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 Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 4:33 am
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gardeford srry for joining so late Gaian Name: gardeford Character Name: evan descent Gender: male Side: for hire Creature: darkness dragoon,lvl 10 blood demon Age: 1,000,000,000(looks 24) Magic: the akaporan magic network(ask about it) Weapons: dragoon:seesaw(a black sword with a curved saw for a blade)greiver head cannon(giant cannon)blood demon lvl 1-3: 10 ft tall, claws, head tail. lvl 4-6:20 ft, teeth, two head tails. lvl 7-9: 30 ft, 3 head tails. lvl 10(unstable):grows to size of target,invulnerable(only lvl 10),reverse block(someone punches him, it reverses and blows their arm off) Personality: shy, only appears when needed.(pm me if theres a war/big battle Appearance: pitch black eyes sharp features History: unknown Family: orphan Home: anywhere
You send your profile to me, with a sample of your RPing.
Sorry but this isn't a forum you send a profile and your in.
~Kels |
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 4:45 am
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Tassa dodged the hatchet but went down quickly as the dagger opened a large salsh in her middle, blood sprouted everywhere around her and she howled in pain. The anger in her eyes exploded as the earth tremored with her magic. She was swift with her next move, slashing at his hip and side with her sword and attacking his knees with her whip before pouncing away form the scene of battle. The glint of hate in her eyes boiled.
"I will kill you now Rascona, you won't live through this day, you are a danger to my kingdom, and you are a man without mercy, sincerity, and empathy, you show no love even towards your own people, but fight for your own personal gains and needs. What sort of royal man chooses to fight without love for that he protects but only a strong love for blood, for the fight. With a passion for hate and pain. If the wolfs were ever to be clutched in your rule, you would destroy them with your own bitterness."
Tassa paused, her breath short and quick. "You stand there, a warrior who never found peace... a warrior... those types are pitied not look upon with glory. Pitied... Have you ever felt the love of another, have you ever had your heart skip a beat one night as you realize that there is a person that changes everything, have you ever stared at the moon wishing for more then your life has given you, more freedom, more independance, more peace and love. Stood beneath a tree and felt nothing but serenity?"
She tossed her head, Tassa could feel her pulse quicken as she changed her stance, to offensive. "I will either kill you for the love of my people, or die for it."
That was the last thing she said, she was in it for the end now, and Tassa was tired of this going on, ignoring the bloody wound, Tassa leaped at him, her scream loud and angry, and filled with the losses that she had faced all of her life. her sword came down quickly, and her whip crack in the air. She was quick and swift and agile, aiming for only the places that would kill him quickly. This battle was over, but not yet decided....
[[[Now we need to figure out what is going to happen, obviously, we can't just have either of them killed. Tassa could lose if you want to though.]]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 6:01 am
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Rasconsa dropped to one knee, he could feel the loosed flesh at his side, Tassa truly was a great match for him. He rose and smiled, seeing that his attack hadnt been in vain. He let her speak, he enjoyed her speeches. But he didnt enjoy this speech.. as she spoke he tried to clear his mind, but his brain searched for a memory that not of war, that was love, or peace.. he found none...
A single tear round down his cheek as he shouted out "Stop playing your mind games on me cat! Love is a feeling used by fools, you say you'll die for your people, because you love them?! None of them love you.. they are not stood here by your side, or in your place. You'd really die for them, for such a foolish thing as "Love"?
Rasconsa keen eyes picked up the movements in Tassa body before she leaped, giving him time enough to make his own charge. He leaped at he meeting her mid air, dagger and hatchet drawn. This was that final moment and he couldnt think of a warrior he met yet that he would rather meet the end at the hand of.
((well its your roleplay i cant really kill you.. How about we both wound eachother really badly, but neither of us has the strength to finish the other? then if she wants, MsDevin92, can bring her centaur characters in. hows tht sound?))
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 6:18 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 4:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:14 am
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Tassa met him midair, and thrust her sword into his shoulder, pushing it in until her strength would allow it to go no farther. She felt the dagger graze her cheek, the thought that it took to understand that pain, distracted her, and soon the quck and sharp blow of the hatchet went straight to her hip. Tassa howled in anger, but her strength was gone and fell, landing hard on the ground, knocking her breath and sight from her.
She opened her eyes, enough to see the centaurs, but after that, the world went black, and Tassa let the easy peace of a silent darkness over take her mind for that time.
[[[Alright sounds good to me, sorry about the Powerplay there, lol, figured I'd give you one good blow before finishing]]]]
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 8:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 2:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 3:29 pm
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((its ok don't worry about it wink ))
Rasconsa landed neatly on his feet before dropping to his knees, struggling for breath. Letting his weapons fall from his hands, he simply knelt with his back to the centaurs, his shoulders rising and falling heavily with the effort of breathing.
He turned and gave the beasts a passing look, and forced out in a hushed voice. "Your too late little Sequoia"
He crawled on hands and knees to Tassa side. Taking hold of the blade sticking out of his body, he began to tug it from his flesh. And with a deep roaring howl, tore it free.
Fighting unconsciousness he took the sword and turned it over in his hands, looking from the sword, to the centaurs and Sequoia, to the Wolf and finally fixing his gave on the Lioness in front of him. "At least there were witnesses, Your majesty, beasts to tell the tail of the duel of the dreaded White Wolf Warrior and the fearless Queen of the Werecats. Its a story i know id like to hear" his voice started to trail off as the darkness began to close in. "But i believe this is yours, Tassa Van Valiant" as he spoke he took her hand and gripped around the handle of the sword, laying it on her chest.
With that Rasconsa was overcome by that darkness and fell to his side, his body still rising and falling raggedly with each breath. If He died now, he could die at peace, having been brought to his end, by the finest warrior he had encountered.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:09 pm
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At the mention of the werewolf's name, Sequoia gave a strangled cry.
"Ra-"
The centaurs collectively whirled around, anticipating an attack, but simply saw the werecat and the werewolf passed out on the ground before them.
Nneka gaped in shock at the bodies.
"That is...the White Wolf," one of the centaurs whispered. "A-And Tassa van Valiant- the Queen of the Werecats!"
"...Oh, forest spirits help us," another murmured.
There was silence for a few more seconds before Nneka spoke up, taking charge.
"Sequoia," she said at last, "come back to the village with me. I'll need you to heal the Queen immediately, and then we have some urgent business to attend to. ...This is going to take some sorting out."
"And you," she said, turning to Jack. "Ultimately, I suppose the White Wolf's fate is on your hands, but I can not let you commit any act of violence on our territory, lest things become even more troublesome than they already are. My comrades will escort you and the White Wolf back to your territory."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:27 pm
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MsDevin92 At the mention of the werewolf's name, Sequoia gave a strangled cry. "Ra-" The centaurs collectively whirled around, anticipating an attack, but simply saw the werecat and the werewolf passed out on the ground before them. Nneka gaped in shock at the bodies. "That is...the White Wolf," one of the centaurs whispered. "A-And Tassa van Valiant- the Queen of the Werecats!" "...Oh, forest spirits help us," another murmured. There was silence for a few more seconds before Nneka spoke up, taking charge. "Sequoia," she said at last, "come back to the village with me. I'll need you to heal the Queen immediately, and then we have some urgent business to attend to. ...This is going to take some sorting out." "And you," she said, turning to Jack. "Ultimately, I suppose the White Wolf's fate is on your hands, but I can not let you commit any act of violence on our territory, lest things become even more troublesome than they already are. My comrades will escort you and the White Wolf back to your territory." |
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 4:07 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 5:06 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 8:17 am
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