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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1680 days Last activity: 867 days |
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Tyrael sheathed his sword, and when he did so, his wings vanished, despersing back into the air.
He turned back to the rest of the group, making his way away from the castle doors, back to where the group mostly was. He was highly amused. "Do not worry, fighter." He looked in Ajax's direction, easily sensing his distrust. "I am Archangel Tyrael." He took a bow. |
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Shuyin Baron of Radical Since: 08-19-04 Since last post: 3967 days Last activity: 3874 days |
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*The energy around her disapates into the air rather quickly as she comes to a halt. The violet light around her guns dissappear as quickly as they had come. The ominous glowing light behind her bangs is now gone, leaving her hair as shimmering as ever. She grits her teeth together as she twirls her fingers, her guns going back to wherever the come from. She wanted a piece of that monster, and they had to go and kill it before she could get to it. She shakes her head and makes her way towards the others.* | |||
Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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Xeios' doll shrunk as easily as it had grown, and he replaced it in his pocket. He brought his right hand to his forehead and shook off an onslaught of sudden pain. It was usual for him. For he bore the cursed mark. His eyes were drawn to the others. They were a motley crew, and if Mundus sent his full legion of monsters at them they could eventually be overtaken. Though they handled the Scythes very well.
Xeios had experience fighting these creatures. He helped Eva on many other occasions. It was rather fun for him to destroy Mundus' creations. They were weak, and did not merit a strong attack such as his Soul-Triggers. He cautiously stepped over the the assortment of warriors. Some Holy, some marked by Evil just as Xeios was. Alas, they were all resting. It took too long for Xeios to need to rest. "...The name's Xeios. How are you all connected to Eva?" |
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BBQMissile ChaoticDeath Since: 08-16-04 From: New York Since last post: 4941 days Last activity: 929 days |
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Azrael sighed and simply stood there, waiting for everyone to ready themselves to enter the castle. He had to admit that he was not expecting such an usual group of hunters to aid the daughter of Dante. Some of them looked as if they didn't belong here in the first place. What were their motives?
He glanced at the voodoo master known as Xeios as he attempted conversation. He certainly wasn't the first warrior Azrael had ever seen before who specialized in the arts of dark magic through the channeling of energy using a doll as a medium. But already, he had a bad feeling about this character. "I am simply here to repay a debt." Feeling that he had rested enough, he focused on the castle and the possible ways of entering it. The walls of the castle were impossible to break, due to the structure and the magic enchanted walls. There was only one way to enter the castle from where they stood, the back entrance. A brick-layed path led to the back entrance which was guarded by two massive gargoyle statues. "Hm....." However, before he could say anything else, the sky darkened as thunder seemed to rumble in the heavens. A red aura appeared upon the dark clouds and formed into a strange disshappened figure. It was too blurry to be able to see who it was but the voice was unmistakable...it was Mundus. The red clouds boomed with his mighty voice as he looked down upon the strange group of hungers. His laugh was menacing and loud, echoing throughout the halls of the castle and through every single blade of grass on the island. :You fools...you think you can stop me?! I have your precious savior in my grasps and you shall all die trying to save her!: As quickly as he appeared, he vanished but not without a 'gift' for the hunters for before the dark red apparition in the sky could disappear, thunderbolts were unleashed at each hunter, striking them with immense ferocity. Azrael gritted his teeth as the electricity surged through his body. However, there was also something enchanted about this lightning bolt as he felt his body grow weaker.... When it was over...he knew something was changed.... Note: You may now enter the castle. Note: You may not dodge the lightning bolt. Class System The thunderbolt Mundus unleashed at you was enchanted by magic. Its purpose? To seal off the power of the hunters...or at least some of them. This is where the class system shall be introduced. The class systems are categorized as follows... 1) Swordmaster- mastery of sword 2) Trickster- evasion, acrobatics [this also includes flying!] 3) Gunslinger- mastery of guns/projectiles 4) Magician- mastery of magic casting 5) Royal Guard- mastery of melee strikes Each fighter must choose only two of the following class systems. Whatever class systems a fighter chooses must be the only mastery the fighter has throughout the RP until stated otherwise. For example, if Azrael chose Swordmaster and Trickster, he would not be able to cast magic very well, throw powerful melee attacks, or aim properly with the guns. Catch my drift? Anything not chosen is degraded greatly but not inaccessible. Also, Triggers are also disabled while the class system is activated until stated otherwise. Try to choose different combinations to ensure variety in the RP. Name: Azrael Class Systems: Swordmaster, Trickster Abilities as of now: Swordplay, Evasion, Acrobatics (Last edited by Sparda on 08-26-05 12:32 AM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1680 days Last activity: 867 days |
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Name: Tyrael
Class Systems: Swordmaster, Trickster Abilities as of now: Swordplay, Evasion, Acrobatics Tyrael didn't flinch when the bolt slammed into him, since, afterall, he was immune to electricity, but nonetheless, the special abilites inside the bolt hit him hard enough. Funny though, since he came with just swordmaster and trickster to begin with o.O |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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Xeios sensed the bolt of lightning coming at him. And he moved to the side at a great speed. But the bolt merely stopped in place and changed direction onto him. He was knocked back by the new angle of the bolt, and flung into a nearby tree. He stood up and a thin white smoke escaped his lips. His chest was steaming and he looked rather hurt from the tree, but not the bolt of lightning...It was odd, but he could tell he was being sealed away. His power in certain aspects were greatly lowered. He could sense his strength being taken away. Not good...He stood and walked to Azrael.
"A debt, is that so, swordsman. Well. I have a great spiritual tie with Eva. And she is in trouble. I need to save her..." Xeios felt his weakened state fade a bit. But it was not enough to make him feel empowered again. He knew he was restricted, for that was the art of Mundus, to cheaply restrict his foes... Xeios Ballain Class Systems Royal Guard, Magician. Abilities as of now: Master of Acupuncture, Speed-Combat, Voodoo Spells. (Xeios still has his speed, but can't do fancyful dodges anymore, OK?) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4851 days Last activity: 4475 days |
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Ajax looked into the bolt as it hit him. This was an odd attack. It didn't hurt him. In the past it would have, but not now. Though he felt his his energy decrease. If Mundus could alter the strengths of the hero, then he was suddenly not as confident as before.
"Alright, we're acquianted now. In case Mundus decides to use fatal blasts next time, I say we get inside, eh?" Ajax Royal Guard, Trickster Current abilties: Hawkeyes (ability to agily read enemy moves)^.^, Self-taught fighting style based around talons and countering opponents, and wings. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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True's holy light faded as she was struck down by the lightning. She blinked looking at her body. Some parts have changed, but all in all she was still fine. True tried to punch a tree nearest to her and waved her hand. "Owch..." She said wincing. "My name's True by the way..."
Miki mewwed hopelessly and jumped down infront of True. True blinked and looked at everyone. She put a hand behind her head. "I'm here because I was ASKED to be here." She said with a sweatdrop. "But the name Eva sounds very familiar to me..." She smiled and blinked. Miki looked around, the demon jumped off of True and hopped into the castle. "Miki!" She shouted and tried to go after the little cattish creature. Class: trickster, magic caster. abilities: evasion, flying (only in trigger mode if happens again), holy magic, supportive magic (Last edited by True Flight on 08-25-05 10:52 PM) |
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Shuyin Baron of Radical Since: 08-19-04 Since last post: 3967 days Last activity: 3874 days |
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The bolt strikes Sita at the crown of her head. She lets out a loud gasp as the electricity surges through every nerve in her body. It begins coursing through her, writhing around her like a serpent. It doesn't seem to harm her, in fact it seemed to derive an odd sense of pleasure. And as quickly as it came, it disappeared.....Leaving Sita disappointed once again.
She smirks as she finally catches up to everyone. "My name is Sita." She says looking over each of the demon hunters. Her eyes fall on the man with the white hair. This is who I mistook for Dante. I can see now that they bare little resembalance. How foolish of me. Dante obviously can't be here....he's dead. "I'm obligated to help Eva." She says with a bewitching smile. "Now lets get going." Class: Swordmaster, Gunslinger Current Abilities: Swordplay, Explosive Bullets, Homing bullets |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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Xeios threw his hair out of his face. This was getting tedious. No one wanted to move without another doing so first. The castle was not all that frightening. The large wooden doors, heavy and locked. He tossed a single acupuncture needle into the lock, and the door slowly creaked open. He smiled.
"Did I mention I can pick locks from afar..." He motioned for Azrael to lead, for he seemed to be the only other fighter of merit here. He was also probably the oldest. |
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BBQMissile ChaoticDeath Since: 08-16-04 From: New York Since last post: 4941 days Last activity: 929 days |
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Azrael said nothing as he watched Xeios open the door from afar. Xeios motioned to him and he nodded as he took a moment to stretch before beginning to advance his way up to the back door entrance of the castle. Though his hands hung loosely at his sides, he was very cautious, his brown eyes scanning every inch of the entrance in case Mundus had prepared traps for them.
"...now why do I get the feeling that something's about to jump out at me?" Azrael took one last glance at the unusual gargoyle statues that stood guard at the entrance of the door as he stepped in. A strange presence could be felt throughout the lobby. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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ooc--Lol, I was trying to get you to go first so you could describe the damn lobby!
Xeios followed closely after Azrael, the feeling struck him as well, but he was not nearly frightened enough to look back. Though he was sure that something would attack them in this lobby, he was positive it would not come from behind. He looked cautiously at the high cieling. And the statue in Mundus' likeness. Such a Narcissist... |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5310 days Last activity: 4791 days |
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Name: Grim Faust
Class Systems: Trickster, Swordplay ::Grim walked up behind Xeios and sniffed the air:: The air is thin, something isnt right. ::Grim began to glow a deep blue as his left arm let loose the Wraith blade, it took the form of a simple broad sword that Grim quickly threw over his right shoulder:: |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1558 days Last activity: 1375 days |
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Name: Alby Sienna
Age: 19 Blood: Human Class Systems: Gunslinger and Swordmaster Weapons of choice: 1) Small dagger strapped to her leg, hidden by her boot and another strapped to her upper thigh. 2) Small handguns located along her belt as well as a sword, sheathed and strapped to her waist. History: Not much is known about Alby, with the exception of her long-time friendship with Xeios, which quickly becomes apparent. ______________________________________ The lobby was silent as the warriors congregated inside. Cautiously they looked about, knowing that there was something to come. There was nothing to see out of place hoewver...just yet. After a few seconds, a statue in the left corner of the lobby rocked slightly and then stopped. Again it was silent. "Shit" A whisper echoed from a femine voice. A girl hidden behind the statue swore as she lost her footing and slipped. The statue came crashing down, and the girl behind it. Both her and the statue hit the floor, she with a thud, and the statue with a crash as pieces shattered and slid all over the room. She looked up sheepishly at everyone, brushing long black bangs out of her eyes. Her long, poker straight hair drug against the floor until she rose to her feet. Once standing, it brushed against the back of her waist. Her eyes were a deep purple and her skin had a slight tan to it. Her boots were black, tight, and rose up to her knees. At the top of her right boot, there was a slight lump, making the dagger she carried there a bit obvious. The girl's skirt was black as well as short, but not to an extreme, and her top was red and looked like a corsette, with black strings tied in the front. Strung at her slender waist was a belt. Along the belt was where her two handguns were located and directly to her side was her sword, sheathed and fastened securely. After brushing herself off, she continued to scan each and every person there, her eyes finally stopping on Xeios. The corners of her lips twitched as though she was going to smile, but she refrained from doing so. Her expression was that of happy shock, but once realizing it, she changed it immediately to that of contempt. She shot Xeios a glare and whispered. "Finally." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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Xeios' reflexes were not up to par on account of the lightning bolt. But if they were he would have rushed off and stopped Alby from falling. He looked at her skeptically. But his heart was truly a flutter. She was quite possibly his best friend, and she was strikingly beautiful, though he didn't think of her in that sense. He smiled, the first, true smile that anyone in the party had seen as of yet. All other times, he was merely smiling because of the battle, and the anxiety seemed to show itself in a half-hearted smile. He slowly walked to her, and hugged her, friendily.
"About time you got here. These are others...who face the same problem we do. Eva has gotten herself in a whole lot of trouble...This is Azrael, Grim, Sita, Ajax, and True...and...Miki..." Xeios added Miki as merely an afterthought, for she had done nothing to merit any sort of memory. Oh no, he thought, the rest had not told him their names. They would know that he could read minds to some extent... |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1558 days Last activity: 1375 days |
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Alby huffed and pushed Xeios away angrily. "Not a damned word from you in years...don't expect a hug." She grumbles, trying to hide her smile and relief. She pushed passed him and glanced around at the others. Her eyes stopped at Miki for a moment and she finally smiled. She then turned back at Xeios, her hair swaying in the direction she moved.
"Eva?" She let out a long exasperated sigh. "Xeios...what the hell have you gotten yourself into? Have you really advanced that much?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5077 days Last activity: 1387 days |
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Xeios smiled as his friend pushed him back.
"It has been too long. Way too long. I missed you." He turned away from her for a moment. Embarressed to relive the way he used to be, with absolutely no skill in any of the combats he pursued. She had not seen him in four years...A lot had happened in four years. The scars on his arms for instance. Back then he was pure. And though he knew he was going to have to fight. He did not want to corrupt himself. He wanted to live as best he could...Until that incident... He shook off the memory as if it hadn't come up. "I have. I would show you, but...you know me. I am humble when it comes to people I don't trust." He didn't mean to sound this vindictive, but that was how he felt. The last time he showed off in front of a stranger, he was taken by surprise and beaten. He never had forgiven himself for that... "But you can take my word for it that I have advanced much. And...Forgive me for calling you out of the blue asking for some help, I needed to confront you again, but I didn't know what to say..." |
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BBQMissile ChaoticDeath Since: 08-16-04 From: New York Since last post: 4941 days Last activity: 929 days |
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"Sssshhh...."
Azrael slowly placed his finger to his lips as if signaling everyone to silence themselves and stand very still as he was doing at that moment. He may not have been a demi-human, but he certainly possess hearing that was quite unrivaled. Something was stirring and it wasn't someone amongst their ranks. He held out his hand, signaling everyone to stand back as he quietly walked deeper into the lobby, being careful not to make noise with his black boots. His hands were on the handles of his sword but he dared not draw them for fear of the noise of metal that they would make. He looked around and examined every nook and cranny of the lobby very carefully. The lobby was extraordinarily high, extending almost two hundred feet up. It seemed much bigger from than inside. Next to a massive flight of spiraling stairs were two massive knights on horses statues. There were three doors, one red, one blue decorated with two skeletons, and one plain wooden one. A massive statue of Mundus in his angellic form stood tall and proudly behind the stairs. "Something is wrong......but what is it..." All of a sudden, a great sound of wind rushed through the entire lobby from all directions. The hunters were no longer alone. At that point, Azrael immediately drew his right long sword and spun to his left, just in time to deflect a massive ax that was hurled at him with amazing agility and strength. The impact from the massive cutting tool threw him back quite far, slamming him right into one of the knight statues. He fell forward, face flat and slowly got back to his feet, a small scratch on his right cheek. His brown eyes darted up to see a massive minotaur, standing at an impressive 10 feet, wielding two axes, one in each hand, and another ax strapped to it's armored back. "It just couldn't get easy." |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1680 days Last activity: 867 days |
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Tyrael chucked as he walked through the front doors. The massive axe humored him for some odd reason.
"Silly mortals." He walked to an off coloum, to the side of the area. He was curious on how the group would handle a non-demon. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4851 days Last activity: 4475 days |
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Ajax merely kept his mouth shut and followed behind Azrea. He watched Xeios with an uneasy glare and merely bowed his head at Alby when his name was called. He merely yawned when the minotaur appeared. This is nothing compared to his trials in Europe. He took 3 steps forward and pulled his talon gloves tighter. He cracked his neck and looked straight into the minotaur's eyes.
"This'll be easy. I'd like to fight him, if no one cares." |
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