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  1. Lol that ed vs buffy is epic XDD. If the actual Twilight was like that. Anyway, I love your Tei'jal KTC, she's just epic awesome XD. I miss good old vampires. Haven't watched Sanctuary but I actually don't like overpowering vampires with no weaknesses they're almost like gods. I'm reading this story about vampires and it's almost like that, it's hilarious and the only reason i read it is so i can fangirl over M-21 and Frankenstein, but I personally don't see the vampires as being vampires, they're almost like gods. It's Noblesse by the way. Besides, it's funny to see Rei angsteying over "deing" on CS XD.
  2. @iPink: Okay, that works perfectly ^^. For everyone: Welcome to Alundra Alundra is a steampunk mediaval fantasy world. It is mostly magic based but there is some Science and technology thanks to the High Order. In Alundra there has been a battle between the High Order who wants to ensure the worship of fire and the Maker and everyone else who wants to keep their own beliefs: Factions: -PAGANS- Called that way by the High Order and the Regulars. They are those who don’t believe in the Maker but in other gods or the Being. - Followers of Lunarius and Bestalir- They worship and watch over Nature, they do lots of rituals to ensure the blessing of nature, fertility and life. They seek harmony and coexistence with nature and seek the understanding of the laws of the universe and knowledge. - Followers of the Being- They acknowledge the other gods but serve the Being. They seek for a life of balance amongst technology and nature, and magic and science. Most of them live on the Valley of the gods, though you can find them amongst the Followers of Lunarius and Bestalir. These who have joined the followers of Lunarius and Bestalir usually are very imbalanced or wild and cannot stay on the Valley for threat of bringing chaos. These join the other Pagans on the ground and use the knowledge gained as being a follower of The Being to help the others. - The Naturists- The members of the Pagans who have gone stray. These seek a chaotic wild world of chaos and destruction in which only the pure wild state of Nature exists. They are one of the causes of the Undead. Very few still exists for they are a small unorganized group and most of them have been killed and captured by the High Order. These are actually a threat to everyone, including other Pagans. They attack the “Manfools” at sight and cause a lot of troubles. They usually hide in sewers near a place where undead have been appearing. -Pagan Rank: Most pagans are either take the job of a Magic user under the rule of a shaman, or the role of a warrior under the rule of a commander. -Ranking: 1st- Priestess (she commands everyone); 2nd – Sumbra Shaman, High Necromancer, Commander (the elders or most powerful spell casters and warriors); 3rd – Shaman or Necromancer; 4th- Warrior, swordsmen, hunter and others. -Pagan Leader: The Leaders of the Pagan faction are the Priestess Leona and the Hunter Wildborn. These can be found, the priestess on Hetalia, the Hunter on the Docks of Sultana. -Pagan Objective: Stop the High Order from forcing their beliefs on everyone. Ensure the safety of nature. Protect their leaders. -Pagan Divinities: -Lunarius the Moon goddess (Nightsie Mother)- Blue haired silver eyed goddess who wears a gold and lilac mask and a black dress with clock numbers. Can actually be summoned, kind and caring, uses the powers of nature and time. -Bestalir the Hunt god (Woodsie Father)- Very aggressive horned brown haired god who always wears a large axe and a bow. He’s very aggressive and very dangerous, summoning him can end up badly for everyone. He causes the birth of Chaos creatures, raises undead and can cause massive fires. -The Being (The Shiny One)- Strange dark skinned creature with red wings, gold eyes, and multiple colored eyes on certain parts of his body. Wears a strange circlet and his body seems to reflect the night sky. Shimmers in the dark. He is believed to be the creator and destroyer of Universes. He has a hole on his chest that is constantly shining with an unnatural morbid aura. He can’t be summoned, if he feels like it, he’ll go to you by will. -Pagan central: Land of Hetalia, all of it. -Pagan glyph: A green tree glyph. -Pagan colors: Green and brown. -HIGH ORDER- Oppressive, dictorial Order who worships the Maker and the Fire. They believe they were made to lead a life of work and purity with no sin in which they work for the Maker. -They are very oppressive and have terrible punishments. To the sins of greed they will literally beat one with the possession that caused greed. To the sin of sloth they will force one to work without rest, food or water and whip him. To the sin of heresy, indiscipline or disobedience they will burn one alive or cut off one of their limbs. -Hammers: These are the warriors and the protectors. Their duty is to protect the High Order and all its members and to ensure the heretics are punished. -Scholars: These are the ones who study the holy fire, the machines and the science. They build, attend and work with the machines the High Order makes. - Necromancers: These study dark arts of the heretics. They ensure the destruction but also the use of the undead. They are one of the causes of the Undead. They made the Golden Compedium, a recitary of prayers of all the sins who seems to infect and make undead raise. -High Order Rank: The priests and ministers are of very high importance on the High Order. They can both be spell casters or warriors. The Priests and Ministers both decide a punishment and celebrations, prayers and behaviours of the members of the High Order. -1st The Holy Priest; 2nd Minister; 3rd Vice Minister; 4th Ambassador, High Priest; Necromancer; 5th Priest, Warrior, Swordsmen. -High Order Leader: The Holy Priest, Saint Ketlar. He has never been seen only his voice heard and face seen. -High Order Objective: Purify the world by fire and cleanse it of all the heretics. Destroy all the fake beliefs of the Loony goddess, the Hunt Demon and the Destroyer. Obtain the Eye of Cretion made and provided by the Maker to destroy the heretics and cleanse the world. Fire works as both a weapon and a tool for the High Order, it both makes their machines work but it also destroys their enemies. -High Order divinities: -The Maker: He is the creator, the builder and the father of all creatures. He seeks a world of knowledge, science and technology. -High Order council: Place were the ministers, vice ministers and the Holy Priest discuss punishments, celebrations and battles. -High Order central: Sultana. -High Order glyph: A Challice with fire red glyph. -High Order colors: Red and Gold. REGULARS: The normal city folks who have no belief whatsoever. Alundra map: http://i281.photobucket.com/albums/kk202/night-mel/002.jpg[/img] Places of Alundra: Glacia – located on the great mountains of ice and wind, a human mine city (some animal humanoids wonder around), there is located a High Order temple and an infected area. Lots of mine systems under the city and the mountains it’s belief some undead hide on the lowest level of the mines and that the mines are connected to a Pagan area. Pagans wonder around the lowest level of the mines. A temple sits nearby that used to be ruled by Pagan Monks, but it has been burned down by the High Order. Some survivors are trying to rebuild it. Sinta – The lair of the Old Hag, inhabited by many Shadowy Crawlers and ghosts. She also seems to have animated wood beasts. The five entrances to her lair have been sealed by Sumbras to avoid people from getting skinned by the abomination. Safira – City surrounded by baren dead land and undeads. Animal humanoids and other and humans inhabit this large city, large deserts surround the city. Mostly inhabited by regulars and Pagans, but there’s a large High Order Central there. Hetalia ¬– Lush full forest with no end and more gigantic mountains, lakes and rivers adorn it. It has cities taken by Nature were Pagans live (humans and humanoids). A small High Order area is located on the high mountains nearby. Hetalia is the main Pagan territory. It’s the only place that doesn’t have undead outbreaks since the plants “eat” all the dead. Sultana – A steampunk place that has developed in the depths of the medievality some science and technology (lamps and lights, steam machines, victrolas and some security systems). Mostly inhabited by regular humans and High Order Members, some animal humanoids and Pagans wonder in the South section of the city and the Docks (the poor and crooked part of it). Some parks, sewers and cave systems have been taken over by Pagans. Sultana is the main High Order territory. There you can also find the famous Divine Spirit Hospital, a place with more past then the entire continent altogether. A haunted barricaded hospital that is best left alone. People say that even the undead avoid that place out of fear (not kidding! The undead actually avoid the hospital). It has an entrance to a special cave system. Valley of the Gods – A paradise like Island that floats on the heavens, where the Ancients have went to. A giant city with lots of waterfalls, white palaces and nature where the Followers of the Being(High Order also calls them Pagans) can be found. Hellina – Another mine area and prison, the place where the really dangerous prisoners are dumped. The guards are heavily harmed and dragons fly around it making sure no one leaves before time. They are freed by the Regular Watchmen. The guards don’t interfere in quarrels nor fights, if anyone gets killed in there, they don’t care. 90% of the population is Male and 70% are humans. It is the largest stone, mineral and gem factory, also a heavily mechanized place (even more than Sultana itself). The dragons are the ones who take the minerals to Sultana. It is believed that in its underground is buried the entrance to the ancient aquatic city of Cascalia. Cascalia – A degraded destroyed underground city with a greek look. It is believed the people who lived in there were humanoids with fish characteristics. Mermaids wonder nearby, don’t lean over the water or they’ll pull you to it and drown you. ---- On Alundra, other minor threats: -Mermaids- They are actually Sirens, kind and helpful if you are a girl, yet they seek to drown man and eat them, litteraly. They all look exactly the same. Blue skin, silver fish tail and fins and black long hair. -Fairies- Adorable and very helpful to children, yet to adults they have a twisted and sometimes deadly sense of humor. They tend to scare adults by making them choke on flower petals. They usually get rid of the petals before one chokes to death… usually.
  3. @ipink: Yey, I was hoping someone to be a member of the High Order . By the way noone ever saw the High Order leader face to face, his identity is a secret. In the High Order you can wear any clothes you want. However, should have said that earlier. Not wanting to be annoying. Then official colors of the High Order are red and gold. Most of the High Order wears red and gold, due to their worship of fire as the ultimate weapon and tool. Only members of the High Order who wear white are Priests and female members who haven't married yet, Necromancers wear black, both girls and men. Everything with either gold or silver details. About the fur. Alot of people use humanoid-animal fur. Not just High Order. Only who seem to avoid it are poor people and Pagans. By the way, the sign of the High Order is a Challice with fire coming out of it. And finally this would be a mediaval/steampunk world. Just one thing I didn't understand. Her father is a member of the High Order and he is working against or in favor of the High Order? Because destroying the eye would be against... The High Order wants the eye to ensure their belief and get rid of all the "impure". @Ashen_Eclipse: I'll wait for your character. before we start the roleplay then. And a final thing before I forget, should have said that too, but i wasn't counting on this small detail, taking a dead person's eye won't give you power. You need the person living spirit in order to use his eye's power. Shamans and Necromancers can generate fake spirits to fool the eye, but the power of the eye will be weaker. And now to finish making the map. And I'll also post a small description of the Pagans and the High Order so u'll know all you need about both factions.
  4. I think the estonian one is actually the Old Hag spirit, i know i researched it when looking for my newest villain, and i the trivia i think it appeared as the estonian vampire. Anyway, angel, legacy of Kain and the masquerade vampires are all "old" vampires. They are prior to 2007, all prior to 2007 vampires are still good vampires, than after 2007 these annoying troubled teen self pittying vampires started appearing. I agree with KTC, vampires are "in" now so lets spam every work of litterature and television with vampires till people get so sick of it they will even barf at the mention of word vampire.
  5. Okay i have signed you guys. 4 characters so far.
  6. I'm talking in general when saying all vampires. Some vampires like Tei'jal are still good. Others however have gone down the drain, are either superheros wannabees or self pitting annoyances.
  7. Warning: Very big rant. Okay, since Twilight came out everyone’s been nutty about vampires! It’s starting to nauseate me! It’s always the same story, human girl falls in love for vampire, vampire doesn’t want to bite her and everyone wants to kill her, or him, or the vampire is the girl and the guy the human, but it’s the same story either way. Vampires used to be awesome, like… Lestat or his Master. Or even Spike from Buffy before he became into a self pitting idiot like Angel. Or like Dracula… or even Alucard… who’s actually Dracula anyway (I’m talking about the Hellsing Allucard). They were these empowering, mysterious sexual machines who evoked darkness, fear, interest and mystery into our mind. But is what happened to vampires nowadays? They turned into these emo troubled teens that can’t live with their… vampirehood! Self pitting morons who think it’s their duty to protect their human lover and not let it turn into a Monster like them. It’s always the same thing over and over. If I turned into a vampire I wouldn't trouble over it… AWESOME, first person I would bite would be Hugh Jackman. Screw it if he hates me afterwards! I would still bite him anyway to preserve the hotness! *thinks about it* I would totally do that! He’s the sexiest Van Hellsing ever! He can stake my heart any day… Actually… no, don’t stake my heart! Also now everyone has been crazy over sparkling vampires. What’s the deal? Noone bothered that much over sparkling fairies! And they sparkled all their life. *thinks* It’s probably because of that. They flame about the story and the sparkles and everything, though some do have a point. The story it’s the same thing as every other vampire love story ever! Seriously! It’s like they scoop up the same piece of poop from the dirt wrap it in a pretty cover and sell it. And people actually buy it, I know I bought one examplar of Twilight, and of Vampire Diaries and dowloaded the very first volume of Vampire Knight... The worst spent hours of my life. Either way, the sparkles. The Sparkling vampires, the sparklepires, anywhere I go is the same thing. People either love them or hate them! And still none will shut up about them! So we go anywhere and there’s people adoring sparkling vampires and people flaming them… okay I honestly don’t care if a vampire wears body glitter or not… shut up about it already. Vampire Knight, Vampires are blood drinking superheros and no one bothered about them… Troll: They don’t sparkle… Ye but they’re still Mary Sues. They’re almost unbeatable, kick one to the sun, does he burn? No? Try to beat Kaname’s butt, it’s easier to overpower Superman, and I’m being nice. Only thing he’s lacking to turn into a vampire superman is to fly. Actually I think he teleports, because sometimes he just poofs out from inexistence. Troll: But aren’t you flaming about sparkling vampires? Nooo. I’m flaming every vampire who doesn’t burn under the sun and that practically has no weakness. I don’t care if under the sun they sparkle, they turn blue, they can even turn into Elvis Presley, if it doesn’t burn under the sun, then it’s not a vampire. I also don’t care what blood they drink, human blood, animal blood, pig blood. If it drinks blood but the sun still doesn’t harm them, then it’s not a vampire, it’s a demon who has a weird diet. It’s probably some short of non-human creature, demon or spirit of some short. Some incubi drink blood! And now you can’t do anything that drinks blood or that sparkles, shimmers or anything like it that it instantly is vampire. Not kidding. One of my friend is constantly saying Vaio is a vampire because he shimmers and has gold eyes. And he doesn't even drink blood. In a few months well get self pitting emotional teens sharpening their canines and drinking animal blood and calling themselves vegetarian vampires… Oh wait, some already do that. Only thing these romances show is that obsessive love is okay, that it’s okay to let a man run your life as long as he loves you, that you don't need to have anything appealing or special or interesting to attrack a man's atention because your prince charming will poof out magicly at you, that biting is a sign of love and that you can wear body glitter if you’re a man with only fearing to be seen as a vampire. Does anyone see anything wrong with this picture? Troll: You just described Twilight. Take out the body glitter part and I have just described 95% of the Vampire novels, not counting Dracula nor any horror ones. ---End of rant--- Okay, i had to say this all after watching today the lousy terrible portuguese rip off of Twilight married Vampire Diaries, "A Lua Vermelha". It's the lamest, most terrible, most obvious rippoff portuguese television ever made! I'm not going to tell anyone of you to watch. PLEASE DON'T WATCH IT! I don't want any of you to have that idea of portuguese colture, I just had to vent off how nauseating and annoying todays vampires have becomed. And sorry for the big rant. So share with me your opinion. What you think of todays vampires? Do you agree with me?
  8. Oops forgot to add the winter attire for my character… done now Okay explaining the Eye: The Eye is a property possessed by the Being that marks those he handpicked to protect his Eyes of Creation. These eyes have powers within them that are given to the chosen one by the Being. Basicly if you already have these powers (for example a necromancer has already the natural necromancia ability from the green eye) they will be powered up by the Eye, meaning, they will be twice as powerful as they would be without the eye. If you however haven’t those skills like for example a Priest wouldn’t have the power of fire, with the red eye he gains those powers. Also the place of the eye shows your biggest attribute. For example, in the heart would be kindness, in the head logic, in the hands accuracy in the eyes perception in the shoulder strength and etc, etc. Also sadly points that place as your weak point, the place that if it’s hit will be probably damaged the most. The eyes also connect you to the Being, it can use the eyes to watch you, follow you or just communicate with you.
  9. I bring a roleplay. Anyone is free to participate. Intro: Alundra was the first planet to be born, a place of peace and harmony with creatures strange and beautiful. Humanoid like, they were Nature on all its glory. All these creatures were called Gods; they were created with the duty of giving life, purpose and beauty to the worlds. The Being, It gave them emotions, some so simple, some so complex so these children could be more alive. But things didn’t turn out well. One day these children saw the Being betrayed by the one it loved the most. Out of obsession she looked out to possess the Being’s heart but all she got was one of its eyes. Betrayed in such way the Being decided to take upon revenge from the creatures that just stood without doing anything to protect it but watch. So he stripped from the Goddess who betrayed him all of her youth and beauty, forcing to walk forever as a hideous old hag, and from the creatures he had created he took away their most precious power, the power to resurrect and create new living beings. He took away from them their immortality and turned them into mere mortals and abandoned Alundra that became like any other world. But before leaving, he took one of his eyes, placed the powers within it and hid the eye away from the creatures so none could possess it again. So he created the guardians, the Children of the Eye, children who would have in the depths of their spirit, carved, the powers and the duty to protect the Eye whenever it was threatened. Story: There is group in Alundra, called as the High Order, they have been ensuring their positioning in the world, burning alive all those who reject their beliefs and trying to “purify” the world from the impure. Many innocents have already lost their lives as the High Order seeks to ensure their domination and only a few still resist. This has been happening for years. Only a small group of Lunarius and The Beings Servants that the High Order call Pagans have been fighting against it. A Monk who prayed to Lunarius, the moon goddess, was captured by the High Order and all his brothers killed. He was accused of heresy and cooperating with the impure. In his last words he yells: “The Eye must not fall on the hands of the High Order! If it does, all of Alundra will lose its freedom.” As he said that, he showed in his hand the eye mark, the sign of the Children of the Eye. “Gather Children, protect the Eye, for they do not know what it is capable of! They are ahead. Find the Eye of the Red Eagle.” Quest: You are a Child of the Eye, one of the few creatures of that world chosen by fate to protect the Eye of Creation. You were amongst the crowd as the monk was burned alive. You could do nothing to help your “brother” but watch as he died. Amongst the crowd you have found other “brothers” and “sisters”. It’s time to gather and find a way to stop the High Order from finding the red eagle before you. On your quest you must protect you brothers from a lot of threats for the timing could not be worst, other than the High Order, other threats menace the balance of Alundra, undead and the Old Hag itself. Eyes: The eyes, were given to you by fate, they are a birth mark, usually colorful, shiny when activated. The eye is the source of whatever powers you may have. The eye may be a birth mark anywhere on your body with an eye as the main element or one of your eyes itself, the place where it is points out your strongest attribute and also your weak point in your body. You can have more than an eye. Eye elements and skills: Red Eye – Fire, Lava and Earth skills Brown Eye – Nature, flora, fauna, animals (taming and controlling), communication skills. Blue Eye – Wind, storms, water and lightning skills Black Eye – Darkness, hatred (can turn enemies insane), paralizys and depression skills (mind breaking and others). Gold Eye – Perception (far sight, special sight and others) , illusions and space skills (teleporting, portal opening, space manipulating). Silver Eye –[/b] Light, spirit (summon) and creation skills (healing, resurrecting and others). Green Eye – Death (death skills, necromancy and others), time and perception skills (similar to the ones in the gold eye). You can have other skills other then those pointed out by the eye. You can also just have one or two of the skills the eye gives you and more than one eye. Species: Only humanoids. Humanoids means humans or hybrids of humans with something else, or a humanoid with animal features: wolf humanoids, cat, fox, dragon humanoids, bird humanoids and others. Elfs and hobbits count as humanoids, demons are not allowed (they are identical to dragon humanoids), angels the same (they are identical to bird humanoids). You can have mythicl creatures humanoids, like dragons, phoenixes, gryphon and others. No kitsunes, kitsunes is the same thing as a mystical fox only with a fancy name. No vampires, and though wolf humanoids are okay, werewolves are not. THREATS: Undeads – there is an outbreak of them in many High Order controlled cities and areas. Can be seen in Infected Area’s. Can only be killed by the use of fire, light harms them, they can’t cross water and water burns them. The infected start literally dying, a potion made of phoenix tears and spiritual essence can reverse the infection, but it’s a painful process that takes days. A bite from undead just results in a painful wound, but you don’t get infected that way. Leafy Beasts– beasts of wood that crawl around Nature controlled areas. They are summoned by powerful shamans through blood rituals. Some can actually be confused by trees and other plants. They obey blindly to any shaman or pagan who raises them. Shadowy Crawler – Shadow creatures that feed of creatures vitae, they leech to their shadows and have a hard time to let go. They usually appear in the darkness with a human shape and whispering things like your name or “I exist.” Ghost – Pissy spirits that wonder around places. They attack living at sight. Can be found in places where the Old Hag has attacked, in places where a battle between High Order and rebels happened, or just in normal haunted places. The Old Hag – Unkillable elderly lady, walks around with a hood made of darkness, crying black tears and holding an orb with an eye. She is said to have been a Goddess in times. She has large claws and attacks women skinning them and taking their spirits, she has only a few times attacked males but very rarely. -She wonders around at night and aims mostly at little girls but at the absence of children she’ll aim at adults, she also will most likely aim at a spell caster than a swordsman. -She is very hard to harm, fire makes her angrier, water does nothing, wind the same, blade can’t touch her (she’ll snatch you with her claws before you can even touch her). However, very loud noises (painfully loud) scare her off, children yelling however just call her over. -As if she isn’t deadly enough, she can also become invisible and shape shift to the form of those whose skin she took. -She must be avoided, if she spots you run away. High Order – They want to get the Eye first, they will kill any Children of the Eye, Pagan and inhuman humanoids. They intend to use the Eye to make their version of Paradise. Naturists (a Pagan faction)- Extreme Nature lovers, in love with the chaotic forces of Nature. They worship Lunarius the Moon goddess and Bestalir the Hunt god. They’re warriors are actually weak, but their shamans and leaf beasts are deadly. If you’re endangering Nature, they’ll hunt you down. Sign up sheet: This is how your sign up should look like. USERNAME: (You of course) NAME: (Your character's name, if he has a nickname he prefers to be called by just put it between “ ---- ” at the end of his name) AGE: (your character's age or at least the age he looks like) GENDER: (Female, Male, genderless or hermaphrodite, gerbil, your choice) SPECIES: (If human just put human, if humanoid of something else put for example “cat”, “fox” or elf). EYE: (The Eye color, location and design). REGULAR EYE COLOR: (Your regular eyes color). HAIR: (hair colour and length). ATTIRE: (What he wears usually. Put more than one attire, must have his job attire and at least a winter clothing). WEIGHT: (how heavy is he? In pounds) HEIGHT: (how tall his he? In feet) JOB: (What he does, archer? Soldier? Paladin? Medic? Scientist? Healer? Mecanic? If you can, explain a bit what the job is about if it’s not obvious. What he does and how.) WEAPONS: (preferred weapon, any and all weapons your character carries with them, guns only if he’s a scientist and made his own gun) SUPPLIES: (Anything he would take with himself for a quest just in case.) FEAR: (What is your character afraid off? And don’t say he has no fears, everyone is afraid of something.) DINSTINCTIVE MARKS: (Scars, tattoo, birth marks and other skin, eye, paw, markings that make him different other than the eye.) PERSONALITY: (How is your character like?) BACKGROUND: (Who is your character, gives us small background, something about him that is relevant.) TALENTS: (physical, magical, other type skills that may be useful or not out of battle.) BATTLE SKILLS: ( Stuff you would use solely for the purpose of defeating an enemy, or healing a friend or winning a battle.) ACESSORIES: (Things your character always carries with himself that isn’t pointed out already before, like a pet, or a medallion he always carries.) OTHER INFO: (Anything else you think it’s relevant.) Rules: 1. Obey to all the forum rules. 2. No one liners, this is an rp, try to keep it to at least one paragraph. Unless it’s a dialogue, in that case one line is okay. 3. Use third person. 4. No controlling other characters other than your own. However you can control shopkeepers, inn keepers, family members of your character, pets, and other characters that would be considered NPC, like guards. I control the Old Hag. 5. I chose when a monster dies or not. Unless you made the monster, guard, undead, etc. 6. I would prefer if each person just had one character. But in case we don’t get too many roleplayers, I’m okay with having two characters. 7. Any questions, ask here. You can sign up here and make any question here. My character: USERNAME: NightMelody NAME: Malicat Minx AGE: 345 looks 20-25 GENDER: Male SPECIES: Human EYE: Brown eye on his left hand, Blue eye on his right hand. They are surrounded by vine marks. REGULAR EYE COLOR: Green. HAIR: Brown, curly by his shoulders. ATTIRE: Job Attire: Long brown cloak, black and green jacket with golden details. Black pants and brown boots. Winter Attire: Long brown jacket with gold details with a white fur interior. A turtle neck green sweater, black pants and brown boots. WEIGHT : 170 pounds. HEIGHT: 6, 3 feet. JOB: Sumbra Shaman Shamans specialized in the wild powers of nature. Storms and flora, they can also control animals. WEAPONS: Long staff with a green orb on it and multiple vines adorning it. SUPPLIES: Money, food and water. FEAR: The Old Hag and fire. He freezes at the sight of fire. DINSTINCTIVE MARKS: Large burn scar on his side and back. Vine markings around his body. PERSONALITY: Kind and Caring, he likes to watch over others and will defend his principles with all he has. He doesn’t like to talk about his past. When seeing injustices or plain evil he will flip. He is ruthless; anyone who chases him or is his enemy will face a painful brutal death, same to those who endanger his fellow Pagans. BACKGROUND: In times a powerful member of a human city council, today a wanted criminal on the run. Malicat was born in a powerful rich family and like his father before him became a leader. He was a powerful wizard and used to battle against the Pagans as a proud member of the High Order, till the day he saw what the High Order did to those that were captured. He fought to defend those turning against his own. As a way to discipline him he was chained and closed inside an incinerator and forced to have parts of his body being burned as he was conscious. Thanks to a Pagan he himself had capture he survived. He was taken to the pagan city and started living as a Pagan, using his magic against the High Order till it ran wild. As a result he caused many cities to collapse under his spells, taking the lives of hundreds of innocents alongside the High Order members. Long it was sure that not even amongst the Pagans he would be safe, for not only the High Order, but many other were after him. He started being known as the “Catastrophe Mage” and spends his days running away trying to keep alive. He still joins the Pagans to fight the High Order once in a while. Due to a Pagan ritual he became locked in time, incapable of aging. He can still be killed however. TALENTS: Animal taming- animal’s feel a natural likeness and trust in him. Spell transfer- he’s able to obtain or transfer a skill to himself or another warrior. BATTLE SKILLS: Eye Skills: -Zeus Wrath: His most powerfull spell and most deadliest. Makes a shower of thunder fall over his enemies and electrocute and burn their bodies until they collapse dead. He can also concentrate it in his hand causing the person to suffer the double damage, killing them in a matter of seconds. -Maremoto: Causes a gigantic wave to fall over his enemies destroying and taking all on it’s path. -Spikes of Earth: Causes boulders and spikes of stone to fall over his enemies. He can also create a large spike and throw it at his enemy, the spike can break on hundreds of smaller ones covering larger area. -Winds of Myst: Can cause a tornado. -Natures call: Calls upon the forces of both flora and fauna to attack as his will. Can also be used to create Leaf and Wood beasts o to just make a flower grow faster. ACESSORIES: He always carries a lamp of fireflies attached to his staff. OTHER INFO: He’s a wanted criminal and both normal people and the High Order are offering a very high reward for his capture. He’s a member of the Pagan rebels who fight against the High Order, or at least used to be. He has a sister who's a High Necromancer on the High Order. LAST EDITED IN: 02/05 Signed up Roleplayers: Malicat Minx ~NightMelody Sheza ~theAdept_Rogue Omega Shi ~Yuffie Korin Celindor - Stormbender ~diamondmist Eira Winther ~Ashen_Eclipse
  10. ((Hey, I drew Cian. Cian is still a on work character so His visual may change alot till he is done. http://leonoriel.deviantart.com/#/d3elqey)) Baldur smiled. Animus was very pleasant to speak with and he liked that a lot. “Oh yes! I want to make my own restaurant. I even got a name for it! Baldur’s Dines and Fines!” He said smiling. “I will make delicious food for the people. Master will help.” Cian, who was dignifyingly eating fish as much as he could with his hand, choked on a piece and started coughing. Ye right, like he could cook! Besides, he wasn’t going to stay around long enough to help the dragon once all was all solved. He looked at Baldur who was staring at him worriedly. Cian got up and walked to the lake that had cracked frozen. Annoying High Elf. Baldur kept blabbing around about the food. Cian saw Nova walk to the lake and crack the ice open. Cian lifted his eyebrow as she was all messy and dirty. Apparently he wasn’t the only one to notice as her dragon started laughing about it. Baldur laughed lowly watching Nova, he knew cats had a habit of licking themselves clean... still... eww. He looked at Vena and smiled. “I’m glad you like the food, I try my best. Have to be good at something, right? I mean, I suck at protecting master…” He sighed sadly. “But I try my… oof!!...” Cian threw his white jacket at the dragon interrupting him. Baldur stared at his master wide eyed. “Oh, sorry master! I’ll go clean it right away! And fix it, sorry! Hehehe…” He got up and run past Cian, Cian watching him. With his fire breathe the dragon melted the water and started washing Cian’s clothes. Cian sighed. That was not what I meant… Cian thought but said nothing. "So after this will we rest for the night or follow the dark elf? I don’t think it’s safe for her to be alone!” Baldur asked using steam to dry the now spotless jacket and using a thread and needle to fix it. "We'll follow." Cian said, not by thought, referring to himself and Baldur, not to the others.
  11. ((@Adept: I guess you can make Adrianna like that. It depends on your base of an elf. I have seen a lot of different elves, strong ones, weak ones.)) Cian bowed in thanks to her. She had ripped a bit the bandages but they would hold. Some of his bandages were getting old already, he had been using them way too long. He grabbed his shirt and putted it on. What were you doing in Tiaktal swamps for a year? He asked out of pure curiosity. He grabbed his vest and putted it on, then grabbed his white jacket, ruined by that dark elf, with a sigh he threw it to his clothes, Baldur could fix it later, what wouldn’t be the first time. He heard rustling and saw Baldur walking over with Animus. “Praise me Master for I have found food!” Baldur said proud of himself, yet his master didn’t praise him, just nodded in approval. Baldur said to himself that maybe the silent nod was his way of praising… maybe. “Hi Lady Nova. Want to dine with us? I got fish, meat, rabbits, and two warthogs. I just hope it’s enough. Either way, doesn’t matter, you shall all experience the fine cooking of chef Baldur!” That said the phoenix dragon didn’t wait any answer. He quickly made fire and preceded to preparing the food, using all sorts of vials with colorfull powders inside and herbs as he skinned, cut, tempered and prepared the food until it was inside improvised pans made by his scales on the fire. As the dragon cooked he just kept on talking and talking. “I love to cook. When I was a kid I would sneak to the kitchen and cook…” He continued saying. Cian sat down, he already knew that story so well he could tell how many commas appeared on it. “Actually the first time I heard Master speak was to praise my cooking. I was just a kid back then and we all thought Master was mute, then I brought him my food and he just stared at me and said: Your food is great… and then returned to eating it again. Everyone just stared at him in silence if saying OMG he can speak. It was so funny, I also used to cook for my parent's riders and...” And he kept going. Cian shook his head, then the magnificent scent of Baldur’s food entered his nostrils and he smiled, someone could smell it 10 miles away. It was done. Baldur pointed at the food, it all looked and smelled delicious. “Done. I have fish, rabbit meat and warthog. I apologize already if you happen to find a feather on your food, accidents happen, but they are clean and they do not interfere with the taste of the food. So eat up!” ((Yes, Baldur is a blabber mouth XD))
  12. yes this is supposed to be yaoi, but the beggining kinda was longer than i had planned (I got out of track with it, I really need to start making maps before starting a story so i won't dwell out of the path too much). Anyway, i don't like those boys love story that they just magicaly fall in love for each other. The love is going to happen, but Agas will have to work for it .
  13. “Hello.” Someone said behind Baldur. Baldur who had been gathering food turned around, had his master come for him? “Praise me master for I have found… oh you’re not my master!” He realized when he saw Animus and smiled. “I knew it was too good, Master coming after me. Anyway, hi Animus. How are you? Where’s your rider? Did you leave her alone with my master? She’s not going to try to kill him is she?” Baldur said quickly and nervously. He didn’t felt comfortable leaving his master alone for so long, he didn’t wanted to fail protecting him from harm because he was away. He smiled at Animus and asked him to follow. “You want to dine with us? I warn you, I am a chef extraordinaire!” He said, cheerfully waving his tail. Cian swam towards the surface. He had been swimming near the cities. He was now returning back to shore for his body felt exhausted. No wonder there, he hadn’t slept or ate anything decent in weeks. He got up on the wate, it was already and saw one of the girls in the shore, it looked like the cat girl. He walked forth to the shore and stopped a few inches away from her. He needed his clothes and he was sure she had already heard him. Regardless, he walked forth and passed by her taking back his clothes. He dried himself with his other shirt and placed clean underpants and pants on. He didn’t put his shirt on, he needed first to treat his chest wound. You shouldn’t be alone here. He said mentally to her. He grabbed one of the vials and pured the liquid over his wound, it made an almost resin like cover over it. He grabbed the clean bandages. He would have to wait for Baldur for that one. Care to help me? He showed her the bandages.
  14. @D_a: Oh. Yes, I'm ignoring all other Aveyond games. Since so far I only like Aveyond 1 (Aveyond 2 annoys me, and Aveyond 3... I just don't like Mel(annoying little street mouse... die die die die die!!)), nor Stella (she can go borrow her Mary Sue dresses to Aerongoth [Aerongoth: Stop calling me that!].... Actually I only like Lydia and Tei'jal . And Arihman's Prophecy... well, when I found out Devin went for the Princess I stopped liking it.) And i'll try to put a explanation into the story... A bit of demon realm history, just for Agas.
  15. @D_a: 1)What?... *clueless* Okay, my english is being uncooperative so i have no idea what you meant there... what? 2) Really? Does it says that on AV1? I probably missed it. oops ^~^'''. Then i guess it makes AU of it... All my stories have dozens of Universes and planets, it's my cannon Multiverse. Same multiverse for different stories... only different Universes (yey for over complicated stuff that is not actually plot relevant). Though it kinda can work. The Oracle made THAT universe, heheh ^^''' does that work? No? Then AU it is. 3)Good point, wrong choice of words. Named it is...
  16. @yannes: Don’t worry, the chapters will be smaller from now on. @D_a: I’m not saying Demon realm is part of Aia… I’m using my canon demon realm for this story. My canon demon realm is this gigantic dimension with lots and lots of different regions (like continents), each region has an affinity to open a portal or gap into a different Universe, planet or dimension. The regions are baptized according to the place that region connects to the most (through portals, gaps in space or gates). That specific region connects the most (more gates are open to there) to Aia so it’s named Aia region, that doesn’t mean however that other planets, lands or dimensions don’t happen to connect to it. I hope that was understandable.
  17. Hello cityheads! I bes delivering them news chaptsie! Have you bes missing its? It bes posted in them bitsie! Now, leaving the nonsensical pagan talk behind. Ready for a new chapter? Last time Indra had a vision about Agas. What will happen now? And I just realized my chapters are huge! No worries, from now on they shall be small. Notice: Saurva no longer has pointy ears. And Agas’ horns are now black, but still tiny. And pleeease will someone comment? Pretty please? Is anyone even reading this? Chapter 8 Agas took deep breaths to calm himself down but it was no use. He felt like he was going to hyperventilate and have a panic attack and black out and say nonsense and… and he was usually cool in situations like those, but having that red haired boiler staring at him like he was going to devour Agas was freaking him out. He was sat down stiff on a chair, in the middle of what seemed to be a dark, cold council room, the five Daevas staring down at him, questioning him once more, the same questions they asked before. His clothes itched against his still sore from whipping back (and being washed with soap [OH MY LORD!! SOAP ON THE WIP CUTS! Still Agas was able to keep his cool]), his hands bandaged, the Zarich fellow had bandaged him up after they finished cleaning him. “So you’re the son of the demon Kalimka?” Saurva asked. “YES DAEVA, YES SIR!!!” Agas said dead stiif. Saurva lifted his eyebrow. The four Daevas were above sat on a table all around where Agas was. Down there with Agas was the hooded one named Zarich, standing calmly behind Agas. That was also freaking him out a lot, how could that thing be so calm. Was he calm? Agas looked back, he couldn’t tell, his face was hidden by the hood. “You were more relaxed when we were torturing you… Should we do that again to calm you down?” Saurva suggested. “YES DAEVA, YES SIR!” Agas shouted once more, and then actually understood what the red haired Daeva had said. “I mean NO!” Indra smacked her forehead and shook her head. She was starting to wonder about truth on her vision. The demon didn’t seem to be that bright. Agas gulped dry. Stupid! Stupid! Agas! He mentally pounded himself. Before he was sure he was going to die, that was why he was relaxed, because regardless of what he said he knew the Daevas would most likely kill him. Now, things were different and unpredictable. He could never guess they would actually give him a chance to become a Daeva! But what if that was all just a plan for him to rant out who had sent him? No, he couldn’t waste this opportunity. Things were different now, not like before when he went looking to become a Daeva, now it was different. “Who taught you to do water spells?” Indra asked looking down at the Daeva. “And wind force spells.” Saurva added. “My mother, sir!” Agas lied again, short off. Momma was the one who taught him, and she was like a mother to him. “Your mother is as talented as a goat used for milking.” Saurva stated. He knew the lesser demon Kalimka well. In his time as a teen, that female demon practically threw herself at him and his father. Agas pretended to be insulted. But he really wasn’t, he really didn’t like his mother that much. His mother was a lesser demon who spent her days chasing powerful demon lords who wanted a pet to mingle with. In one of the occasions, what she found wasn’t exactly a demon but “he was hot, so what the heck?” A few months later Agas was born. She couldn’t afford to have a brat to take care; a lot of demons needed a lover so she sent Agas to his father who didn’t want him either, well, not exactly, he wanted Agas but for Agas safety he couldn’t keep him around. So Agas ended up with Momma. “Hey! That’s my mother watch how… ah screw it, I don’t like her!” Agas finally confessed breaking under the intoxicating green gaze of Saurva. “You know… you have by far the most stunning gaze I have ever placed my eyes upon.” He added with a childish smile trying to change the subject. Indra blinked feeling complimented and smiled. “Why… Thank you!” She said. Agas blinked and pointed at Saurva. “I was talking about him…” Indra’s jaw dropped. She looked to the side to her brother who had lifted an eyebrow in an obvious “What the ata?” expression. The young demon had started relaxing bellow and seemed to just stare at them quietly and curious, awaiting whatever came next. Indra felt like shooting an ice spike right through his eyeballs, but staring at those big childish purple eyes that seemed to gleam with eager changed he mind. She once knew a boy with eyes who shined like those, she looked at Saurva again who sneezed. “Caching on to something?” She asked him with a smile. “Someone must be trash talking about me…” Saurva mumbled. “Maybe your ex?” Indra asked and eye down at the demon with a smirk. He eyed her. Ye right, as if. “Don’t kill him.” Saurva asked beside her, noticing the way she was staring at the demon. “I am not. Tell me, Agas… Don’t you have a last name?” Indra asked. She knew who his mother was, but who was his father? And it didn’t seem like Kalimka would tell them, her previous master decided to impale her, so she was gone. She wondered if Agas knew that. “No, m’am.” Agas stated staring at her. No lesser demon, actually, no unimportant demon had a last name. Only the great lords, the Succubus, the demon lords and the Daevas had last names. A lesser like him or his mother would never have one. “What about your father?” Indra asked. Agas stiffened up again. Saurva looked at Indra for a while. What was she doing all of a sudden? She didn’t ask those questions before, while they were torturing the demon, why did they matter all off a sudden? He looked down at the demon, he really had gotten tense. Was Indra on to something? At the moment they got the demon Saurva didn’t thought about those questions because it really didn’t matter, family usually was a minor thing for demons. Agas seemed to hesitate, and still tense as he answered. “I don’t know m’am. I don’t know my father.” And he smiled, his big childish eyes falling on them. Something is not right… Saurva realized. Was that that his sister was probing for? About Agas’ family? Was Agas’ family the one sending him to spy on them? Yet torturing the boy would prove itself useless, he was one loyal son of a goat. “Pitty.” Indra said with a smirk across her delicate complexion. Agas nodded still smiling. “What if we ask your mother?” Indra asked suddenly. She saw Agas eyes widen in shock. “I… I… don’t know if she knows… but you can try.” Agas stated. Zarich stared down at the demon in front of him, he could hear his heart pound. “I shall do that.” Indra said. “B-but… she’s hard to find!” Agas said jumping up. What a fool that demon was. She was sure something was up with him but torturing the demon or scaring him would serve no purpose. So, she had wait, wait for the right time to strike. She had been browsing a few potion books for truth potions (Nangy had none because torture never failed before), it would be the only working option. That demon was not afraid to die to conceal whatever he was hiding. She smiled at Saurva, they would go with Saurva’s plan, even make the demon a Daeva, oh but one thing was sure, she would find out what Agas was hiding or her name wasn’t Indra Kravestska. “Don’t worry. We’ll find her alright.” Indra added. The demon sat down, he seemed to be calming down again. Saurva frowned. Lousy liar, that’s how they could tell every answer he gave them before was a lie, his face was like an open book. Yt,before he was calm, mocking even, now he was different, tense and stressed. Saurva eyed Indra and whispered. “Kalimka is dead. What are you plotting?” “Oh nothing Aniri, don’t worry.” Indra said with a smile. Saurva looked away from her and don at Agas. Had she found another way to get the info from the demon? But she had already agreed with him becoming a daeva, she even saw a vision of him as one. “You said it yourself. My visions aren’t 100% accurate.” She added; Saurva eyed her and sighed rubbing his forehead. “Agas, do you pledge alliance to us, Daevas of the Aia region of the Demon Realm?” Saurva asked, he might as well get over with that, he already knew his sister wasn’t going to play along with his plan. “Do you swear loyalty, truth and servitude to our rules, our orders, our methods and to me, Saurva Kravestska, as the leader of the Aia region Daevas?” Saurva asked. “Knowing that by betraying us you shall pay with your life and it shall not be a merciful death.” Agas eyed the red haired Daeva, he suddenly looked tired. “I… pledge?” Agas started and sitting up straight he said with renewed confidence. “I pledge alliance to you and solely you Daevas.” He’s lying…Saurva thought. “Very well. Zarich, will you take Agas to his quarters?” “No, I will.” Indra said suddenly. Saurva eyed her. “I changed my mind, I’ll do it.” Saurva growled and she flinched. She watched her brother get up and walked downstairs towards the demon. So that’s how it would be? Very well, he was on, she would find everything out before Saurva! He would learn to never underestimate her. ------ End of chapter. Hope you liked it.
  18. “Might the Siso lake do?” Adriana asked and Cian looked at her. Yes Siso Lake was the closest place but it would be a bit of backtracking, but it didn’t seem like there was any other way to go. They couldn’t exactly stay on Nerati resting, they weren’t subtle on their actions and now the people would probably be looking for blood retribution, and if that happens, those women would slaughter the entire town. Cian nodded at Adriana thanking and tapped Baldur's neck for them to set off. Baldur nodded and looked at the others. “Well guys, I think we should camp near Siso lake. It has water and I really doubt anyone is around there so it would be good, right?” Baldur asked. “Anyway, we’re heading there.” That said the dragon lifted flight and left. It only took them a few minutes to arrive at the shore of Siso lake that was closest to Nerati. Cian eyed what seemed to be a city nearby but ignored it. It was far enogh for him to not be bothered by it nor bother anyone. Besides, a few trees and dunes hid him. They would camp there regardless, really doubted anyone would mind. “Master, will you be alright alone?” Baldur asked. Cian eyed the dragon, every time the dragon would ask that. He made it out alone long before the dragon appeared so he nodded. “Okay, I’m going to seek for food. Here, your things.” He handed Cian a backpack and took the things out, bandages, clean clothes and a few vials. That done the dragon flied away. Alone, Cian started undressing. He eyed his shirt, filled with gaps from he dark elf's attack and sighed. He took off the bandages that were wrapped around his chest, revealing a large wound down his chest. Once cleaned it would stop aching, he just hoped nothing would smell the scent of blood. He finally threw himself to the water to get cleaned with nothing but underwear on.
  19. ((anyone still around?))
  20. This was supposed to be for the february fanfic challenge Esme-Amelia posted, but i ended up never posting it... oh well. Comes a bit late but whatever. Hope you guys like it. Warning: This has boys’ love --- All you need is love The streets of the city were filled with flowers, hearts, perfumes and music. The people walked by couples or pairs talking with one another, trading gifts and gentle words. Everywhere you could see smiles, hugs and kisses, general exchanges of affectivity. Yet, one pair of males was rather curious, for one young and blond was laughing his heart out, holding the others hand and pulling him behind, while the other, red haired and annoyed, was doing throw up signs and constantly complaining about flower scent intoxication, a lame corniness and fluffiness overdose. “Why are you dragging me out here!?”Saurva asked again. “You’ll see.” Seriously, what was the point of Agas dragging Saurva out there, to the human realm, for no reason at all? Saurva actually thought at first that it was for them to take their revenge upon the humans for being enslaved for over half a century by a crazy summoner witch wannabe until Nanghaithya slipped poison into her beverage. Yet Agas dragged Saurva out there, forced him to camouflage as a human (what wasn’t that hard, all he had to do was put the horns invisible) and promise there would be no killing, no pillaging, no destroying, no… fun demon stuff. “What is going on with this town anyway? It’s like Indra got in charge of the decoration!” Saurva asked. “Everyone is so corny and fluffy and huggable and lovable and… eww!” Agas laughed a little still holding Saurva’s hand and pulling him behind. “It’s Valentine’s day.” “Valen-who’s day?” Saurva asked looking at him curious. “Whoever he is, he really had some screws loose.” “Valentine’s day. It’s a day that boyfriends and girlfriends and couples get together to trade gifts and tokens of their love and caring for each other!” Agas stated smiling. “Ugh! These humans are nuts! No wonder they get attacked by demons so many times!” Saurva stated. “Well, many of them DO become demons…” Agas remembered. “Like who?” Saurva asked. “Nanghaithya’s mommy and daddy!”Agas remembered. “They were elves!” Saurva corrected. “Oh… Okay…” Agas said scratching his head confused and feeling dumb. Saurva grinned; Agas looked so cute when he felt dumb. Well, he wasn’t that bright to start with, but that didn’t make him less adorable. “Anyway. Today is Valentine’s Day and I thought… you and I… well… we could have some couple quality time together…” “You’re kidding right?” Saurva asked stomping on his track forcing Agas to give a pull and stop looking back. When Saurva decided to stop, Saurva decided to stop and that was final, not even Aesma with all its creepiness could make that Daeva move one pace if he DECIDED to stop. Yet Agas loved to annoy the stubbornness out. “Oh come on Saurva! The others aren’t around! I’m tired of pretending to be your rival!” “You are my rival.” Saurva stated. “That’s only because I’m better at magic than you!” “True, so sad your brain capacity isn’t in good terms with your powers!” Saurva threw at him. “At least I’m open for learning, at the contrary of a certain blockhead that decides A is A even when it’s B!” Agas threw at him. “You know! I’m sick and tired of this! We are together, we should not hide it!” “Sure, if you want to be the laughing stock of the demon community! You can tell everyone we’re dating, though I’ll just state you’re insane!” Saurva said crossing his arms. “Why you little…” Agas growled, and with a flash Saurva was thrown back falling on his back. He got up in a jump in time of seeing the younger Daeva stomp out away. He may have gone a little too far. Just a little? The humans around were staring at Saurva surprised and confused. Saurva showed an affected grin. “Pmsing Warlock!” Saurva explained and with a sigh ran after Agas. Should he apologize? No way, the boy was being childish again; he knew what it meant assuming their relation. They were demons, how would they be seen if the others found out they were in… Love! That word made Saurva’s stomach give a twitch. “Agas.”Saurva asked. “Wait! Where are you going?” “None of your beeswax!”Agas growled at him stomping away, Saurva continued to follow. “I just wanted a good day together with you, to spend Valentine’s Day with my boyfriend. One whole day together with you without having to hide it, without having the others annoying us. But nooo!” He stopped and Saurva crashed against his back. He quickly stepped away when Agas turned around and started poking Saurva. “You stubborn, insensitive, blockheaded…” “We’re demons. We don’t need anyone to know we feel like humans.” Saurva interrupted. “Oh come on, who’s going to say anything? Today’s era every human that knew us already died… well… ‘cept the Oracle, but she doesn’t count.” Agas remembered. “The vampires.” Saurva remembered. He suddenly looked horrified. “And the vampires, but they’re in Gheddare, so…” “No… the Vampires!”Saurva stated pointing. Agas turned around and let go of a yelp. Behind them, staring with a curious amused grin was the red haired vampire Tei’jal and the paladin she tricked into becoming her husband. “Lover’s quarrel?” She asked grinning. “Huh… Excuse me… do we know you?” Agas asked quickly trying to pretend it out. “DEMONS!” Galahad started but got elbowed by Tei’Jal.“Ooof. Wife, what did you do that for?” “Don’t blow a fuse, darling.” She requested. “Who are you two trying to fool? I could smell you a mile away!” She stated. “What ghastly actions are you plotting Daevas?” Galahad asked pulling of his sword. Saurva got ready to attack but Agas stopped him. “We’re just enjoying Valentine’s Day!” Agas stated. “What?” Galahad asked widening his eyes in shock. “Do not try to fool me demons! You shall not put your…” “Seriously, we’re here for Valentine’s Day.” Agas said again. “Aaah! You are plotting to destroy this day! You shall not do it!” “Oh, that would be delightful, such a nauseating day!” Tei’jal commented. She had no idea how Saurva agreed with her. “Well that shall not happen!” Galahad stated. And with his sword in hand the paladin struck down at Agas, the Daeva stepped back in time of seeing the paladin strike again. Saurva pulled Agas behind him and stopped the paladin’s sword with his arm. Ouch… Saurva pushed the paladin back and held a fireball ready to strike at the paladin. “Don’t you dare touch him!” Saurva stated. Agas eyes went all googly with love and admiration. “Saurva! You defended me!” “Oh… for Ata Sake!” Saurva stated eyeing the Daeva from over his shoulder. “Look at this. It seems they are not lying!” Tei’jal stated. “Yes, we’re here to just enjoy Valentine’s Day, as boyfriends.”Agas restated and Sauva felt a sudden need to stuff the fireball down Agas throat. “WHAT?!” Galahad yelped in shock. Tei’jal just chuckled. “Galahad, darling, shall we go? It’s obvious these two lovebirds want some time alone.” Tei’jal stated. “But wife, they are d…” “Galahad, MOVE! I want that medallion! You promised.” She stated staring at the paladin and with a grown he complied and they walked away, she followed. When they were far away Saurva let go of the fireball, some humans staring at him scared, he growled and they ran away. Saurva finally left himself fell to his butt. “My reputation is OVER!! You’re such an idiot!” “You defended me!” Agas stated staring at the Daeva. “Of course I defended you!” Saurva said looking up. “You may be an idiot but you’re my idiotic boyfriend, I’m not letting anyone touch you again!” “That is the nicest thing you ever said to me!” “I called you an idiot!” Saurva said lifting his eyebrow. “Still, you said I was yours. Your boyfriend!” Agas stated and hugged Saurva. “Ow… ow! Cursed sword’s cut! Ouch! You’re touching the cut!” He complained and smacked the blond Daeva who pouted. “I guess our romance time is over.” Agas looked down poking his fingers together. “Whose idea was it to make a holiday about romance anyway?” Saurva asked scratching the cut as it healed. He looked up at Agas and bit his lip, he now felt bad for Agas. If a few centuries ago the heroes had seen Agas, without a helmet, pouting that cute childish way they would most likely ask him where the demon was. He looked so adorable, yet sad and disappointed, he went there expecting something and Saurva's stubbornness ruined the day for him, Their Valentine's day together had gone completly down the drain. With a sigh Saurva jumped up and leaning forward he pecked the Daeva lightly on the lips. Agas widened his eyes and kissed Saurva back. “You just…” Agas mumbled when Saurva broke the kiss for air. “Not one word!” Saurva said pointing his finger at him. “Okay. That is by far the cutest thing you ever did, but I’m not going to say a thing!” Agas stated. “You just DID!!” Saurva yelled and the Daeva stepped away. Saurva sighed. Wonderful, the most powerful Daeva of the demon realm had the same IQ as a 8 year old kid, yet he loved that demon. “Let’s just return back to the demon realm.” “Okay, we can spend the rest of the… romance day on your… room! Under your blankets, doing that we know!”Agas said and grabbed Saurva’s and pulling him behind. “Under the blankets?! Wait! Don’t I have a vote on that?” “Either that or I can take you to hear poetry! You owe me a Valentine's day!” Agas threatened, Saurva groaned annoyed. Now Agas no longer looked like an adorable 8 year old, just like a perverted crazy demon. "Fine. Blankets time it is." Saurva stated. "I'll try to be... gentle!" Agas said with a wink. "Ye... right. Just shut up and take us back!" ----- Hope you liked it.
  21. Baldur noticed the undead dragon and the dark elf and let go of a snarl. Wicked little annoying witch! At least she had a brain and decided to turn back and wait for the others instead of practically throwing herself into danger! He was not worried about her, she was just needed… to… help accomplish the fight, nothing more. He heard his master chuckle and looked down. Cian smiled. He heard Nova cough and say: "We should rest outside of this area! We'll be dead by morning if we stay here." Well, they were right. They had just destroyed the town palace, and those women did murder some people on the town. Besides, Cian needed somewhere with water, where he could get cleaned and change his bandages properly. “Well, then we should camp for the night somewhere.” Baldur stated. “La…” He stopped himself and went silent, he wanted to ask Adriana if in her way back she had noticed any lakes, streams or rivers,but his master had phorbid him to speak with her. “Do any of you know where there is clean water? Somewhere we can camp that has clean water near?” He asked instead allowing him master to climb on to his back.
  22. ((Doesn’t anyone stop to eat or rest? What’s the point of having items that way?)) “I’m sure she’s fine. Master stopped the water from flowing in more and his snakes are holding the palace still up.” Baldur answered to Animus. “Night is falling…” He realized looking up. “Oh, there she comes.” Cian watched Avendai walk out with a crown on her head and chuckled lowly. Even though she had said she was no animal, she was no better than the man she murdered. He turned around and walked away, the stone snakes shattering falling down on the ice, shattering it with their weight. He was only holding them out till everyone was out and the only vitae that was inside was Avendai, and now she herself was out. The snakes were of no use anymore and since they were all that was holding the palace still up so as they collapsed so did the palace behind, falling over the ice; well no one was getting in there anytime soon. Thankfully, all the survivors had already made their way out so he had nothing to worry about. “Baldur…” Cian started stopping by the dragon, he was holding his hand over his chest. Baldur looked down at him realizing what was up. His master’s chest wound was aching, how Baldur wished he could heal that. Not even his tears were enough to do it, it only made it worst. Then suddenly he widened his eyes, was his master’s stomach growling? How… inelegant of his master. “You’re… hungry?!” Baldur asked and his master nodded. “I think it would be smart if we stopped to rest and eat? But what about Adrianna?”
  23. Cian watched the matran as she tried to regain her strengths and looked away. “Master asks if you’re alright?” Baldur started eyeing Nova and Animus. Cian saw the dark elf herself left. He saw her look at them and fly away on her dragon. Cian looked away, the stone snakes would hold for a while, but it would be wise if the town people decided to reinforce the palace. What was up with those elves? Just because they felt all humans were dirt they still didn’t need to be so anti social, they still needed the help of the others instead of trying to make it on their own. If it was to be like that, instead of sending the group to the same place the Elders should have just sent one to get one thing at the time. Baldur grunted annoyed and eyed the dark elf. Does she remind you of her? Cian asked by thought. And Baldur eyed his master who was staring at the matran, his pose was of a royal eagle. “No! Of course not! Luenda was nice and caring, not a psycho witch like that dark elf!” Baldur said annoyed. His master didn’t often spoke or asked Baldur about those times, actually, he never talked about the at all. “I’m just worried that she might be getting herself into a mess she can’t get out! We need her to stop the master! That’s only why I’m worrying.” Yes, it was just that. It was just worry about she maybe dying and stopping their chances of being successful! Yes, that was all it was. Baldur didn’t actually care about that dark elf, not at all, why would he? Cian looked up at the skies and sent a thought to the dark elf and her dragon. Careful. You may regret going on your own. You should wait for the others, even if you dislike our company, there was a reason why we were sent as a group.
  24. Lol princeless siggie D_a. i see you stopped torturing the daevas to focuse on Gy, i bet they feel relieved.
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