clothing. A butler outfit that argued the same prestige, likely even higher, than that of the elvish wares. To his left, the sound of something impacting, accompanied by a splash made themselves known. Time seemed to slow around him as he gazed in the direction of the fountain, a spray of water flying in his direction.

Alastor began to move immediately, his body shifting and twisting as though he were ballroom dancing. A graceful display as the butler weaved in and out of the falling droplets, not a single one finding refuge upon his clothing. Upon finishing his dance he turned to face the fountain once more, almost immediately a thick german accent assaulted his ears. The figure before him had been that of a young girl, one soaking with a bad attitude. The cursing didn't cease, even with the smaller individual guzzling down what appeared to be vodka. The guards had begun to set in as well, this was far too peculiar to be a scripted event. Perhaps this was a new city-guard mechanic they'd implemented? Regardless, the reaction of distrust towards himself had been expected. Being an automaton, and a heteromorphic race at that, he was considered detestable by many of the towns within the game. But for them to draw their blade on, what appeared to be, humans seemed unreasonable. The oddity of the situation only proceeded to escalate higher as yet another individual strode out and grappled the smaller individual.

It would seem that the German didn't take kindly to such a thing at all. In most cases, this would be humorous to Noriko, but for some reason, he didn't feel compelled to let out so much as a chuckle to the situation. Instead, he stood there without much of an emotion present. Clearly, the two standing before him were players, there was no way that an NPC could have such a complicated interaction with a player. The closest thing to this had been a grab attack from a giant ape. But even then it just wrapped its fingers around the player, it hadn't even thought to aim for a vital point and whisper to the victim. Wait... whispering? Raising a brow in curiosity he became curious as to why they didn't just use [Message] like any other player. Raising a hand he poked in the direction of the larger male, only to be met with nothing. Perhaps this was a complex NPC? He attempted to do the same for the smaller girl, once again he was met with nothing. A bug? He attempted to open the menu to contact the GM's.... nothing. Something was wrong, like seriously wrong.

'Alright... Noriko it's not anything too serious. You're just stuck in the game- and it seems that you're unable to log out, access the menu, or anything. It could be worse.' He attempted to convince himself mentally as his mind continued to try and process the situation. He didn't feel his heart racing, there didn't seem to be any darkness encroaching upon his vision. Where was the usual anxiety and terror he would feel around now? The rationalization kicked in once more. His mind must have been blocking it to let him think clearer.

Looking back to the other two, supposedly players, he decided that he should try and get some information out of them. But first- they would need to handle this precarious situation. Immediately he went into action. Glancing around the fountain area he took on a worried expression, thankfully the elves' attention had been changed to face that of the fountain and it's frantic situation. As he turned his head once more to sweep the area, his head seemed to immediately turn to face the two humans. "There you are!" He called quite loudly, his performance beckoning an audience- at least from the elves closest to him. With that he hastily began to approach the two humans, halting only as he came to the elven guards. His attention remained focussed upon that of the two players as he looked to them. Staring ahead to the more masculine individual he gave a nod. "Young masters, I've been looking all over for you. It even seems that the young miss has found her way into the cellar once more. Your mother will be quite perturbed." His voice carried throughout the courtyard now. Upon finishing his statement he crossed through the line of the guard, standing before them now. Directly between the two players and what he assumed to be the captain of this group.

How moved down to one knee quickly, kneeling before the captain with his head hung low. "I deeply apologize for my master's ignorance. As I'm sure you know, Humans are quite asinine and the young miss is no exception to that rule. I wish to vacate them from this area if you would permit it. Along with this, I offer you this item as a consolation to her mindlessness." With that stated he would reach into the coat pocket of his outfit and pull out a small tear-drop shaped item. It was a High-class item that went by the name 'Gem of Purification', something which he had obtained from one of his old masters. The gem itself was capable of cleansing a water-source, up to the size of a medium lake, and deferring it to it's purest form. He held it out to the captain of the guards, and as the sunlight hit the gem it would glimmer luxuriously with the faintest rippling of the blue enchantment. "This is a gem that can purify the fountain which my master had so mindlessly desecrated. I hope that you would accept it." Given that he'd gone out of his way to pump points into a class to help with speech, he could only hope that its skills would present their charm here.​