Supremacy (A Role-Playing thread)

[Aquarius]

IC:
In Neptune’s mind

The invader had targeted his fears. One by one they each attempted to entangle him. There was one before him now, a puddle in blackness. It started to move, twisting and reaching it caught him. Neptune attempted to call upon the water, to calm it. "It is my element how dare it disobey me." It ignored him, crawling up his arms and legs. Now it attacked his head and he screamed silently as it burrowed into his insides. His eyes, wide with shock started to roll into his head.

There was a chill. The water that had been pumping before stilled. Ice began forming at the thinnest spots causing the water to suddenly spasm, pulling away from its victim. It reared up but couldn’t escape. In a spilt second it was solid.

Neptune has lying, mind barely hanging, while a new invader approached. This one was powerful enough that it flooded his mind with being. A gnarled hand reached down and pulled upon Neptune. With its touch Neptune was awakened and renewed. Then slowly his mind faded as it rested.

Present:

"Father?!"

They words stirred Neptune’s mind, but his body didn’t move. "It seems I am no longer alone." He cracked his eyes enough to see he was in a small cot. There was a man older then himself looking to leave when the voice had stopped him. "I can still feel this mans power even though he is hiding it" Neptune though glumly.

[Akaris]

OOC: Damn. Asmodians are getting some badass stuff right now. The 4 dark element things. The father-son thing...
Elyos need to get some bonuses too.

[Surudoi Kaze]

IC: Surudoi Kaze

Content with his job being completed Surudoi flew on his new mission. He knew where he was headed now, thankfully the Shugo was still up to his old games and had thoroughly annoyed someone with his ...antics. He dropped down next to the river that cut through the forest to begin his search. Using his abilities to track him he easily found his scent ad followed it. Upon nearing the clearing he caught a smell and talking. The smells were that of the Shugo, but there was something else...pausing, he noted it was magic...what had the Shugo been up to?
Entering the clearing, he saw Bebbit and a man in white robes next to him with a staff.

He stepped up and bowed his hello.
"Hello Bebbit, who is your friend?"

Tag: Bebbit or Icarus

[knite16]

IC: Knite

Knite walked around the fortress inspecting the damage as he awaited Bebbit's arrival. Every few steps though, he'd turn towards the horizon where Gahr and the others had vanished- no word from them, yet.

A warm and stale wind passed across the Abyss lifting red dust into a cloud as it moved. There was something unsettling about what was happening. Something more than the usual war and conflict. He took a deep breath and gazed outwards. "Aion help us if this is the beginning of the end."

Tag any.

[Zanaionic]

*GM approed* (i have a character set of two. i will type their RPs in 2 diff colors.)(ill color-code tomorrow)

Aksmaro
Asmodian
Age:23
Class:Spiritmaster

description: medium toned greyish purple skin w/ deep blue-green hair. stands around 6'1''. Boyish young features. Looked at as an outcast due to his disposition against fighting in the war against the elyos.

Aksmaro has just turned 23 and exiled from pandemonium on the same day, due to his disposition against fighting i the war against he elyos. His arguenent is this:

''I wont dislike, hate, and especially not wage war against peoples i dont fully understand. Thats something people, especially in these times, should understand better.''

-with the pressure and oncoming pursuit from his bretheren for his so called ''dishonorable acts against the asmodian regime'' Aksmaro and his best friend Shudra have been turned against and now flee their own people.

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Shudra
Asmodian
age:21
class: cleric.
description: Deep blue skin w/ light green hair. Delicate fragile features. stands around 5'8''. bright green glowing eyes. Exiled with Aksmaro at her own will.

Shudra was not at all forced to leave pandemonium, but rather chose to. Obviously dedicated to lifelong friend Aksmaro, due to the affection she holds for him (he's far too foolish to realise it but she pretty much loves him). Shudra would risk her life, and has, for Aksmaro.
-Withdrawn and shy Shudra Quietly watches over Aksmaro, vigilantly guarding him from assailants. The two of them would do anything for eachother. --Shudra rarely speaks directly to anyone but Aksmaro.
ooc: ill jump in tomorrow so i can read the last 5 pages or so.)

[XtraMagic]

IC: Purifier
(Flying towards the fort)

As he was flying several things were running through his head. He was thinking about all the things that had happened, the events that had occurred. Comrades he had lost, the faint but vaguely distinct images of his master. The endless horrors of things he had done. But to get where? where had he gotten? He can still recall that night, like it was yesterday.

*FLASHBACK*

He was a Lieutant in the Royal Guard, after having spent months in the swamps the scouts had returned with some good news. They reported seeing an Elyos Village just North of their current location. They also reported seeing the mass numbers of soldiers gathered at this location, you could hear the sound of metal clanging from miles around. This was surely the biggest break they had gotten in months. After having suffered many defeats at the hands of the Elyos it was time for some pay back. The offensive was launched after the Great Burn. Soon after several days of planning, d-day finally came. Using the cover of the night the entire battalion dressed in some sort of camouflage moved towards the village. Behind them were several barrels of oil which was used for cooking. They were going to burn the whole lot. Once they neared the village they saw the soldiers huddled around the campfires. "Hehe weak things these Elyos, can't even stand a little cold" He thought to himself. Looking beyond Purifier saw barrels of oil stockpiled in several corners, good just as the Scouts reported. They sealed the pereminiter with a large oil slick, spilling it all. While waiting for the order, Purifier could make out the figures of the soldiers sitting there laughing, unaware of the present danger, unaware of their death. Anger grew within him; the chilling screams of the dead rang in his ears. Wanting to kill the bastards with his bare hands, but he knew better; waltzing in there would mean suicide. " I live now, then I can fight tomorrow" he thought. Soon the order came, the call of an owl. Lighting the torches they lit the oil on fire. Hungrily eating the oil the flames started to move fast and hard inwards towards the village. The conditions were in the Asmodians favor. There had been a dry spell for quite some time. They used it to thier own advantage. Watching it burn he steadied for the second wave of attack. "Rangers! ready your fire!" with that the sound of several bows being strung echoed muffling the screams coming from the village. A runner ran up the firing line lighting the arrows on fire. "Steady"...."Steady"..."Fire!" Purifier shouted. Bits of fire shot through the empty sky hitting the oil barrels in the village, blowing them up upon impact. "Soldiers ready yourself, For tonight you shall feed your revenge", The war cries echoed in the valley "Charge!". With that the battalion took flight heading straight for the burning village. Hammer ready Purifier swooped down on the village smashing the skulls of those whoever he could find. A blood lust, a mad blood lust. Killing all men, women, children. Killing them all. The next morning brought victory but also regret, regret that he had killed innocent children and women. "Son, I know what you are thinking" looking around to see the general. "Just think that they did the same, they killed innocent women and children; who had no say or fault; Killed them all". "But sir, should we stoop to their level?". Angrily the general replied "If we didn't do what we did many more Asmodians, Innocent Asmodians would've died". Understanding Purifier got up and walked away, away from the village, away from the guard.

That night still haunts him. Looking ahead he saw the outline of the fort. Rangers standing atop the towers; screaming that he's approaching. A grin crept across his face, something about death made him smile.

TAG* Any

[Gahr Darkrage]

IC: Gahr

"Look here, the twigs and branches are broken at their edges all at the same angle. As if someone or something flew down at an angle through this. And here, there appears to be a small dot or two of blood, likely from a small scratch. I believe our quarry went this way."


" You must be right Celbrandir, I can sense a magical presence in that direction. We'll drop down and check it out."

The four elyos swooped down and entered the forest caming to rest silently on the ground. They moved through the forest to a clearing by a cliff.

"He was hear," Celbrandir spoke, Also I am seeing two other tracks here.

"Two tracks? Was it an ambush?" Gahr looked around trying to sense if someone was still around.

I dont know but only one person walked out of here. Celbrandir spoke coldly

"Very well, we'll follow those tracks. Everyone stay on your guard. We don't know what we're walking into and we still don't know the old man's intentions. Assume the worst and hope for the best. Now lets go."

Tag: Celbrandir, Zecks, Roy

[Zanaionic]

OOC: (hopefully if following the storyline w/ my addition. Dont want to fudge up the Sick RP. and i decided to take out color coding. Looked dumb)


IC:

Aksmaro and Shudra Knelt in Pain and discomfort. Both breathing heavily, their hearts were painfully pumping blood through their tired bodies. Aksmaro could feel his limbs throb in pain. "i cant keep going like this shudra, My body can't take it any longer. We need some place to hide."

Shudra knodded and with a last bit of strength hoisted Aksmaro up from the ground and pulled him into a ditch she had spotted near the clearing they had ended up in. Her heartbeat began to slow and she could feel the Air begin to pour back into her lungs as the 2 layed quitely in the Grimy divot of earth. with a soft whisper and gesture of her finger to her lips she demanded silence.

Aksmaro struggled to steady his breathing. his chest hurt and the Sound of footsteps only made his heartbeat worse. He could see several Men Pour into the small wooded clearing. He noticed that the group of men were not the Asmodian Pursuers he thought he had been running from before. "Elyos" he whispered quietly.

Shudra watched intently as the Men stopped abruptly as if sensing their presence. Waiting to see if she would have to use her cunning or if She and Aksmaro would be forced to fight. She knew That if they were forced to fight they would surely die unless these Elyos werent like the other Cold hearted Fiends she had encountered several times before.

Aksmaro attempted to Push himself further down into the Ditch as one of the Elyos Came closer to where he and Shudra were Hiding. by doing so Aksmaro had broken a twig sending a (what seemed to be Extremely loud) "Crack" echoing through the trees.

"Over here Men....I think i heard something."

Aksmaro Shuddered as he fealt a foot press into his back and a Burly hand Dig into his hair Pulling his head back.

Shudra layed silent with a blank look on her face as another treated her similarly.


Tag: any currently in the forest.

[lerick]

OOC: Oi, sorry, it's been a while. I just recently switched jobs and am dealing with finals week. I'm a little off on my plotting/writing with Bebbit, so he may be lacking a bit of his general character and perspective.

IC:

Here is a clearing that cannot afford privacy. True, there are plants that run boot-high that could be hiding any sort of treasure or small creature, but the trees are like thin support beams of an empty expanse- far off until the lush greens fade against fog. An eternity of travel could very well be beyond that point, but anything ahead of it would surely be visible. In this clearing, a shugo and a man cloaked in white had barely come into view before being spotted by a newcomer- a man equipped with a peculiar bow and a scimitar at either hip.

"Hello, Bebbit," Said the man whom Bebbit was convinced that he'd seen before. "Who is your friend?"

North. Bright idea! And so it seemed that the North brought complications surpassing those of the West. Now, before Bebbit could comprehend his new involvement with the asmodian, Icarus, he was met by man who bore not only intimidating weapons, but Bebbit's name as well!

Bebbit hesitated a glance at the asmodian and turned to the- what?- friend or foe or customer or assassin? Well he was courteous enough to bow at least. A response was long overdue and Bebbit's first idea wasn't his idea in the first place. "This is my bodyguard, Ketsen." Ketsen? Did Bebbit have to name his bodyguard for the richest customer he ever cheated? "He's not a talker you see, Mr.- errr."

This was obviously no coincidental meeting.

Tag: Surudoi, Icarus (if you'd care to contribute to my lies)

[Icarus01]

IC:

I nodded my head slightly at the Elyos as I was introduced wondering how this situation.

Scared for Bebbit I realized the ranger has smelt the stench of magic that undoubtedly polluted the area from my weaving earlier proving that I was ether an exceptionally well paid bodyguard or in fact not one at all but my curiosity rained over me to find out more about the pale skinned angelic race that as an Asmodian I was suppose to fight tooth and nail to destroy.

I quickly knelt beside Bebbit ready to defend myself and him if the situation turned ugly.

[Yuul Shamar]

IC: Celbrandir

"Very well, we'll follow those tracks. Everyone stay on your guard. We don't know what we're walking into and we still don't know the old man's intentions. Assume the worst and hope for the best. Now lets go."

Celbrandir nodded. "May I suggest one of us, perhaps myself, follow along discreetly through the brush. So in the event of an ambush we have someone to counter ambush?" Celbrandir waited for the response while keeping a sharp eyed lookout.

Tag

[Surudoi Kaze]

Originally Posted by lerick

Bebbit hesitated a glance at the asmodian and turned to the- what?- friend or foe or customer or assassin? Well he was courteous enough to bow at least. A response was long overdue and Bebbit's first idea wasn't his idea in the first place. "This is my bodyguard, Ketsen." Ketsen? Did Bebbit have to name his bodyguard for the richest customer he ever cheated? "He's not a talker you see, Mr.- errr."

This was obviously no coincidental meeting.

Tag: Surudoi, Icarus (if you'd care to contribute to my lies)

IC: Surudoi kaze

"Surudoi or Kaze will be fine, I suppose it is understandable that you don't recognize me, we were never introduced now that i think about it, I was there when you last bargained with Knite, leader of the Knights of the Divine Order and i have heard of you before. I'm here to ask of your services, would you accompany me back to the fort so that Knite may talk with you?"

Tag: Bebbit

OOC: was a bit rushed, feel free to let me know if theres something you wanted to add in or just do it yourself.

[Zanaionic]

ooc: Zomg its moving so incredibly slow. Im so excited to see this unfold......its taking far too long lol.

[lerick]

IC:

Knite! The name cut through the tension.

"Yes yes, of course! I couldn't forget a man such as Knite!" There's too much value attached to him. Bebbit stroked the fur under his mouth. "But certainly, Mr. Surudoi, sir, Knite will have told you far too much about me. I'm almost too modest but I admit it. I got him out of quite a few trying situations, yeah!- saved his life, in fact! Twice, really, both in the heat of battle." Bebbit's eyes shifted up to the right as though he were lost in those fond pseudo memories.

Surudoi turned his attention to Icarus. "You saved Knite's life, yet you have a bodyg