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Post by Joseph Ravencrest✾ on Oct 23, 2022 1:41:36 GMT -5
This wasn't the first time Joseph had seen Yugo in the costume, considering they had helped each other dress. This had been mostly him getting help with everything that involved tying up laces on things, like his boots or the corset. Yugo seemed a lot better at dressing in more complicated clothing, possibly more experienced? That would make sense. The young man put a gloved hand out, taking one of his boyfriends hands in it. “Hello my light.” If one could make a bad pun, he could as well. It was a bit silly and embarrassing, but also helped him calm down a lot. His muscles started to loosen a bit as a result, his posture looking less stiff, though his posture was still straight and proper. Whatever their facial expression had been was mostly covered by the deer mask, save for a breath coming from his mouth, almost like a silent sigh. “Sorry Amaya, it can be a bit hard to get used to having family that wants to talk to me that wasn't driven insane. I'll try to speak less formal to you. I'm not used to going to things like this, or dressing this way. Even if I traded well enough to pay for this outfit on my own, its not something I would typically think of wearing.”
That's right, his adoptive family were the types that would be playing music at such an event, not participating. That was how the orange haired man had been raised, but obviously not how anything had ended up in the slightest. “I didn't know you enjoyed dancing, but that explains a few things.” It was easier to speak vocally now that he was calmer, so that was what the young man was doing. Sol had gotten Amaya a drink, it seemed like the two might dance soon. Was she on a date with his friend? “Not everyone's physical appearance changes when magic does that, it certainly says interesting things about your possibilities.” He paused a bit before continuing to speak. “Sorry, it's just harder for me to speak verbally the more intense my emotions are. That probably sounds strange, since I was mostly fine speaking through our whole mission through helping free Kikka.” Just thinking about the idea of what that sentence suggested being figured out made him a bit more nervous, but the tensing of the muscles only happened for a few moments. It would sound bad to say he was more used to danger and fear than a fancy masquerade event, even if that was the truth.
Maybe if he didn't say that part out loud, it wouldn't be figured out? “I didn't know you and Amaya knew each other. Are you two on a date? That might be nice, hes experienced with danger and you're...” Oh spirits, did he almost say that to her? That she was inexperienced. You know whats a good way to not finish that sentence? The man looked over at Yugo, giving a smile. “This is Yugo, my boyfriend. Yugo, this is my cousin Amaya and my friend Sol.” That would be a good way to avoid saying that, right? Talk about boyfriend, now how he thinks his cousin might be naive, slightly, okay a lot. He might be completely wrong about her anyway. When Nova had walked over and started talking, he was a little surprised. Someone noticed the ears weren't part of his costume. The man used his free hand to give a slight wave. “It's nice to see you above ground Nova. Actually since we last saw each other, Yugo helped me with a big case I had handed to the purple orcas. One of the things we found out the identity of my murdered blood father, Fintan Ravencrest.” There was a pause as he felt nerves start to bundle up a bit.
Even thinking about her could put him in a bad mood, his mother. Still, it couldn't be avoided if he wanted to answer Novas question properly. “No... ah.. that person I spoke of on our mission? She put some of her magic over me after I was born to make it harder for my blood father to find me. I never tried to remove it but uh.. it slightly slipped off after I saw Yugo fully dressed in his costume before we got here.” Now that negative feeling was replaced with a stiffness in his posture and a flushed color that was mostly covered by his mask. “It was very old so I guess it just needed a push, but I didn't push it off on purpose. Hearing my eyes were corpse like, I didn't want to... see that... My hair didn't change, so its color likely was permanently changed to this. The ears wasn't exactly expected but here they are.” When nova excused himself, Joseph merely nodded before watching the man walk off. Did Nova have a date?
Words: 822 Total: 1,823 The symbol ~ will be used in the post to reference when sign language is being used.
Amaya kept her smile as her face as she shaked her head "it is quite alright joseph, no one is harmed by the assumption of such as most wouldn't think such things other then normal nobility things. Take your time adjusting and find your own way to live within the means we are granted with our status. Being anything other then ourselves is a fate I wish to never experience." She spoke opening her eyes to hear Sol coming back. She accepting the glass gently from him "I always prefer light and simple compared to heavy and complex." She joked lightly swirling the wine around slowly while listening to them. [break][break] She felt her painted face grow red when joseph mentioned her and sol to be on a possible date. He wasn't right nor was he wrong at the same time, no one but two select people and servants have probably figured out the truth but then again here she was enjoying a drink with her mentor at a ball, once sitting side by side. She couldn't blame him for assuming, she probably would if he was in her shoes. "I wouldn't say it was a planned date. We both did not have a selected date and just so happen to enjoy each other's company." She said sweetly before taking a sip of her wine. Alcohol was never something she was ever going to get use to. She could never understand some of the higher nobility addiction for such things in large quantities. However, it was a social occasion and a rare one at that so she was going to enjoy herself and be out of the normal for herself. Though the second part was a bit odd but she knew why he trailed off "You can say whatever is on your mind joseph of me. It isn't offensive but reassuring of hearing the truthful opinion from yourself. Family don't hold back opinions." She stated sweetly "So never feel you can't tell me any opinion you hold of me." She stated allowing her sweet smile to brighten a bit before turning to the newest figure in their small group. "Oh Yugo?" She spoke finally standing from her seat. she ran her hands over her skirt , ensuring it was neat and in order before moving across to him, holding out her hand. [break][break] "It is very nice to meet you. As Joseph stated, I am his cousin Amaya. I am so glad to hear you both are together and I can tell it will be a beautiful relationship." She spoke with a approving smile. She wasn't one to judge anyone on who they wanted to be with. She accepted others for who they are. It was not her place or job to judge anyone for who they wish to be with. She then heard a familiar sounding voice seeing another silver haired noble move to their group. she could tell by how they stood which family they were from but what puzzled her most was the quick assumption of something changed about joseph. She looked between them listening to joseph's explanation. She would have given a response for the newest member of their party before he quickly went off to be with his sudden arrived party guest. "That was certainly odd? Rude? possibly but its understandable at the same time. She returned her attention to joseph and his explanation as she nodded "Either way, I think they look better on you then your former joseph, adds to the belovable handsome cousin of mine." She said with a smile returning to her seat, only to take another sip of her drink.
Magic Specializations: Hex and Curse | Physical Reinforcement
Appearance & Lore:
“There is always danger that comes with beauty.”
The nobles residing within a young king’s court didn’t know the danger of those words until one Lady Cherry walked into their faraway royal palace and bowed before their king. Her locks were like liquid gold, her skin perfect like the most beautiful white marble, and her lips were as red as the magical roses that only bloomed once a year, at midnight. Her mannerisms were pristine, and her beauty found her a place within the hearts of all men, even the king. He became cold, cruel, only cared for Lady Cherry and gave her everything she wanted…He even went to war for her because she wanted Tchazzar’s riches…
It was brutal, a trench war in its worst sense. No side was winning, and despite the fact that the king’s armies were tired and lacking in resources, he pushed them to continue. To continue until they saw him as a mad king…A conspiracy took place, where the sister of the King came to Tchazzar, begging him to end the war. And he did, in a day the Jaws of Fire and his council swept through the kingdom, letting the unhappy peasants deal with the king as they wished…yet Lady Cherry appeared before the Dragon Emperor the very next day, with that same bow, those same golden locks, those same luscious lips…A seduction that should’ve worked but didn’t. The sister of the late king had warned Tchazzar of the woman who turned her once great and beloved brother into a mad tyrant. He let the woman remain in his grand temple, but showed no interest in her. Not until she started attempting to tempt the members of his council to betray him. The Jaws of Fire’s punishment was swift and harsh. He turned to the strongest magician he had in his court, and asked them to curse Lady Cherry to suffer forever in her pining of all the world’s power and riches. Her form, he found next morning in the council room.
A long, thin and light rapier that always appeared to be covered in blood upon first glance… only those that bother to touch it find that the blood, while still bright red and fresh-looking, is completely dried down (and also impossible to remove.) A single beautiful rose sprouts from where the hilt meets the blade, one that only fully opens its petals once the blade tastes blood. The blade only welcomes a woman as its master, as all men that have ever touched it have received large cuts from both the hilt and the blade.
The accepted owner of the Lady of Madness naturally attains the Sinister Magic Perk while wielding them.
Rank & Specialization: Junior | Hex and Curse
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 25| 10m/s
Stats Affected: Junior Endurance Debuff
Description:
The best way to defend yourself from one person’s offense is to attack their strengths. The Lady Madness can send forth a large wave of crimson-red blood petals (with a range of 25 meters) towards her mistress’ enemies, suppressing buffs and healing while also debuffing their endurance by giving them a blood illness. This causes damage on their next hit by a factor of 25% of the strength of the debuff. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Rank &Specialization: Junior|Physical Reinforcement| Hex and Curse
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 10 meters cubed| 10m/s
Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed)
Description:
The mistress of the Lady Madness creates two colors of blood petals over the blade of the rapier that stick onto it, making the deadly weapon look soft and inviting until the petals are dispersed. The red petals are used to inflict a blood illness that debuffs mana regeneration while the pink petals buff ally mana regeneration upon contact. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Rank & Specialization: Junior AOE| Hex and Curse| Physical Reinforcement
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 10 meters| 10m/s
Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed)
Description:
The mistress of the Lady Madness feels power when she holds the beautiful light blade and can create circle around her, made of blood droplets, that upon enemy entry, saps their movement speed by the Junior amount (thus debuffing them). The wielder of the sword that attains all of that movement speed, buffing herself by the Junior Amount.
Post by Emily Vermillion on Oct 24, 2022 17:34:37 GMT -5
Formal events had lost their touch for the redhead ever since the demise of her family, friends, and lovers. However, being as extremely disciplined as she was, and especially so when it came to affairs of nobility, she still found herself at the ball. It wasn’t as if she wanted to go… she just understood that this was one of those things that had to be done. That much was doubly true considering it was the Silver Eagles hosting the event… and by extension, the Silvas. Of course, she was well aware that it was technically an event for the squad, but the particular noble family was rooted so deeply into the squad’s makeup that it was nearly impossible to not associate one with the other.
Regardless, she was in attendance. It was odd. In the past, she found herself coming to events like this for more than one reason. Not only was she proud to represent her family and what they stood for, but she also almost always had a great time at events such as this. She used to genuinely look forward to attending. Now, things were completely different. However, for the life of her, she couldn’t quite figure out why she was even attending. With as hollow of a reasoning as “because it had to be done” was, she couldn’t make herself believe that that was the only reason why she bothered to show up. If not because of her responsibilities as a noble, if not because she enjoyed it, and if not to represent her family, then why?
Part of her believed she had only decided to show up because somewhere deep down inside she figured that attending something like this would allow her to feel just an ounce of the joy that she’d felt attending these when she was younger. However, she wasn’t having much luck. After all, what was there to enjoy? Everything had been taken from her, and in the wake of all of that stood individuals who were none the wiser to plenty of brave knights who had come before them and died fighting for the future of the kingdom. It felt like a bad dream… though of course she had long since confirmed that that wasn’t the case.
The redhead was dressed in quite the vibrant dress. The red and yellow of the garment paired with her own hair color made her appear like some sort of living flame. The woman found herself idly moving about the venue, not making too much of a fuss. If anything, she was just trying her best to avoid rubbing shoulders with the Silvas. As much as she loved talking down to them, even she had a limit for how long she could deal with them.
Rank & Element: Junior Class & Type: Accessory Magic Specializations: N/A Appearance & Lore: The Magic Knight Mantle is an Item in which Magic Knights wear to show the Squad that are in. Each Squad has a different color Mantle along with their own squad logo as well. When these items were built they were made out of a special material that allows them to be unbreakable from any sort of attack, but does not block the wearer from any attacks. Magic Knights of the Clover Kingdom has worn these Mantles for hundreds of years. Abilities:
Post by Sol Delothosin✾ on Oct 26, 2022 2:00:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","julienglass2image"] [break]
Measure twice[break] cut once
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POW
65
DUR
40
SEN
14
STA
46
CON
60
[break]
MANA SKIN
grand
HEALTH
senior
MANA REGEN
15 ic // [break] 30ooc
MANA POOL
140/140
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WORDS 362
TOTAL WORDS 1537
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[attr="class","julienglass2scroll"] Sol blinked as Joseph observed that not everyone changed appearance when their magic changed and it would say many interesting things about his possiblities,the blood mage could only rub the back of his head a bit before he spoke.””he explained while noticing the man was getting better about signing but still he was having trouble when his emotions were intense.”its not a bad thing but it makes it a tad confusing at points” he explained while taking a sip of his wine, as he glanced around he spotted someone who he knew but had very little interactions with which was Valos twin Aura. She was dressed in a stunning gown and the blood mage pushed down the urge to slightly blush at her appearance here at the Ball but he knew most likely later he would ask for a dance. [break][break] When Joseph would question if they were on a date Sol chuckled before nodding at his mentees words.”agreed this wasnt a planned date but I couldnt leave my pretty Mentee without someone to enjoy the ball with though I worry im going to be the target of a jealous boyfriend later” he joked, as his friend introduced his partner to them Sol stood with his mentee revealing his fully height and would nod his head respectfully”its a pleasure to meet you” he said calmly before taking another drink of his wine and enjoying the darker notes of cherry in the mix. As the new arrival had shown up and left just as quickly Sol sighed and shook his head seeing where he was heading.”i think perhaps his date might need a savior to swoop in if his personality is anything to go by though for now Perhaps a dance is in order would be a shame to just sit and drink all night” he joked at the end as he offered his hand to his mentee so they could go dance on the floor. [break][break]
[break][break] Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Shadow[break] Class & Type: Relic ¦ Weapon (Sword)[break] Magic Specializations: Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Appearance & Lore:[break] [break][break] An ornate katana with a twenty-four-inch (60 cm) blade. the sheath is made of what seems to be made of marble which has been carefully carved into and engraved with what looks like ruby, the base of the sheath has a gold kojiri. Just above the midway point, there seems to be a piece of onyx that has been set around the sheath, the top and bottom of the onyx seems to have the same white marble though it has been fashioned to look almost like fur or feathers. Connected to the onyx there seems to be additional ruby fastenings with ruby chains connecting one part to the next, near the top there is a ruby set in gold that leads off to three carmine red tassels. The handguard seems to be made out of gold leading into the hilt a hilt that is just under half the size of the blade that covered in lackered red marble before being surrounded in black ribbon with gold helm and small ruby beads at each crossing pattern of the ribbon. [break][break] The corrupting shadow was made using an unknown method outside of a certain noble family within Clover. This family has been shunned by many other noble houses because of their appearances and they macabre magic that they are born with so choose to remain in the forsaken region instead of the noble. Not a lot is known about this secretive family, it's hierarchy or its family mechanics and they aim to keep it that way, it allows them to continue doing what they are without too many questions being asked. One thing people will notice of this family is that when they pass their trial of adulthood they start wielding a weapon of some sort and how the dynamics of the family will change to that person. [break][break] Abilities: [break][break]
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 uses[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 per trigger ¦ 15 recharge[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 Power (self)[break] Description:[break] The blade itself gets covered in what can only be described as flames made of shadow, swiping the blade towards the enemy releases a two meter wide shadow arc, the arc would only be around one centimeter tall until it neared something were it would become three meters tall and almost forming a disk making it harder to dodge. When deaing damage the attack deals Junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules additional shadow arcs can be created per trigger in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unity Spiral[break]
Type & Uses:Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 control (self)[break] Description:[break] Pointing the blade straight forward quickly is the way that this ability activates. The moment that it is a dual spiral around one meter long by half a meter wide flies free towards its intended target. The spirals deal junior rank damage when they hit a target. With the use of ammo rules, additional spirals can be made per round in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unholy Eclipse[break]
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 10m aoe ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: n/a[break] Description:[break] Moving their hand up the blade turning it from it's silver and red colour to being pure darkened shadow, flicking the blade makes the shadow leave the blade and start to creep to the max range it can go to dealing junior rank damage to everyone within the range of the spell, with the use of ammo rules the wielder can avoid allies if they so wish.
Amaya smiled sipping her wine gently in thought watching her cousin closely. She has worked hard on her study of sign language and the understanding of it to better communicate in a way that was easier for him and for others before finishing up her glass in one last push before extending her own hand gently into Sol's safe grip "If you will excuse us, I believe my handsome date here wishes for a dance, I hope he can keep up in my domain." She joke with a light laugh. If there was one thing anyone can guess in her various appearances and walk is dance was probably something she has worked hard in and loved and one wouldn't be wrong. She love her various dance tutors, finding it the best exercise while having fun. Her fluid motions were gentle and easy to guide and adapt to her given partners.
[break][break] Being in balls meant dancers of all kinds and the challenge of adapting to the various physical differences of both male and female partners was a challenge, How to lead them, how to allow them to lead, So many calculated movements and methods to go with the music filling the room. It was an amazing site and an amazing battle of matching the unmatchable to a set tone and rhythm while fitting into a mold no one knew the shape to.
[break][break] She lifted the side of her dress, allowing the train to rest in her grip a bit easier While allowing her teacher to lead her to the Dance floor, following his lead on this covert mission to seemingly save a few patron, all the while being smooth about it. She was eager to see how it would turn out.
[break][break] On the way to the ball room floor she scanned the room, still uneasy deep down of a different possible appearance, snapping her mind back to reality as they approached Emily before moving past. By instinct, She waved to the vermillion along with a small smile. That was another thing she had a plan to do at this ball. To get to know those of her boyfriend's family. He knew of her small immediate family, it was her turn to get to know his family cause some day, they may be her own in the future. She wasn't one to go in blind for stuff like this. [break][break]
Magic Specializations: Hex and Curse | Physical Reinforcement
Appearance & Lore:
“There is always danger that comes with beauty.”
The nobles residing within a young king’s court didn’t know the danger of those words until one Lady Cherry walked into their faraway royal palace and bowed before their king. Her locks were like liquid gold, her skin perfect like the most beautiful white marble, and her lips were as red as the magical roses that only bloomed once a year, at midnight. Her mannerisms were pristine, and her beauty found her a place within the hearts of all men, even the king. He became cold, cruel, only cared for Lady Cherry and gave her everything she wanted…He even went to war for her because she wanted Tchazzar’s riches…
It was brutal, a trench war in its worst sense. No side was winning, and despite the fact that the king’s armies were tired and lacking in resources, he pushed them to continue. To continue until they saw him as a mad king…A conspiracy took place, where the sister of the King came to Tchazzar, begging him to end the war. And he did, in a day the Jaws of Fire and his council swept through the kingdom, letting the unhappy peasants deal with the king as they wished…yet Lady Cherry appeared before the Dragon Emperor the very next day, with that same bow, those same golden locks, those same luscious lips…A seduction that should’ve worked but didn’t. The sister of the late king had warned Tchazzar of the woman who turned her once great and beloved brother into a mad tyrant. He let the woman remain in his grand temple, but showed no interest in her. Not until she started attempting to tempt the members of his council to betray him. The Jaws of Fire’s punishment was swift and harsh. He turned to the strongest magician he had in his court, and asked them to curse Lady Cherry to suffer forever in her pining of all the world’s power and riches. Her form, he found next morning in the council room.
A long, thin and light rapier that always appeared to be covered in blood upon first glance… only those that bother to touch it find that the blood, while still bright red and fresh-looking, is completely dried down (and also impossible to remove.) A single beautiful rose sprouts from where the hilt meets the blade, one that only fully opens its petals once the blade tastes blood. The blade only welcomes a woman as its master, as all men that have ever touched it have received large cuts from both the hilt and the blade.
The accepted owner of the Lady of Madness naturally attains the Sinister Magic Perk while wielding them.
Rank & Specialization: Junior | Hex and Curse
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 25| 10m/s
Stats Affected: Junior Endurance Debuff
Description:
The best way to defend yourself from one person’s offense is to attack their strengths. The Lady Madness can send forth a large wave of crimson-red blood petals (with a range of 25 meters) towards her mistress’ enemies, suppressing buffs and healing while also debuffing their endurance by giving them a blood illness. This causes damage on their next hit by a factor of 25% of the strength of the debuff. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Rank &Specialization: Junior|Physical Reinforcement| Hex and Curse
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 10 meters cubed| 10m/s
Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed)
Description:
The mistress of the Lady Madness creates two colors of blood petals over the blade of the rapier that stick onto it, making the deadly weapon look soft and inviting until the petals are dispersed. The red petals are used to inflict a blood illness that debuffs mana regeneration while the pink petals buff ally mana regeneration upon contact. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Rank & Specialization: Junior AOE| Hex and Curse| Physical Reinforcement
Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15)
Range & Speed: 10 meters| 10m/s
Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed)
Description:
The mistress of the Lady Madness feels power when she holds the beautiful light blade and can create circle around her, made of blood droplets, that upon enemy entry, saps their movement speed by the Junior amount (thus debuffing them). The wielder of the sword that attains all of that movement speed, buffing herself by the Junior Amount.
Post by Sol Delothosin✾ on Nov 14, 2022 5:04:49 GMT -5
[attr="class","julienglass2image"] [break]
Measure twice[break] cut once
[break]
POW
65
DUR
40
SEN
14
STA
46
CON
60
[break]
MANA SKIN
grand
HEALTH
senior
MANA REGEN
15 ic // [break] 30ooc
MANA POOL
140/140
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WORDS 281
TOTAL WORDS 1818
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[attr="class","julienglass2scroll"] Sol chuckled a bit as he took his mentees hand and would lead her onto the dance floor. “I have no doubt I can keep up with you my dear the real question is can you keep up with my waltz” he teased as he would start to dance with her on the floor moving with her with grace and a fluidness that would match hers no matter how the rythem of the song changed. While Sol was not an master dancer due to how he was raised as a noble it was made sure that he knew how to dance with others to a satisfactory level,the mantis was sure that he and his mentee looked rather impressive out on the floor with their different outfits and their matching hair color, after twirling Amaya to the beat of the song he would keep moving with her before glancing out. “I must admit your cousins reaction to my appearance is amusing then again last time he saw me I had a normal skin color and my hair was shorter and black” he said. [break][break] The changes he had gone there were quite vast and yet he was still himself, still the revelations that he had and was still learning were no doubt going to cause more ripples in the future, the knowledge that he had new family and a new magical element were still something he was getting used to, as the man turned his gaze to aura he then glanced at Amaya.”hmm think that the damsel in distress could use someone to save her from the ego driven eagle” he asked with a small smirk on his face as they continued dancing, [break][break]
[break][break] Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Shadow[break] Class & Type: Relic ¦ Weapon (Sword)[break] Magic Specializations: Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Appearance & Lore:[break] [break][break] An ornate katana with a twenty-four-inch (60 cm) blade. the sheath is made of what seems to be made of marble which has been carefully carved into and engraved with what looks like ruby, the base of the sheath has a gold kojiri. Just above the midway point, there seems to be a piece of onyx that has been set around the sheath, the top and bottom of the onyx seems to have the same white marble though it has been fashioned to look almost like fur or feathers. Connected to the onyx there seems to be additional ruby fastenings with ruby chains connecting one part to the next, near the top there is a ruby set in gold that leads off to three carmine red tassels. The handguard seems to be made out of gold leading into the hilt a hilt that is just under half the size of the blade that covered in lackered red marble before being surrounded in black ribbon with gold helm and small ruby beads at each crossing pattern of the ribbon. [break][break] The corrupting shadow was made using an unknown method outside of a certain noble family within Clover. This family has been shunned by many other noble houses because of their appearances and they macabre magic that they are born with so choose to remain in the forsaken region instead of the noble. Not a lot is known about this secretive family, it's hierarchy or its family mechanics and they aim to keep it that way, it allows them to continue doing what they are without too many questions being asked. One thing people will notice of this family is that when they pass their trial of adulthood they start wielding a weapon of some sort and how the dynamics of the family will change to that person. [break][break] Abilities: [break][break]
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 uses[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 per trigger ¦ 15 recharge[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 Power (self)[break] Description:[break] The blade itself gets covered in what can only be described as flames made of shadow, swiping the blade towards the enemy releases a two meter wide shadow arc, the arc would only be around one centimeter tall until it neared something were it would become three meters tall and almost forming a disk making it harder to dodge. When deaing damage the attack deals Junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules additional shadow arcs can be created per trigger in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unity Spiral[break]
Type & Uses:Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 control (self)[break] Description:[break] Pointing the blade straight forward quickly is the way that this ability activates. The moment that it is a dual spiral around one meter long by half a meter wide flies free towards its intended target. The spirals deal junior rank damage when they hit a target. With the use of ammo rules, additional spirals can be made per round in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unholy Eclipse[break]
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 10m aoe ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: n/a[break] Description:[break] Moving their hand up the blade turning it from it's silver and red colour to being pure darkened shadow, flicking the blade makes the shadow leave the blade and start to creep to the max range it can go to dealing junior rank damage to everyone within the range of the spell, with the use of ammo rules the wielder can avoid allies if they so wish.
Aura remained standing at the wall as she looked out over the hall. She had to admit the Silver Eagles had done an excellent job of making the hall look both creepy yet sophisticated. Then again, she expected nothing less from the head of the Silva family. Her butler came back with a champagne flute and handed it to her. "Thank you Owen." she said simply, she actually enjoyed the man's company usually, especially at balls. This one was different, she was being forced to be here by her father because he wanted to move up the social ladder and wanted to use her to do so. As soon as he found out she had caught the eye of the Silva heir that's all he cared about, she believed he did care about her but currently it was more like she was a pawn being used in a game of chess.
"Of course my lady." Owen said respectfully, usually, he would be off doing his own thing by now allowing his ward to do as she wished but still remaining close in case any issue that may arise but this evening he could see that Aura wasn't enjoying herself, her body language was showing that she just wanted it over and done with so she could leave. He only knew this as he had seen her grow and so knew her mannerisms and how she hid the more negative aspects, someone who didn't know her all that well would actually believe that she was indeed enjoying the festivities. It made the butler that much happier that he hadn't been born a noble as he didn't want to imagine the amount of stress and pressure that being born into such a household could and ultimately would bring on a person.
Aura took a small sip of her drink as the music changed to something more lively, it was at that moment she noticed Nova walking towards her and internally groaned but continued to smile. "I thought the whole point of the masks was to not state who was underneath them. Doesn't saying my name ultimately take away the mystery of this ball?" she would ask him, she knew he would know who was underneath the mask, after all, he had sent her the outfit and mask she was currently wearing. "My evening thus far has not been that exceptional, but the night is still young I suppose and so this may indeed change." She wasn't about to lie and pretend she was having a blast or even enjoying the ball because she honestly wasn't even if the atmosphere was something that she normally did like during this time of year.
"What about yourself? You seem to have mingled quite a bit from my observations." she was making small talk with him her eyes moving down to her glass for a moment before taking a small sip from it. "Owen..." she said placing the glass on a nearby table, as if reading her mind the taller male took her hand and guided her towards the dance floor "If you'll excuse me, I'll leave you to your guests." she said with a small bow to him to begin her dance with her escort, after all, it would be rude not to dance with the man that came with her to such an event.
[attr="class","demiscroll"] The ball was an extraordinary event for the young Raven. At first, she thought the night was going to be a lonely one with the casual dance of various interested suitors wishing to join in on the ball and the future prospects of mystery it held of those behind the masks. She had so far enjoyed herself, despite having wished to having the vermilion heir she was so fond of building a starting future with beside her. The lone thought was diminished upon finding her Mentor had decided to come to the ball out of noble obligation. She had never expected him to enjoy things from the small time she has gotten to know him. Show how small she has allowed her prospection of this world to really be known to her. But here she was now, allowing the world to be drained from her mind just enjoying the movement of the dance and the fluid motion, the synergy between herself and the tallest partner she has ever had a opportunity to dance with. [break][break] Upon first glance they could be mistaken for family, near equally pale skin glistening lightly in the grand lights through out the luminated ball room. The equally white hair of both flowing like white within the twists and turns, attempting to keep up with the source that it long to follow without question. Hell from a unknown outsider's view they seem almost one of the same, mirroring each other's movements in near precision with the sharp grace of the music acting much like a proud teacher. Amaya was really enjoying her, now whether it was the ball, the energy of the atmosphere, the invisible guide of training or the glass of wine, that was to be anyone's guess. All Amaya Knew in the dance, she was really at peace, in a comfort place with herself, in time with her dance partner, her Mentor, Sol. [break][break] She snapped back to reality hearing him speak of how her cousin's reaction to Sol's appearance change. She smiled "I do not remember much of anything from those I have occupied most of my time before becoming a magic knight. However, I can say this with confidence. No matter how much change you may have gone through or will go through, You will still be my tree of a mentor in my heart and a very well rounded Magic and Royal knight Sol. I may have not known you or notice much of you before meeting you near the gates of the estate, however I like this you. Others might be thrown off by your appearance and the way you hold yourself and the magic you wield. I personally think such uniqueness and oddities is what makes such great hidden weapons against the darkness of the future, Plus a lot of good things are misunderstood till someone takes time to understand them. "She commented before getting twirled again within his arms. [break][break] She followed his gaze watching the exchange between Nova and his guest. She watched their body language as she smiled gently shaking her head. "Seems like we will not need to interfere, her escort denied the eagle's talons from his prey." She spoke gently. She did feel bad for the Silva. Maybe it was Karma, coming back for revenge as it do. However, He did seem so eager for a fun night but instead getting blocked by the escort. Such was a cruel thing in this den of vultures and hyena's, move to slow to claim your territory, it just might be taken from you with laughs and snickers to forever haunt your thoughts. She turned her attention back to Sol looking up towards him. A internal debate of proper thoughts rushed through her head. Here she was, a taken female with one that was not her appropriate suitor, yet here she was with one who was growing closer and closer to knowing her possibly better then her own selected suitor. Was it proper to have such interactions? Such thoughts of unspoken acknowledgements. "Hey Sol, can you come down here real quick. As reaching you is not fully in my range even in my slightly higher then normal heels." She spoke gently feeling some heat coming to her cheeks, glad her mask was to hide her blush. She released the excess train of material from her hand as she raised her hands up gently. [break][break] Whether he lowered himself or lifted her up wouldn't have changed the intended response of allowing her gentle hands to move like fluid around the back of his neck, pulling his face closer to her own. closing her eyes. might as well reward her teacher with some sort of thanks for making her night more then just a entertaining observation of chatting with the other female nobility of who expected what or guessing who was who. Rather it was the single glass of wine or just her own wants, She was going to reward him somehow, regardless of the consequences down the line.
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Combat Summary
POW 2
DUR 2
STA 14
SEN 25
CON 30
SPEED[break] 10 m/s
STRENGTH[break]1/2 Junior
MANA SKIN[break] senior
HEALTH[break] senior
MANA POOL[break] 65/65
MANA REGEN[break] 20 IC |10 OC
[attr="class","demiscroll2"] TL;DR [break] Word count: 3,496 [break] Stat Points: 3 [break] Spells: [break] Items: [break] Magic Knight Mantle [break] Lady Madness:
Rank & Element: Junior | Blood Class & Type: Relic Weapon Magic Specializations: Hex and Curse | Physical Reinforcement Appearance & Lore: “There is always danger that comes with beauty.”
The nobles residing within a young king’s court didn’t know the danger of those words until one Lady Cherry walked into their faraway royal palace and bowed before their king. Her locks were like liquid gold, her skin perfect like the most beautiful white marble, and her lips were as red as the magical roses that only bloomed once a year, at midnight. Her mannerisms were pristine, and her beauty found her a place within the hearts of all men, even the king. He became cold, cruel, only cared for Lady Cherry and gave her everything she wanted…He even went to war for her because she wanted Tchazzar’s riches…
It was brutal, a trench war in its worst sense. No side was winning, and despite the fact that the king’s armies were tired and lacking in resources, he pushed them to continue. To continue until they saw him as a mad king…A conspiracy took place, where the sister of the King came to Tchazzar, begging him to end the war. And he did, in a day the Jaws of Fire and his council swept through the kingdom, letting the unhappy peasants deal with the king as they wished…yet Lady Cherry appeared before the Dragon Emperor the very next day, with that same bow, those same golden locks, those same luscious lips…A seduction that should’ve worked but didn’t. The sister of the late king had warned Tchazzar of the woman who turned her once great and beloved brother into a mad tyrant. He let the woman remain in his grand temple, but showed no interest in her. Not until she started attempting to tempt the members of his council to betray him. The Jaws of Fire’s punishment was swift and harsh. He turned to the strongest magician he had in his court, and asked them to curse Lady Cherry to suffer forever in her pining of all the world’s power and riches. Her form, he found next morning in the council room.
A long, thin and light rapier that always appeared to be covered in blood upon first glance… only those that bother to touch it find that the blood, while still bright red and fresh-looking, is completely dried down (and also impossible to remove.) A single beautiful rose sprouts from where the hilt meets the blade, one that only fully opens its petals once the blade tastes blood. The blade only welcomes a woman as its master, as all men that have ever touched it have received large cuts from both the hilt and the blade.
The accepted owner of the Lady of Madness naturally attains the Sinister Magic Perk while wielding them. Abilities:
Type &Uses: Trigger | 4 to Jam Rank & Specialization: Junior | Hex and Curse Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15) Range & Speed: 25| 10m/s Stats Affected: Junior Endurance Debuff Description: The best way to defend yourself from one person’s offense is to attack their strengths. The Lady Madness can send forth a large wave of crimson-red blood petals (with a range of 25 meters) towards her mistress’ enemies, suppressing buffs and healing while also debuffing their endurance by giving them a blood illness. This causes damage on their next hit by a factor of 25% of the strength of the debuff. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Type & Uses: Trigger | 4 to Jam Rank &Specialization: Junior|Physical Reinforcement| Hex and Curse Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15) Range & Speed: 10 meters cubed| 10m/s Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed) Description: The mistress of the Lady Madness creates two colors of blood petals over the blade of the rapier that stick onto it, making the deadly weapon look soft and inviting until the petals are dispersed. The red petals are used to inflict a blood illness that debuffs mana regeneration while the pink petals buff ally mana regeneration upon contact. The amount of petals created by this spell go off of the Ammo Rules.
Type & Uses: Trigger | 4 to Jam Rank & Specialization: Junior AOE| Hex and Curse| Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: 8 | 4 (Recharge Cost 15) Range & Speed: 10 meters| 10m/s Stats Affected: (If any stats are buffed or debuffed) Description: The mistress of the Lady Madness feels power when she holds the beautiful light blade and can create circle around her, made of blood droplets, that upon enemy entry, saps their movement speed by the Junior amount (thus debuffing them). The wielder of the sword that attains all of that movement speed, buffing herself by the Junior Amount.
Post by Joseph Ravencrest✾ on Nov 30, 2022 12:56:17 GMT -5
Sol and Amaya was quick to go dance and of course Nova had already left to try to pursue a woman. That person in question seemed to have rejected him as gently as possible. Joseph couldn't help but to wince with his eyes but smile a bit with his mouth. ~Maybe he can get a dance with a different woman before the night is done. I hope Nova still tries to enjoy the event..~ He wasn't expecting the Silva to look in their direction, let alone see the words being signed out by their hands. The golden dawn member didn't know the woman, but she didn't seem that interested in a certain noble. The target of a jealous boyfriend comment had been a bit confusing, but soon it was too late to ask about it. The pink eyed person was a curious fellow, but not so much that he would follow the two. Even as someone raised as a commoner, they still had enough common sense to not try such a thing. The sounds of the music could be better, but he knew that the quality wanted by him might not exist again for a long time. Music was a hypnotic thing when created by data, but when it was made by people? The young man couldn't help but to think of his fathers pieces and work. Well, their adoptive father. How many could really master the creation process and playing the musical creation quite like him?
It was hard to accept that person was really in jail. That was one of the only adoptive family members he hadn't wanted arrested. The things done hadn't been with a sane mind. Any violence done to his person had been to keep him safe as a child. Maybe part of the peachy orange haired man had been wishing their mind would get better and the person he remembered would return. Joseph knew that was unrealistic at best, fantastical at worst. Even if someone found a way to bring that mind back, it was clear that every second of clarity his adoptive father had been racked with guilt and emotional pain. Maybe that should have been a hint that poked at his denial of his adoptive fathers guilt. Insanity isn't an excuse, no matter how much the young adult missed him. Their eyes looked to Yugo. Though they hadn't really spoken much, it was nice to have them around. The music wasn't that bad, it actually took a lot of skill and talent to play that music in such a way. It wouldn't be fair to expect his fathers abilities to pour out of any one person when it came to music. “The music is nice.” This was his own way of trying to interact with Yugo a bit more. If he was just talking to himself, it would have been in sign language.
Words: 481 Total: 2,304 The symbol ~ will be used in the post to reference when sign language is being used.
Post by Sol Delothosin✾ on Nov 30, 2022 18:31:51 GMT -5
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Measure twice[break] cut once
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POW
65
DUR
40
SEN
14
STA
46
CON
60
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MANA SKIN
grand
HEALTH
senior
MANA REGEN
15 ic // [break] 30ooc
MANA POOL
140/140
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WORDS 352
TOTAL WORDS 2170
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[attr="class","julienglass2scroll"] Sol kept moving and dancing with his mentee with fluid movement and in tandem with her, at this point Sol was confident that at this point many of the eyes at the crowd at the ball were focused on them as they enjoyed themselves on the dance floor, as Sol heard her explain that no matter how much he will change and has changed he would see be the same to her he would be her mentor and a great magic knight while also explaining that she liked how he was even if others might be apprehensive about his appearance,”thank you that is comforting to know that there are people that stand beside me and support me after when I have dealt with in my youth and my service as a knight, sometimes even if its just a few people it means alot” he said with a soft smile on his face. As they kept dancing his mentee would mention that Aura had been spared from dealing with the Silva by dancing with her own escort which made the blood mage chuckle a bit. [break][break] “ah guess the Eagle must hunt somewhere else then” he joked as he gave her another twirl, as it started to wind down Sol heard Amaya ask him to get to her level for some reason and mentioned that even with her heels she couldnt reach him, Sol nodded before he would gently drop to a knee putting him on even ground with her before the next action caught him off guard, he felt her soft hand move around his neck before pulling him towards her, the Mantis was slightly off balance due to being on a knee so when she pulled him forward and closed her eyes he fell forward slightly as well and kissing her but it seemed as if that was what she wanted as Sol blinked in surprise before closing his eyes and enjoying the moment as well.after a few moments he would pull back with a small smile on his face.”seems like thats a perfect way to end the night” he said [break][break]
[break][break] Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Shadow[break] Class & Type: Relic ¦ Weapon (Sword)[break] Magic Specializations: Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Appearance & Lore:[break] [break][break] An ornate katana with a twenty-four-inch (60 cm) blade. the sheath is made of what seems to be made of marble which has been carefully carved into and engraved with what looks like ruby, the base of the sheath has a gold kojiri. Just above the midway point, there seems to be a piece of onyx that has been set around the sheath, the top and bottom of the onyx seems to have the same white marble though it has been fashioned to look almost like fur or feathers. Connected to the onyx there seems to be additional ruby fastenings with ruby chains connecting one part to the next, near the top there is a ruby set in gold that leads off to three carmine red tassels. The handguard seems to be made out of gold leading into the hilt a hilt that is just under half the size of the blade that covered in lackered red marble before being surrounded in black ribbon with gold helm and small ruby beads at each crossing pattern of the ribbon. [break][break] The corrupting shadow was made using an unknown method outside of a certain noble family within Clover. This family has been shunned by many other noble houses because of their appearances and they macabre magic that they are born with so choose to remain in the forsaken region instead of the noble. Not a lot is known about this secretive family, it's hierarchy or its family mechanics and they aim to keep it that way, it allows them to continue doing what they are without too many questions being asked. One thing people will notice of this family is that when they pass their trial of adulthood they start wielding a weapon of some sort and how the dynamics of the family will change to that person. [break][break] Abilities: [break][break]
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 uses[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 per trigger ¦ 15 recharge[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 Power (self)[break] Description:[break] The blade itself gets covered in what can only be described as flames made of shadow, swiping the blade towards the enemy releases a two meter wide shadow arc, the arc would only be around one centimeter tall until it neared something were it would become three meters tall and almost forming a disk making it harder to dodge. When deaing damage the attack deals Junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules additional shadow arcs can be created per trigger in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unity Spiral[break]
Type & Uses:Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory ¦ Homing[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: +4 control (self)[break] Description:[break] Pointing the blade straight forward quickly is the way that this ability activates. The moment that it is a dual spiral around one meter long by half a meter wide flies free towards its intended target. The spirals deal junior rank damage when they hit a target. With the use of ammo rules, additional spirals can be made per round in addition to this with the use of the homing rules the shadow arc is able to follow a designated target.
[break][break] Name of ability Unholy Eclipse[break]
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 turns ¦ 2 Overheat[break] Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Attack Creation ¦ Sensory[break] Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4[break] Range & Speed: 10m aoe ¦ 10 m/s[break] Stats Affected: n/a[break] Description:[break] Moving their hand up the blade turning it from it's silver and red colour to being pure darkened shadow, flicking the blade makes the shadow leave the blade and start to creep to the max range it can go to dealing junior rank damage to everyone within the range of the spell, with the use of ammo rules the wielder can avoid allies if they so wish.
