Fantasy T.D.G | The Divine Gifts | Applicants Closed

[August]

Nicolai Melanthi
Haven || Grimm Studies
Interaction: Larisa ( BriiAngelic ) , Terra ( NotPoisonousIvy , even if it was just a brief look at her)

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Nicolai simply kept his head forward, not needing to turn his attention in Jean's direction to know it was her ridiculing Larisa. Whether or not Larisa would take her name wouldn't be answered till later, but that wasn't his battle. Keeping his head forward, he merely glanced over to the side of where Prof Grand's hologram appeared to answer his question, notably, it was more translucent than the previous holograms. A part of him wondered if that had to do with the device's creational limits, or if this was done in remembrance of Larisa's behavior, most likely the former. There would be no reason for Larisa to lash out at him.
Once dismissed, Nic moved his leg to nudge his board onto the floor. Without even removing his arms out of his pockets, he got out of his seat and was already on his board. Just as he was testing his weight on it, he overheard Larisa speaking in a tongue he recognizes to be from a certain area of his home. Even the smallest reminder tested his heart as it yearned for the hidden beauties that outsiders could never hope to see. He had previously ignored Larisa's teasing on Vanilla Boy, but after hearing her answer in Rasporian she had his attention. Fortunately too, since he was able to watch Vanilla Boy get flustered and flee, which helped ease his heartache.
Time to put studies into action, he thought to himself as he kicked off, purposefully passing Larisa and her female companion.
As he skated past, he looked Larisa in the eye, give her a two finger wave that started from his temple,
"Царь помиловал любое преступление, которого он не видит." He stated cooly, despite his poor dialect of a subpar Rasporian language.
His eyes shifting at the door for a moment before returning to Larisa in a sly grin, only for it to return to its blank state at Terra as he kicked off and left the ladies behind. By the time he had gotten through the doorway, his hands had found their home in his jacket's pockets and his mind was set to the things that were to come.
If his memory served him well, he noticed one of the students seemed unnerved by the projection, as well as the overall idea of facing Grimm. That would be interesting to see play out.
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[NotPoisonousIvy]

Terra Ursula

Location: Southpark Fields| Interacting with: BriiAngelic (Larisa) The Regal Rper (Ivan)| Mentions: The Regal Rper (Prof. Grand) simj26 (Jean) August (Nicolai) Everyone

Terra couldn't help but let out a small, almost inaudible, chuckle at Larisa's response, while shaking her head. That almost became a burst of laughter at Ivan's squealing. She actually had to cover her mouth with her hand when said man fell down. Was it bad she found that both funny and adorable? Also, the urge of asking him whether or not he "fell for Larisa" was there, but she surpassed it. "Welcome back self-esteem." Terra thought to herself, giving Ivan a small "bye-bye" wave, no even looking at him anymore.

After hearing what she said, the brown haired faunus girl wantted to turn around and give that Jaune - Jeans? ... alright, she really needed to learn those names already- a piece of mind too, but Larisa beat her to it. Ah, Terra really needed to learn how to calm down. Larisa was strong - she didn't need a mama bear on her case.

When she heard the prof. Grand announce they were going to fight Grimm, Terra was excited at first. She had spent the last three years training under and ex-paladin so she could defeat the things. And while it was true that the most she ever engaged in combat was a cat-size nezu, she felt ready. She was quite sure she could copy the form of that bear Grimm -oh, the irony- she avoided -with the help of her Quin- when crossing the border between Vaco and Vale.

And then - the next words hit her like a punch in the face. Teams? ... TEAMS?! And they weren't allowed to switch either?! ... was this some kind of divine punishment for running away from home? Yup, she was done for.

"Yes." Terra said towards Larisa, slumping her shoulders in defeat. There was nothing to do but suck it up and deal with it.

"Also, why does every-fricking-body insist to speak in a language I don't understand? It's hard enought to get others even without the language barrier ..." She muttered to no one in particular, watching the passying-by cat faunus with a raised brow. Oh well.

Leting out a long sigh, Terra turned and started dragging her feet towards the training field. Since she always keept her gauntlets and armor -or, well, pieces of armor- on, she didn't have to go and grab anything. That was an advantage in most cases, but now it just made it harder to postpone the inevitable for a few minues longer.

Once she finally arrived at the fields, Terra leaned her back against a nearby tree, not feeling the need to strech. It wasn't like she needed to move around with her type of Qin anyway. Letting out another long sigh, Terra looked at her classmates, feeling sorry for whoever was going to be stuck with her. There was no way she could work well in a team.

code by Ri.a

 

[Damafaud]

Faris Dwi Arima
Southpark Field - Entrance
Preparation
Interaction: Elenion Aura
Mention: The Regal Rper simj26 EndemicWolf Slim Intoxicado NotPoisonousIvy ​

Wow...

When Nuadha removed his cloak and addressed everyone at the field overflowing with positive emotion, Faris felt an urge to clap and cheer. He was just... so cool. Removing the cloak in one ease motion, letting it fluttered by the wind as it fall to the ground, showing no care about the cloak getting dirty, and to clinch the matter, confidently saying a cool line in front of everyone as if it was the most normal and obvious thing to do. The image was like something straight out of fairy tale. Stopping himself from clapping, Faris satisfied himself by letting a small smile occupy his face.

"Yes. Let's."

He must definitely remember this scene! Faris mentally grouped the scene of Nuadha removing his cloak with the scene of Ivan catching Larisa earlier. This fight with Grimm might not be so bad after all. When he looked around, several others students were already gathering. Ivan was practising his swordplay a bit away from him and Nuadha. He was surprised to see another young man joining him in warming up; He was surprised when Nuadha did as well, but he didn't remember this one's name. Some were relaxing, sitting, under shade. They put up some questions in his mind. Were they relaxed because they were well prepared or because they were confident? He glanced at Nuadha beside him.

"Um, Nuadha. Are Grimms strong? The ones in the forest hologram looked strong, but the last Grimm Professor showed was..."

Terrifying. He felt it could kill all of the holographic Grimms in the holographic Ginyin Forest by it lone self.

 

[Xel]

EmikouGrimm Studies​

She listened to what the good professor has to say. Get geared up and head out to the south fields, huh? Well, she hadn't every actually fought any Grimm. There weren't many to fight up in Atlas after all. But she was sure she could hold her own. If nothing else she was pretty strong if she did say so herself. It was the prospect of teams that dampened her demeanor. There were like, what, two other fauniks in the entire class? The odds of her getting paired up with some worthless degenerate human were exceedingly high. The mere thought drew a long, agitated sigh from her lips. The idea of just sitting it out if that happens was tempting. But then she couldn't shake the feeling those remarks were directed at her. Of course that was probably her imagination. She hadn't been that hostile, had she? She was pretty sure she managed to stomach her disgust pretty well. Had the teacher seen through her? Was a human even capable of that level of perception?

The time limit was just another arrow to the gut, though. It wasn't her fault her weapon was too oversized to bring to class. Everyone else gets to play the model student, ready to go at a moment's notice. But then there she was, having to actually go and get the blasted thing. Whatever. Not a big deal. Certainly not something that'd take her eight minutes. So without further ado she got to her feet and made her way out of the classroom to fetch her weapon. The trip was short and before long she had the massive sword strapped vertically to her back. A quick change of attire and she was on her way to the field with minutes to spare. Of course, as she approached the field she took note of several people already there milling about and talking with one another. She wasn't about to go and join in with most of them, so she did the only sensible thing she could.

With swift steps she made her way over to a redheaded boy with dog ears. Offering him a smile and a wave she spoke up as she approached. "Yo, uh, Qwin, right? Haven't really spoken much since the start of school, have we?" Her own question caused her to bring a finger up to tap her chin. "Which is weird, actually, since there's so few of us fauniks here." She lightly drummed her index finger on her chin and looked around as she spoke. There was Qwin in front of her, her eyes quickly spotted the snakeboy Reid sitting in the grass. No sight of Aru, probably wasn't there yet. If she could bring them all together she could hopefully insulate herself from all the humans lurking around. But for now she'd be at the Professor's whims anyways so most she could do is socialize with her own kind.

Southpark Fields​

Interactions: EndemicWolf (Qwin)
Mentions: Slim Intoxicado (Reid) KookyJar (Aru)

 

[Mqueserasera]

Ramona Ochoa
Southpark Field
Tag: The Regal Rper (Ivan)

8 minutes. The clock was ticking. What happened next was a blur as Ramona quickly made her way out of the classroom without paying much attention to others, hell, the chatters even sounded like foreign languages to Ramona, must be a result of switching back to her focus mode after a long time left unused. Ramona hurriedly grabbed a long box out of her locker and headed to Southpark field. She didn’t have time to waste since unlike other students, her weapon required preparations, but she doubted Prof. Grand would accept that excuse, she actually thought he was right, she needs to be ready anytime the situation calls for. Before, at least 2 hours, including the time to scouting for a good ambush place, confirming the situation and securing escape routes are the bare minimum for Ramona to fully prepare for a job. That kind of luxury she couldn’t afford from now on, the job and her targets had changed, the Grimms are as much more unpredictable as they are more dangerous than human.

Ramona underestimated her excitement, she arrived at the field way before the 8 minutes mark. As much as Ramona wanted to move on from her past and deny the fact, the girl really did enjoy doing her job, as it was one of the few things she actually good at. The feeling when the adrenaline rush in as she pulled the trigger, that feeling was a part of her now, and if she didn’t enjoy it before she certainly missed it badly now.

She took a deep breath, the red color starting to leave her face. She nicely put the long box on the ground and opened it, revealed a disassembled rifle. In under a minute, in the trained hand of the sniper, the separate parts transform into a large rifle, roughly 5.6 feet in length with a scope extended to the end of the barrel. As a final touch, Ramona activated her Sensor Aura along the rifle, carefully adjusted the scope, corrected any malfunction caused by the reassembling process.

Afterwards, Ramona rested the rifle on her laps and strapping the case on her back. Most of her classmates had arrived. She was tempted to join in with her potential squadmate, but there was something she had to do first. Ramona pulled out the many amulets she wore around her neck, and selected several of them.

“Fhadais, cearcall orm, a Thighearna.

Keep protection near. And danger afar.

Cearcall orm, a Thighearna.

Keep hope within. Keep doubt without.”

“O Zephyr the west wind, Notus the south wind and Lips the lesser wind, please blow softly on this desert rose.”

“Подага, Пусть Бог благословит охоту, Бог благословит охоту, а рыба будет много.”

The girl whispered the prayers in her breath, she didn’t know most of the language she prayed in, and the words most certainly had been butchered a lot since she first learned them, but ultimately it was the thought that counts. As she finished the praying session. Ramona stood up, with a gun almost as tall as herself and fire in her eyes, she turned to the boy with the hammer who was sitting nearby all this time.

“The Prof still hasn’t shown up yet?”

 

[EndemicWolf]

Qwin/Nova Song

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Qwin was a little surprised when Emi stated talking to him. The girl seemed nice and pretty capable to him. She would make a good ally if he ever needed one. "Yeah, it's Qwin and yes we haven't talked much." Though he really hasn't talked to anyone much. "It isn't that weird. I don't tend to stand out much... well most of the time anyway. So is there a reason for this conversation or did you just want to talk." He was fine if the girl just wanted to talk to him but he had a feeling she had some ulterior motive. It was better to just get to the point either way. He wasn't one for small talk anyway, well at least not this version of him.

When he finally looked at her closely he noticed that she was looking around. Her eyes seemed to mostly fall on fauniks around them. He guessed she just wanted to talk to her own kind. Knowing that it's probably best she talk to someone else. "Sorry if that sounded a little cold. I can be a little insensitive sometimes. So are you ready for the training? I know I am after the long boring classes." Nova quickly tried to fix the cold statement Qwin had made to the girl. He would rather make a good impression than have a good interrogation. Besides its been a while since he has been out to play. Qwin is a little touchy when it comes to control. It's rare for him to willingly give it up. So Nova was going to try and enjoy it for a while.

Mention:
Interactions: Xel (Emi)
Location: Southpark Fields

 

[Foogels]

Aeros Gabel "Able"
Location: Fields
Mood: Excited
Mentions: BriiAngelic @ everyone

Able stared at his notepad as he followed behind Seong. He continued to mess around with the idea of attaching pistols together. It wouldn't be too bad, but taking it apart might be interesting. He'd have to make sure that all the pieces stayed together and didn't get caught on each other. It shouldn't be too hard if he got the right materials, which again shouldn't be too bad to get. Able scribbled on his notepad until he made it to the locker room. He put his notepad back into his backpack and smiled skipping over to his locker. He put his finger onto the locker as it unlocked and popped open.

Able looked over to Seong "I have new toys to play with today!" Able smiled as he slipped on two gloves with mechanical pieces on it. "They'll be fun to play with!" Able smiled and walked with Seong. He skipped along side with Seong humming. He stopped in front of Seong and walked backwards. "Aren't you excited for your new gun? I'm so excited! It will be so fun to make." He smiled and waved his arms around as he spoke. Able continued to walk backwards until he hit his toes on his heel and started to fall backwards. Able quickly threw his arms in an X formation outwards shooting thin steel wire into the corners of the ceiling, Able came to a sudden stop. He pulled his arms backwards throwing himself forward, he threw his fingers out and the wire retracted.

Able stared at Seong. "MAN, NOW MY TOYS AREN'T A SURPRISE!" He stomped and folded his arms as he turned and walked with a pout on his face. He quickly turned back around pulling out his notebook and wrote down how to improve his gloves. Quicker reaction time with the shooting out would be good, and maybe making the gloves slightly more comfortable would be good. Able flipped back to the gun page and leaned next to Seong showing his journal. "Do you have any custom requests? I can do ANYTHING!" Able smiled and handed his journal to Seong as he skipped around again.

 

[BriiAngelic]

• Larisa Volkov

• 
  
  
  Interacting With:
  Ivan ( The Regal Rper ), Terra ( NotPoisonousIvy ), Nicolai ( August )
  Mentions:
  Jean ( simj26 )
  

  ~Class -> Fields~
  Awakening Power || Larisa’s CS File
  Oh man, Oh man. This was too fun, he was making this way to easy. Just a light caress and a quick breath to the throat and he was all sputters? And that blush, it was just too cute. Even her youngest brother had more composure and he was still twelve. Still with this much reaction she just wanted to bother him even more she turned to climb more onto him only to watch as he scooted right off the desk. This was enjoyable, already she felt herself distracted from whatever the annoying girl wound up yapping about. She was going to reach down and mess with him some more but he was rushing out like he had the Ascender itself on his heels.
  
  “Awwww the wittle knight is shy.”
  
  She almost didn’t hear Nicolai coming up to them. While she wasn’t expecting the northern Rasporian dialect to come from the boy she recognized the salute. She gave back one of her cheekiest grins as she copied the gesture hoping she wasn’t messing it up, after all it was a bit formal for Razdor to use so she wasn’t hugely knowledgeable on it. Still she appreciated the gesture of solidarity, even with the words being slightly off.
  
  “Now that’s an interesting turn of events. Anyways don’t worry doll I’ll explain back home. No sharing though, Rasporians and trusted allies only. Thoughhhhh Razdor’s always welcoming for you.”
  
  She gave Terra a wink as she matched the shorter gal’s pace as they headed off for the fields. While she still had every intention of bothing Terra some more she still had to get a chance to pull Nicolai in as well. Once they reached the fields she watched as Terra seemed to melt into the tree and sigh. She came up close and elbowed her lightly.
  
  “You’re worrying too much doll.”
  
  She turned to scan the area stopping as she spotted Nicolai again. She looked back at Terra and decided both Faunik needed more interaction with their peers. She cupped her hands around her mouth as she shouted down the fields.
  
  “Hey! Nicolai! Come join us you could use the company!”
  

 

[BriiAngelic]

• Seong-Jin Kim

• 
  
  ~Fields~
  Canon || Seong’s CS File
  Nua’s enthusiasm was always a welcomed thing for Seong. Honestly the whole group was far more animated than he was typically used to but he was glad that they got that he wasn’t going to always be the most talkative person. In a way they were kind of exhausting but the good kind of exhausting. The type that you’d not know what to do with if it disappeared, didn’t mean that he didn’t accidentally zone out every once in awhile though. As they made their way there he made sure that he was nodding and answering enough that they didn’t notice how much shouting goodie goodie down took out of him.
  
  “Gotta say I’m a bit partial to the one I made with my sis but I’m always up for upgrading”
  
  He’d long since given up on telling Able to not walk backwards, he just never won. He still let out a little smirk as the taller boy fell backwards and caught himself. Especially with all the pouting the boy was doing about his toys being uncovered. They had reached the field and he’d vaguely noticed Nua get a head-start on them for stretching. Meh, not like he needed it. Gunners got to stand back and snipe.
  
  Still he took the opportunity to slip Revolution off of his back and make sure that he’d loaded the blaster with canisters of fire dust powder. After all if they got close enough that he needed the extra power he wanted to burn them to an absolute crisp, and what better way than to make pressurized fire? He’d almost not heard Able’s questions for requests.
  
  “Hmmm, well actually a stronger modification for Revolution would help a lot actually. It’s definitely not optimizing the dust capabilities. Theoretically the dust should be able to mix better with the blaster. I’m hoping that one day I can light this baby up and make a flamethrower function to it with the fire dust. Maybe electrical charges for lighting?”
  
  He turned to look to the two others as the went through their stretches as Nua had tossed off his cape. He’d listened in on what Faris asked when they finished their routine stretches. Hmmm that was a good point actually. He turned back to Able and nodded as he went to walk back up to Nua and Faris.
  
  “You know Able these guys may need that offer for weapons and upgrades a bit more honestly. You losers ready”
  
  
  He playfully knocked shoulders with them letting it be clear he was just messing with them as he joined the two, hoping that at least one of the four was in whatever team the professor had decided to throw together. So long as he wasn’t stuck with the assholes of the class he’d be fine. Hopefully.
  
  

  
  Interacting With:
  Able ( Foogels ), Faris ( Damafaud ), Nua ( Elenion Aura )
  Mentions:
  Ivan ( The Regal Rper )
  

 

[Xel]

EmikouGrimm Studies​

Emi's attention returned to the redhead before her as he spoke. His tone was kinda cold, if that's how he spoke to everyone she could understand why he was a loner. But to his question she simply offered him a shrug. "Chatting with others passes the time faster than just standing there and staring at the clouds." She looked the boy square in the eyes, her head tilting slightly as her right ear flopped lazily to the side. "Do I need a reason to talk with a fellow faunik?" The boy's demeanor seemed to change ever so slightly. As if he lightened up or something. His voice matched the shift as he apologized for himself. She waved her hand dismissively at the apology, offering him a smile in return. "Don't worry about it. I can understand being a little guarded in this kind of environment."

At the mention of training her ears perked up as she looked over her shoulder at the towering sword strapped to her back. "Yeah, I guess so. To be honest I've never fought Grimm before so I'm kinda eager to see what they're made of." Most of her experience was fighting other people, and she at least knew that people and Grimm were entirely different when it came to combat. "Plus." She continued, bringing her hand behind her back to gently tap the large hilt of the weapon. "I haven't been able to use this girl properly since getting here. If nothing else the ability to get out and move will be nice." Taking her hand from the sword she clasped both hands behind her back, leaning to the side a bit as she looked up at the taller boy, made even taller by her leaning. "So what about you? Ever fight a Grimm before? Or is this your first time too?"

Southpark Fields​

Interactions: EndemicWolf (Qwin)

 

[Lappi]

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[div class=cap2]Kerym Lanren[/div]

[div class=cap2]Vlad Valiere[/div]

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Aivu City | Shik Shak Check
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Collab By Regal & Yappi​

Shik Shak Check. A four star restaurant that sew its roots in charity work from the start then built itself up in an environment that became tinted in the criminal activity playgrounds of Aivu city. It was a place that initially started out with the best of intentions, but as Aivu grew and new challengers emerged, like any business would Shik Shak worked to stay afloat. And while its original creators would frown on some of the less than morally just or even ‘righteous’ methods used to keep the business going, one thing Shik Shak Check always stood true to was its number one policy; to serve the best meal a customer desired, no matter what you are or who you were.

Vlad swirled the contents of his beverage with a simple roll of his wrist and stared at the reflection of himself shown to him in the blood red liquid. Hearing footsteps, his bright red eyes turned in the direction of the sound and without even thinking about it he was already aware of who approached him and the company that came with her.

“Kerry”, the gang leader said with a warm smile and rose from his seat to meet her. “Glad you could make it. Please”, he gestured to the seat across him, “why don’t you have a seat?”

The redhead sat down with no response and looked across the table to her ‘leader’. A few seconds later of Kerym adjusting herself in her seat and she turned to the gang boss. “So what do you need me for?” Kerym placed her arms on the table, interlocking her hands as she asked.

“Ah, we’ll get to that soon. But first, I’m famished. Aren’t you? Order anything you like if you want, I’ll pay for all the costs. Sydney?”

Red eyes glanced his way. “Do you want anything?” The only answer he got from him was a dismissive roll of the eyes. “I’ll take that as a ‘no’ then. How about you Kerry? Hungry? The others won’t be joining us today as they’ve decided to maintain a low profile. But--” a flick of the wrists and the tablecloth in his hands unfolded neatly onto his lap, “that won’t be a problem for us in here.”


Kerym reacted to the whole show like it was some bad magician’s trick. She was already ready to get to the point. She did have to be polite though, you don’t get paid when the boss won’t hire you. “No I don’t want anything.” Kerym looked once more down to the others.

“Can you tell me why I was asked to come here though?” Kerym asked, wishing to get right to business.. The last thing she wanted was to waste time.

“Certainly”, Vlad replied, and as he did his meal was placed on the table right before him. A steak, bloody, and on the side an array of vegetables. “Do you happen to know who Bernard Willingbarrow is?” And as he asked he sliced into his warm bloody meal with a knife and stabbed at it with a fork to begin eating. Interestingly really, the blood almost didn’t look like blood in their dim lighting. But the smell, that was the real tipper.

Kerym was kinda put off by the strange question. He was a large drug dealer for the area. Almost everyone at least knew the name. “Well yea I know him. He controls all the drugs around here.”

“Did you know he put a hit on my name?” Was the next question Vlad asked. A question that may have been harmless, but touched a dangerous line. “You see Kerym”, Vlad cut into his meal again, took a bite and finished it before he continued, “as a mercenary yourself you often get paid to do your job. And recently I’ve noticed that Bernard has become somewhat aware of the routine meetings of...well us. Me, you, Sydney, Alice, and the rest. By any chance do you happen to...know anything about that?”


Vlad let the question hang in the air, his red eyes on his meal but Sydney’s red eyes on Kerym. The intent was clear. They were testing to see if there was a traitor.

Kerym started to think about what was said then realized she was being put under pressure. ‘Do they seriously-’ Kerym couldn’t help but chuckle a bit under her breath before straightening up with her serious demiener back on front stage.

“Ok- listen. I don’t get what this is, but I would not betray you or join Mr.Heisenberg. Mostly because; a) I can evade both of you no matter how hard you try to catch me. And”, she added, “b)You pay better. Understood?”

“Perfectly understood.” Valiere answered with a smile and placed his utensils down. “Sydney, if you please?”

There was a loud, boney snap, and the man sitting right behind Kerym fell awkwardly into his soup. “Now then, we can talk in peace. Sydney, please be a dear and dispose of the body while Kerym and I talk.”

While Sydney moved away, Vlad looked Kerym in the eye. “Apologies. But Bernard has eyes and ears on us. For the past 16 months we’ve been blackmailing him with the threat of revealing his blackmarketting deals to the media in Mistral City, and as a business owner who wants to keep his drug deals a secret, he’s been paying us to keep quiet. Till recently. Apparently he found a way to get some somewhat decent muscle and is trying to get rid of mainly me, but anyone associated with me either personally or indirectly. I called you here not to interrogate you, but to check up on you….” he shifted a little to look over the merc’s shoulder as Sydney lifted the oddly angled neck belonging to the dead man, and hoisted him up on a shoulder with little struggle for one arm. “And, to kill any eavesdroppers nearby.”

Kerym was unfazed by most of it. It was nothing worse than things she had seen or done but she had to admit- it was very clever. Though if someone were to say have a bomb they could take them all out. So it was not very smart now that she thinks about it. “That was pretty bright, but i’m sure they will have more to send.”

Not seconds later Kerym started to stretch a bit in her chair. “So what kind business are we talking. Now that we have no more eavesdroppers.”

“Basically, I want you to keep an eye out for Atomic & Mimi. They went out today to get some air. Got tired of playing hide and seek so they went to Mistral to do some shopping. Dragged Lupa with them. Given Bernard’s acts I’m pretty certain he’s going to use the Sentry’s or hire a Paladin for help. And given our...well previous agreement with Miss Callista as long as you don’t kill anyone everything should be fine. I’ll have Bernard pay you personally for his treason after Sydney and I have gone to pay him a visit.” A tap on the shoulder and Vlad merely rose from his seat as Sydney pushed his chair back in. “Head to Kaiser Mall, you should find them somewhere in that area.” Vlad stated simply, and with a turn began to head for the stairs.

“Oh, yes”, Vlad paused in his retreat, “if you see the Leagus boy by chance tell him I said ‘hi’ and give him a kiss from Alice as well.”

Not waiting for a response, the two vampires took their leave. A simple piece of paper left on the table, a message for Kerym written in cursive handwriting; Alice’s handwriting.

“Wink wink. ?”​

With not much to say about the job, it was the last comment and the letter that had her cheeks go red. it wasn’t until they were completely gone that something just started to dawn on Kerym.

‘Wait….oh shit did they just leave me to pay the bill?’

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Tags: KookyJar BriiAngelic August Elenion Aura NotPoisonousIvy Damafaud Slim Intoxicado Mqueserasera simj26 EndemicWolf

 

[EndemicWolf]

Qwin/Nova Song

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Nova smirked a little at her response. She seemed to be strong and forceful but in a mild way. He knew he would have fun around her."No, you don't need a reason to talk to anyone really. Though I do tend to be a little too guarded sometimes. So if I am ever that way don't be offended there's more to me than you think." He wanted to give her a hint about his other personas without blatantly saying it. He wanted a little mystery in his life. Though most people probably won't find out about that until Crimson comes out. He isn't the subtlest of creatures.

After noticing Emi's ears perk up she regained his wandering attention. "You never fought a Grimm before? That's surprising because you seem like the type of person that has been in a few fights. Though I haven't really fought one either." He half lied to the girl. It was true that he hasn't fought a Grimm but Crimson has. "I do know the feeling though of not being able to use one's weapon. I really can't wait to use Bolt Edge." He reached for the box on his back and it seemed to react to his motion releasing a small piece of metal. When he grabbed the piece of metal it unfolded into a bow with small sparks of electricity arching off of it. "We haven't seen action in months and it's honestly killing me. Though let's hope not literally."

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Interactions: Xel (Emi)
Location: Southpark Fields

 

[The Regal Rper]

Ivan Sablich
Gate Way | Southpark Fields

Religion was a strange mistress. Kokichi was not often a place of worship. The only thing people really praised in Mantle City, was a stable life, a decent income, and the hopes of not getting shived during a midnight or early afternoon stroll for all you got. To hear Ramona pray, in not one but multiple languages, only one of which he understood- it made Ivan ponder why she did it.

Especially when there was no one up there that listened.

Keeping an open-mind and not wanting to be a negative downer, Ivan ignored his own internal contemplation and instead turned his head away to give the miss the respect she deserved in her time of prayer. It wasn't until she had addressed him personally , that Ivan stopped eyeing the others and began giving her the attention she requested.

"I don't believe he is yet", was his response. "But uh, shouldn't be too long though..." He was at a loss at what else to say. Ramona was a lass who said little and one who's mind always seemed to be elsewhere. He wanted to ask her questions on something she'd said in class that caught his attention. That comment about her mother, it bit at him like an irritating itch.

Was she truly just here because her mother had told her to find something else to do with her life? It seemed...empty of resolve to him. But then again, that was just his own assumption and it was an assumption he would not say out loud in the case it ended up offending her. In time, maybe he'd learn if she had other goals. And if not? Well...that was fine also.

"Nice gun, did you buy it or build it yourself?" He asked. At the very least, he could afford to make small talk.

Mentions:Prof. Grand

Interactions: Mqueserasera

 

[August]

Nicolai Melanthi
Haven || Southfields
Interactions: Terra ( NotPoisonousIvy ) , Larisa ( BriiAngelic )​

Reaching the Southfields, Nic had placed one foot off his board to keep himself in place as he stretched a little. Even if things didn't get too complicated, there was no need to risk pulling any muscles. Just thinking about any of them falling prey to the Grimm because they pulled something was almost comical if it didn't have such a dark ending to it . . . Or maybe it made even more comical, whatever it was he didn't get to ponder about it very long.
Nic's ears perked up, hearing his name called from the beast of a lady. How embarrassing, to be called out in such a manner by a lady such as herself. As he kicked off the ground to skate over, he couldn't help but pull his hood up and over his head, regardless of comfort. He only faced them probably once the blush in his cheeks had finally cooled down.
"Hey."
Seeing Terra so close to Larisa prompted a raised brow at the Rasporian, before looking over Terra. If Larisa found her to be alright, she couldn't be too bad. Still didn't mean Nic was completely fine with her, but she had some extra brownie points just from being close to Larisa.
At this point, it had finally occurred to Nic that he had been staring down Terra this whole time, and in his poor attempt to keep things from getting weird, he quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere,
"You . . . have cute hair buns." He mumbled quietly.
Nailed it.
Compliments were always a good medicine for ladies, at least that is what he figured from father any time he got on his mother's bad side. Why did Larisa have to call him over? Noticing that Grand wasn't around. Nic silently cursed Prof. Grand's name to whichever devil would take it for the sake of him arriving already to let all hell break loose. Fighting Grimm was easier than communicating with females.
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[Foogels]

Aeros Gabel "Able"
Location: Fields
Mood: Excited
Mentions: BriiAngelic Damafaud Elenion Aura The Regal Rper Mqueserasera

Able listened to Seong as he listed what he wanted. Able made two finger guns and put them thumb to index making a square and looked through it. He activated his Qin while looking through his square staring at Seongs gun. Able's eyes went from the usual Orange to a glowing yellow as he mentally built the adjustments. Able walked around Seong and his gun. He dropped his hands, disabling his Qin at the same time. "OOH! THIS WILL BE FUN!" Able clapped his hands quickly and then shifted his attention to the closest body besides Seong.

He smiled as he hopped over to Nua. Able knocked on his shoulder, getting the satisfying ding that normal comes. "My offer to make this armor better is still on the table! I could get you rocket boots, transforming gauntlets!" Able smirked as he leaned closer to Nua "A classic self destruct system?" He chuckled as he dashed over to Faris. He pulled out his notebook and shoved it lightly into Faris's face. "I think you could use this!" He held open a drawing of a shrinking and extending staff. "I don't know why but it calls to you I swear!" Able smiled and pulled his notebook back, taking notes on Nua's armor, it was nice, but it could use all the things he mentioned. Excluding the suicide bomb of course, that was just a joke. Able chuckled, that wasn't a joke, he continued to write down where and how to activate a self destruct system.

Able heard a familiar voice mention a gun. He then quickly walked over to the suspect. Hmm, yes, it was a nice gun. But it seemed like it was for more long range then anything else. It seemed capable of really long range with the right work done to it, though it's the same way if you want it to be shorter range. Able popped up next to Ivan with his hand on his chin. "This is a pretty gun. But I could make it better." Able smiled and gave a thumbs up to the people in front of him. Able then bumped his shoulder into Ivan's shoulder, "You know I would gladly make that Hammer there better for you." Able then saw a weird bump on Ivan's chest. "Ooh! What's this?" Able questioned as he placed his hand on Ivan's chest and tried reaching down into his shirt to grab whatever the bump was.

 

[NotPoisonousIvy]

Terra Ursula

Location: Southpark Fields| Interacting with: BriiAngelic August | Mentions: The Regal Rper

"Am I?" Terra asked in disbelief, as she watched her pink haired friend. It was true the brunete was a worry wart, but this time it was a fair cause. She didn't have enough experinece talking with others around her age ... well, everything had a begining, didn't it? Maybe she will get used to this ... or maybe not. Letting out a sigh, Terra turned her attention back to her roomate. "I hope we're on the same te-"

Before Terra could finish that thought however, Larisa had already went ahead and called the cat faunik from earlier over. The bear faunus bit her lip as she saw Nicolai -that was the right name ... right?- come over - well, she would count it as her win if the other didn't hate her by the end of -what was probably bound o be- an incredibly awkward conversation.

"Is there something on my face?" Terra thought, seeing Nicolai's gaze glued on her. "Did I do something wrong or ...?"

"You . . . have cute hair buns."

Oh? OH. "He's talking to me." The girl finally realized. That was ... unexpected, to say the least. A gauntlet covered hand immediately reached for one of her buns, making sure everything was still in place.

Nicolay wasn't being sarcastic, was he? It didn't sound like sarcasm to Terra ... what was she supposed to say back? Guys didn't appreciate being called cute, did they? Terra was mentally panicking before a voice in her head finally shouted "Just say something already!"

"Thank you ..." Terra replied in a small voice, sending the shorter boy a small, embarassed smile. "If only he knew." The girl thought.

"I wonder what's keeping Prof. Grand?" The green eyed girl asked her two companions, deciding to change the topic of conversation. Nicolay seemed like a good guy, but Terra just wanted to fight Grimm already. Dealing with them would be ten times easier then talking to a guy ... or pretty much everyone for that matter.

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[Xel]

EmikouGrimm Studies​

"Right." She offered the boy a small nod. What else was there to say? She could only respond to his explanations and apologies for his icy demeanor so many times. So rather than continuing to focus on it she decided to let the topic flow more towards the Grimm question. At his surprise she shifted her weight slightly. "That's the impression you get? Well, you wouldn't be wrong. I've been in more than a few fights, just not with Grimm. Put me up against another person and I can handle myself just fine. But Grimm? I'm sure I'll manage, but I doubt it'll be easy." The mention of 'Bolt Edge' caused her ears to twitch. Did he name his weapon? So she wasn't the only one, huh. Well at least she didn't have to feel so odd for doing so. "Bolt Edge? Your bow?" She nodded towards the newly revealed weapon as she said it's name. "Hmm.." She took a few steps forward, looking over the weapon appraisingly. "Not bad, not bad."

She turned her focus back up to the boy's face, a cheeky grin tugging at her lips as she reached back to grab her own weapon. Releasing it from it's clasp he brought it to stand on the ground directly beside her. It's height was made all the more obvious with her own form for comparison. Standing at eight feet tall and immensely broad and thick the weapon looked like something a Giant would make use of. "But it can't compare to this baby." She gently pat her hand on the flat side of the sword, an immensely smug expression plastered on her face. "There's nothing me and this boy can't break. And I have yet to find a weapon capable of matching his power." As she spoke she went from simply patting the weapon to rubbing her cheek against it as if lavishing praise on her own child.

Southpark Fields​

Interactions: EndemicWolf (Qwin)

 

[Elenion Aura]

Unblinking Giant

He thought Faris' question was strange. Were Grimm strong? Well, surely, they must be! Incredibly strong. They had just witnessed how devastating the Grimm could be on not only the land, but on all the living things that inhabit it. Rather than say as much, though - and perhaps catching a glimmer of uncertainty behind his dear friend's eyes - Nua simply said, "Yes, I believe so," in a voice that was subtly less cheerful than the others were likely used to.

He saw no use in lying, but neither did he want to cause his friend any undue stress. Just then, as he was about to say more, his dear friends Seong and Able arrived! Nuadha laughed and smiled when Seong bumped his shoulder and called him the pet name of affection he'd chosen. Able's enthusiasm for his craft was no less infectious than ever! It was good to see that they were both in good spirits.

"You're always so full of ideas, Able! Although, I do not like the sound of that last one," he said with a chuckle, and a furrowed brow. He listened and watched patiently as the young inventor gave his recommendations for improvements, and a smile crept softly over his face. When he moved on to Ivan, who looked as if he was not enjoying such up-close and intimate attention, Nuadha turned back to Faris and said at last in a clear voice,

"Don't worry. No matter what, I will definitely protect you! Promise. Mm!"​

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[The Regal Rper]

Ivan Sablich
Gate Way | Southpark Fields

The kind gesture to make upgrades on his weapon was soiled the moment Able rudely shoved his hands into Ivan's shirt.

Reflexes kicked in and Ivan's hand slapped onto the spot where the jewel rested on his chest and kept it pressed there even as Able's inquisitive fingers began trying to pry the amulet out of his grasp. "Uhhhh", placing his free arm up against Able's own chest like a brace to keep him away from him, Ivan leaned back to increase their distance every time Able inched closer or smacked the hand through his shirt that was pressing over the amulet. "What-- get your hands outta-- what are you doing?!" He snarled, surprise giving way to anger. "Get your hands out of my shirt! If you want something just ask, don't go nosing into my personal space!...You-You're still doing it! Get--" he pumped a small fraction of aura into the arm that was trying to keep Able at bay "off of me!" And with a strong shove forward, Ivan shoved Able away while pushing himself backwards, flat on the ground.

"Seriously", he muttered with distasteful sigh, keeping his grip on the family item and kicking his feet up so he rolled over his back and came to a squat on his feet. "You don't just enter someone's personal space like that without a warning." Glaring narrowed eyes studied Able, then with a sigh, Ivan got up to his feet. "Here", he cupped the jewel from outside his shirt so it balanced on one hand then used the other to stick it in his shirt and remove the item of interest by its silver chain. "You can look, but you can't touch."

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[The Regal Rper]

Prof. Grand

Southpark Fields

"Actually", Grand's voice cut in as he emerged from the back door, "you can look at it later. Now if you two are done portraying public indecency, we have more important things to do. So", he rubbed his hands together and popped a knuckle, "let's get to serious business."

Moving to the center, right in front of the black gates Grand made an about turn to face his class. "There are going to be three teams." He began, "And I am going to be supervising all three of these groups at the same time. When I pick your teams, I'm picking them at random among other things. And like I said upstairs back in class, you can accept whatever team your on, or you can sit out. Now, let's begin."

Right after he said this, two Grand's, spitting images of the original in every way- appeared out of nowhere. It was like watching ghosts materialize out of thin air, except where these copies were once invisible and impossible to see, every step they took forward to the original was a step that made them more transparent, more solid. And each one of them came from specific groups.

One of them waltzed their way from the direction Nic, Larisa, and Terra were. Another, walked right between Emi's duo and Nua's group that had begun to gather around Ivan and Ramona. Both copies had their arms behind their backs, both didn't say a word as they emerged and became transparent solid images, and neither one looked any of the students in the eye till they reached the front and stood on either side of Grand, just a little behind him so he was at front and they were at the back.

"This is how things are going to work." The original Grand stated, not wasting a second. "Southpark Fields is no playground, and the life in the areas I will be taking you to has more or less been cleared out. You'll be seeing very few animals the deeper we go in, magical or normal. I don't need to remind you all that these gates are a restricted area available only to us and certain military units, so when you go in there do not screw around and wander off or get lost because it will be a hassle to find you when all the teams have split up. When I divide you into your teams, whichever version of me you take, you will use me as your guide- so to speak. Think of this like the Guardian Exams, where the supervisors have no obligation to help you. When I take you into these fields do not expect immediate help from me, especially when you encounter the Grimm I am leading you to. Which is why I stress if you don't want to die, stick to your damn teams. I've had students do this before and they've paid for it." Each Grand looked each group in the eye.

"The Grimm we are hunting, are akin to the types of criminals you all will be facing in your future careers, difficulty level wise at least. Some may be slightly stronger, but I assure you, they aren't stupidly difficult in groups, but they won't be a piece of cake either. With that out of the way, let's set up those teams. If you want to address me, stick to Grand." Prof. Grand stated.

"If you want to address me", the double on his left stated, "just call me First."

"And if you want my attention, simply call me Second." The one on his right stated.

"The teams will go in alphabetical order." Prof. Grand picked up where he left off. "There are three so it's going to be A, B, and C. Everyone in Team A will be with me."

"Everyone in Team B, will be with me", First continued.

"Everyone in Team C, will be with me." Second finished.

"When I call you I want you to stand in a single file line, in front of me or my doubles. I will address your team letter before calling out your names so there is no confusion. If you delay for more than a minute I will consider it as your refusal to co-operate. If we are going to catch those Grimm, then time is important and I'm not going to waste everyone else's time on one or two or even a few people, I'll just adjust the teams if I have to. Now, pay attention." Grand warned with a tone of caution. "I will say this loudly once and only once. If you miss it, ask someone who was paying attention."

"Team A", Grand called loudly. "Everyone under Team A line up in front of me. Ivan! Ramona! Able! Terra! Front and center."

"Team B", First called after a minute had passed. "Line up as I call your names. Nicolai! Reid! Jeanette! Larisa! Qwin! Step forward."

"And team C", Second stated after another minute had went by. "Line up as you're called. Nuadha! Emi! Faris! Seong!"

When all the teams had been called out, another Grand appeared, by taking a step out of the original's body and taking the License handed to him. This fourth Grand moved past all the others towards the gates and swiped the license over the red light of the scanner. With a beep, that red light turned green and the gates unlocked with a metallic click.

Walking back towards the group, fourth Grand handed the license back to the original then disappeared without saying so much as a word.

"We leave when everyone is ready."

Mentions: N/A

Interactions: simj26 Xel BriiAngelic August Foogels NotPoisonousIvy Slim Intoxicado Elenion Aura Damafaud EndemicWolf Mqueserasera

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Grimm: Lappi Probably George

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

Reid

Location: Southpark Fields | Interacting with: Prof Grand ( The Regal Rper ) | Mentions: The Regal Rper August BriiAngelic EndemicWolf simj26

Reid was barely paying attention to the lecture that had started, but he stood up and walked over to the man who called his name. "You guys are loud." He commented, dusting the grass and dirt off of himself. He looked around at the rest of his team, which he was fairly happy with. Reid rolled his tongue around one of his fangs, looking around at the other teams. He elbowed the boy in front of him, whispering, "I think this team's pretty stacked." He grinned, showing off his fangs, and looked back at the teammates behind him-- There was that one girl that tried to attack a hologram, who he's never talked to, there was Jayjay, and there was another redhead that Reid had little interaction with. He sighed to himself, crossing his arms, and turned back to the 'professor' that was in charge of him.

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[Foogels]

Aeros Gabel "Able"
Location: Fields
Mood: Excited
Mentions: The Regal Rper Mqueserasera NotPoisonousIvy

Able Struggled with Ivan as he tried grabbing this weird necklace. Able continued to try for the necklace until Ivan finally gave a firm push. Able stumbled backwards, not caring to show off his gloves when not necessary again. Able quickly shifted into a criss-cross apple sauce. He smiled, "Sorry! I din't know you cared that much." Able chuckled and smiled. When Ivan mentioned looking but not touching Able quickly swung himself forward landing on his hands and knee's. He was excited, maybe it was a normal necklace, maybe it was a locket with a loved one inside, maybe it was a BOMB! Sadly right before Able could have gotten a glimpse Gand appeared and ruined his fun.

Able slightly dozed off in thought as Grand re-stated that you can take it or leave it with the teams. But Grand quickly pulled Able's attention when he split into 3 three people. Able looked at all three, they were identical in every way. They stated to call them First and Second. Luckily though, Able was with the original Grand. He smiled as he heard that Ivan was on his team, along with Ramona and Terra. He hadn't talked much to Ramona or Terra, or Ivan for that matter. They would make great test subj... TEAMMATES! Able smiled and got up.

Able hopped over to the original Grand. He stomped with his right light and stood up as straight as possible. He threw his hand to his forehead for a salute. "READY TO OBSERVE AND INVENT! SIR!" He messed with the back of his gloves unscrewing a metal circle to double check that his gloves were working good. Able quickly pulled out his notepad again and tried showing grand some things that he had been thinking of. Able showed a plethora of things trailing from a fire dust infused trigger effect flaming katana, to a skin tight body suit that fills with air and slime to break impact on falls.

 

[EndemicWolf]

Qwin/Nova Song​

Nova was a little disappointed with Emi dismissing his statement but it didn't matter that much. His main attention was on her next statement anyway. "Well remind me never to get on your bad side then. The only experience I have with fighting was sparing in school. I could hold my own in a fight but I wouldn't say I'm an expert. Though yeah Grimm are an entirely different story. It will be fun to see how a fight is with them." He started bouncing on his toes getting a little excited of the prospect of the fight. Though when he noticed Emi looking over his weapon and she bringing hers out his attention quickly shifted to the design of the Large Great Sword. It was definitely a weird sight seeing this small girl with a weapon a good bit taller than her. Though her cocky demeanor sort of put him off. It was true her weapon seemed strong but skill can easy beat something like that. "Well maybe one day we can spare and test who's weapon and skill is better. Then we will know who's actually better." At that Grand made his small speech on teams and Nova gave Emi a small smirk. "Appears we aren't on the same team. So let's have a challenge. I bet my team can defeat more Grimm than yours. Whosever team wins is declared the better fighters." Before Emi could answer he ran off to join his team assuming she would agree. Of course, survival comes first but making a game out of it is more motivating.

After leaving Emi he hooked his bow on the box on his back and walked over to First. He noticed a snake boy was already waiting there. He didn't know exactly who the boy was but he hoped they would work well together. After all, they were teammates now. "Hey names Nova but most people call me Qwin. Nice to meet you....?" He paused waiting for the boy's name.

Mention: August BriiAngelic simj26
Interactions: Xel (Emi) Slim Intoxicado (Reid)
Location: Southpark Fields

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

Reid

Location: Southpark Fields| Interacting with: EndemicWolf (Nova) | Mentions:

Reid's fangs pressed against his lips a bit when he smiled. He turned to the boy who began talking to him, waiting for him to finish speaking. It took him a few seconds to realize the boy was waiting for his name. "--Oh. Reid." He held out his hand, giving his best greeting smile, fangs out and all. "Nice to meet you, but how does one get 'Qwin' from 'Nova?'" He asked, jokingly.

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[The Regal Rper]

Ivan Sablich
Gate Way | Southpark Fields

Wanting to protest at such a horrid suggestion, Ivan found he had little opportunity to do so when Grand began his new spiel. Instead of choosing to pursue his protests, he sighed, glanced at Able with a shrug, then slipped the blue jewel back into his shirt where it rested on his chest.

If Ivan were to say he was displeased with the arrangements of Team A, he would be lying. Well, there was Able but he was pretty certain he could deal with one occasional nuisance as long as Able didn't do something....redundant? He honestly wasn't sure. The guy hadn't made a great impression on him since class and that had only slightly worsened with how he thought it was alright to just shove your hands down another man's shirt, but, deal Ivan would.

As mother did not raise a whining brat, no sir, she did not.

Choosing to watch Able's new engagement with Prof. Grand while everyone else got settled, Ivan turned his attention to Ramona and gave the elf a small smile. "Glad to be on the same team Ramona. I look forward to seeing what that gun of yours can do." Turning his attention over to the field to scan for Terra, Ivan eyes honed onto the girl and waved her over, choosing silence over words.

There would be plenty to talk about during the journey to their intended target. After all, if they were going to work together getting comfortable and communicating would be the easiest way to do it. If anything, he was glad Able would be a main kick-starter if the conversations ever got too dull.

Mentions: Foogels Mqueserasera NotPoisonousIvy

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