[rp] Mortal 11/11

i know that have almost nothing to do with the rp but im doing some sketches of the weapons people use / used here in the rp (thats before some apps soo there wont be new applications weaps )

 

@Amun_Ra
Sooooo....did the Balrog's soul thing fly away?

 

A silver haired man 6 feet tall with an average build.

 

To Tisaun
-yes
-you can
-yea, but your class does not change. Your magic depends on the magic in Yggdrasil's water, so you didn't exactly conjure magic
-yes
-Zeisha A class, werewolf C class, clone devil B class, harpy D class

To Sanswolf(new name lol)
-Your spirit class is B class, but relatively high in that class.

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shit I gtg i might reply later but i have school

 

@Amun_Ra when will I actually get something to do? Lol sorry to bug you.

 

So you're drawing my character's Katana then? I'm guessing you can't do much for the magic though

 

Yes for both

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Soo thanks for the answer i was kinda already knowing that i wasnt getting better in spirit class since i was basically a tribute . I got an idea of what ill do next but you are kinda of the guy who decides wether it happens or not

 

i need to sign up lol

 

Alright awesome. I have a sword and a dagger (made of a dragon's tooth)

 

Looking forward to seeing it ^^

Ok thanks ^^
And yes new name :D
Me and @WolfieVerse startes a new one of those cults dedicated to wolves :3

Yes you do ;)

 

Hard to believe this isn't full yet, but I'll join later.. Once I figure out my character.

 

Alright, I'll extend full to 11 slots...

 

Pride cries and reels back. He grabs at the wound, which starts bleeding, dark blue blood dripping. He swings his head violently, his horns almost hitting Rathius. Rathius grabs the boy and jumps back. Pride growls. "Do not interfere!" He screams. He swings his mace, which Rathius dodges, which then collides into the brick wall of a house to the monster's right, which shatters and crumbles.

Rathius looks up. I can make it. He thinks, then looks around. The four remaining cultists and Pride were closing in. Rathius takes a deep breath, then tells the boy to, "Hang on!"

Rathius jumps. He leaps higher than any human, nor any elf could've- and lands on the roofs of the houses. He staggers, then stands up. Pride screams, "NO! AFTER HIM!"

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The demon Jack jumps over collapses on the ground. He doesn't look dead, though. Jack turns and faces the other demons. "We'll make an opening, you have to run when the way opens." Jack tells the soldiers.

One of the soldiers whisper in doubt, "Look, his body..."

The leader, the blond boy, addresses Jack. "We see that you are a demon as well. Are you here to assist us?"

 

"Yes, I am here to help you survive, because honestly you can't beat these demons. And no I am not really a demon. I can explain when we are out of this mess, because there is no time for that now." I shoot at some demons in front of me to try and distract them and then I quickly draw my swords and slash at them. If i succeed in making an opening I shout: "Now! Flee now!"

 

Asakeryu reaches down and lifts the harpy up, carrying her towards Zeisha and Remilia. Zeisha looks back, her face mixed with emotions. She looks down and says, "I'm sorry."

The paralysis that holds Fen'ris, Scar, Basil and Wyrmin runs out. They get up, tottering. Fen'ris walks up to the three. The devil comes to kneel by the werewolf.

"Don't be," Remilia says, placing a hand on Zeisha's shoulder. The vampire flinches and edges away from the girl. "Why?" She whispers. "I tried to kill you!"

"Yes," Remilia says as she lowers her hand. "But you didn't kill anyone else, even when you had the power to do so. For that reason, I trust you that you only tried to kill me through a mistake."

Zeisha looks away. "You're too naïve, princess." She says, her voice bitter.

"Who is this 'Witch Cult'?" Asakeryu asks. The harpy coughs in his arms.

Fen'ris looks at the kitsune. "I've heard rumours of them in my travels. They've only started being active recently across both of the provinces; they are apparent a group of powerful creatures that worship some kind of a witch in Kurubiq."

"Princess Remilia. The Witch Cult might be after you." Asakeryu says. "You have been framed by them. Many people now think you are some kind of a killer!"

Remilia looks down. Zeisha sighs. "I will hunt those bastards down." She growls. "I will avenge my family."

The devil, now transformed back into his human form, looks up. "We can't go after them now; not in this state."

Zeisha nods and looks at the man kindly. "That's why I will be going alone."

"No!" The man grits his teeth, and stands up. "They are powerful in magic. Even if you are possessed by Dracelt, there is a limit to your abilities!"

 

They walk into the hall. Mike looks around in wonder: the hall was made from stone, but nature covered most of the surface; trees and vines are embedded into the walls and white lights float around. About two dozen people are in the hall, chatting to each other, or duelling. A tall elf with long, black hair, stands with a group of three mages who look like Feldürims. He wears a silky green robe, with brown armour pieces covering it. He wears a golden crown shaped so it doesn't cover his forehead. Two leaf-like shapes come out from the sides of the crown.

Luratos raises his hand as they approach the elf. The man brightens up when he sees the Vilphan.

"Welcome back, master Luratos." The elf says in a warm, melodious voice. His presence, up close, radiates power and royalty. So this must be the Seminar's Lord. "So you have accepted my offer?"

Luratos folds his arms and nods. "Yes. We will fight with your squad to defeat this monster." He edges closer to the elf lord. "I'll tell you the details of its lair later." Luratos whispers.

The elf nods. He scans Luratos's group. "Mylith, Jenna, Kaya, wasn't it? Take care of your master." Luratos smirks, and the three of them grin.

The lord of Seminar finally turns his attention to Mike. "And who might you be, young man?"

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Oh I'm sorry I didn't notice your reply.

Uadlokii cuts through the goblins with his axe, making his way to the door. He looks up and sees the Balrog's soul leaving the Dwarven town. Damnit. The demon thinks as he jumps over a pack of goblins, then starts dashing out of the massive doors. He sees the Balrog's soul in the far distance, already inside the narrow canyons of Draganom. It disappears out of view.

What do you do now?

 

Rathius(thinking): "Okay now I just need to make it to the gates so I can transform with no one noticing."
Rathius: "Hang on kid, we're almost save!"
*I keep running, jumping from roof to roof. In the distance I see the city's gate.*

 

The three riders spur their horses to head towards the opening. Jack swings Xiudar's arm and knocks another demon out of the way. The riders successfully escape the demons, and are now rallying up. Jack tries to follow them, but the mortal demons push him back. Now he stands alone in middle of nine Morgalums.

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We can make it. Rathius thinks. Suddenly, a roar comes from behind him. "YOU CANNOT ESCAPE!" Pride shouts behind them. A purple energy explodes right in front of Rathius, making the dragon leap sideways to avoid it. A few more explosions occur near Rathius.

Rathius jumps down onto the road. The confused townspeople cry out and make way. Suddenly, a man blocks Rathius's way. Before the dragon could do anything, dark orange smoke flares up and covers the man.

Inside the smoke, the man's silhouette starts to enlarge. As the mist clears, Rathius sees the man's upper body becoming relatively larger than his lower. His legs are thick and bowed, with nothing covering their feet. He only wears a brown loincloth. His skin is a pattern of orange and black. The monster's arms are huge and thick, as long as his entire body. He has no neck, as fat droop down his entire body. He has a pair of small, glowing red eyes, and an enormous mouth that could easily fit Rathius. The monster's mouth is filled with rows and rows of sharp teeth. Drool drips down the monster's mouth.

Rathius takes a step back, shocked. The monster groans, and takes a step forward. The ground shakes.

Pride lands behind Rathius. He laughs. "You are late, Gluttony!"

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Alright. In Kuribiq you are!

His feet dangles down in the air as Ventus sits on a branch far from the ground. He had taken his human form to sleep, since he found that he could sleep more comfortably in the human form than in the form of wind, as he tends to be sent flying around a lot.

A crack echoes through the eerie woods. Ventus sits up, alarmed. There were now sounds of footsteps and people talking in hushed voices. They seems to be coming closer.

Ventus stands up on the branch. He sees a bunch of men dressed in black and purple robes, all of them wearing masks.


What do you do?

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Yes, sorry. your journey starts in Ogovith, the Dwarven capital!

You hear bells ringing in the huge fortress of Ogovith, which extends both aboveground and underground. Vyrdiin runs swiftly down the streets, hiding in the shadows and erasing his presence. If the dwarves saw a foreigner in their most fortified town, they would be alarmed and would attack instantly.

Vyrdiin lands on top of a house near the gate to the tunnel connecting to Truskan and Duggon.

"What the hell is happening?" A dwarf on the streets shout. Suddenly, dwarven soldiers and citizens, dressed in ragged clothing and looking grim, starts to pour out of the tunnel. Dwarves were known to be durable and could run for a few hours without a break. If these people came from Truskan or Duggon, they would've taken about two hours coming from either town to Ogovith.

What do you do?

 

Geez

 

Depending on the distance they are from me I could just leap over them, or I could just dive into one of their shadows and teleport away :P