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In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Once the guards voice issued a halt Gregory knew the game was at and end. He simply twisted away and seperated from the man, they were still surrounded but now the two of them were at each end, no longer locked in battle. Gregory bowed and sheathed his sword, "A word of advice to you my friend..." Suddenly he vanished before everyone's eyes and reappeared outside of the guards circle like a flash of lightning, "in the future don't bite off more than you can chew...how could you expect to beat me when I wasn't even trying and you couldn't gain an inch of ground on me." He began walking away, "Had I used even a touch of my true power you would be a dead man...Enjoy the evening...thank the gods you get to see the rest of it..." and with that Gregory walked away, the people surrounding would tell the guards who started the fight and the man would be arrested so Gregory had no worries once again.
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
how wonderous. I shall have fun with it!
@BreakingMe

I'm waiting for a good moment to post again I'm still here.
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Is anyone in the same town as Gregory? or do I need to have him travel after this fight?
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@makarov

It was a lush, sunny day in the city of Dou - a city bordering the Elven and human kingdoms, filled with unimaginable beauty and closeness to nature. It's inhabitants were mostly women, that of both human and Elven kind, for there was a sort of negative stigma associated with men if they chose to live here, unless they were either incredibly handsome or gay. Thankfully, whilst Gregory was very much the former of the two, he was merely a passerby, or so it would seem. One could say the city of Dou was that which he was most related to. Things were peaceful, quiet, and not an awful lot was going on. Just your average day in the lovely city center; birds chirped, water sported, and the people were all getting along well...

"Hey, did you hear about the news? There's supposed to be a war going on in the Human Kingdom..."

"Really? Gosh, that sounds horrible... No doubt orchestrated by men..."

"Well, on the people's side, yes, but on the other hand is the dragon: Ssalivan the Terror, said to be capable of wiping out armies!"

"Surely, no dragon could be that strong. It's just a load of hyped up nonsense, and it has nothing to do with us. I say just let the monkeys and lizards kill one-another."

There had been much gossip around town lately of an impending war and significant talk over The Universal Blades - weapons spoken of in ancient texts and folklore that were said to have created the realms of Heaven, Hades, Oblivion and the Earth itself. They had been locked away ages ago, in a time long since past, though now, with the Grand Marshal's orders, everyone across the continent was searching for the weapons. For what purpose, no one was willing to say, though if it had every man, woman and child with combat training searching, well... it must've been important, and there would undoubtedly be a large sum as a reward. Though he may already know that if he attended the meeting held by the Grand Marshal in the Marble Castle.

Even with all this talk, the day carries on, and would continue to do so... At least for the next couple of minutes...


The sound of footsteps all around him, clicking of high heals and the soft smaking of ballet shoes, Gregory could hear every step and every breath, the voices about were picked up by his keen ears as he strolled through the city square. His eyes looked back and forth softly, his light flirty smile playing across his lips and a kind pep in his step. Life was good for the young blonde swordsman, every woman who met his gaze was met with a flirtacious wink which sent most of them away blushing and looking down, others however were more bold and returned his flirtaciousness, weather it be with winks or air kisses. He sword at his hip jingled quietly as he walked, a calm but firm reminder that Gregory was death to the wicked. He continued his stroll only stopping on a small bridge to overlook the stream and take in a small breath of cool air, "What a fine evening..." He suddenly heard rushed footsteps and his senses went into overdrive, He turned and blocked a sword to the neck with blinding speed. "En Garde Dragon Sword!" Gregory grimaced as this other man called out the title that those who had begun challenging him lately had given him, "Must we do this here?" The man looked at him with steele and determination in his eyes, "You slayed my brother, you monster! prepare to die!" The man stabbed inward with a fast thrust towards Gregory's chest, Gregory twisted his body in a full spin like a ballerina and turned right out of the way. The next motion sent sparks flying about and a loud series of clangs filled the air as their swords connected over and over neither of them gaining any ground on the other. The people in the streets had surrounded the two at a safe distance and were simply watching, waiting until the guard showed up to put a stop to it or until one of the men met their bloody end.
@BreakingMe

I am back and working on a post. sorry I have not been healthy lately.
Gender: Female
Name: Lauren Wentz
Nickname: N/A
Age: 16
General Appearance:

Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 120lbs
Clothing Style: Catholic School Uniform.
Hair Style: Straight long black hair that stops below her shoulders.
Eye Color: Dark Blue.
Weapons/Artifact: Visage of War, A brown wooden mask with black eyes, A gift from the catalyst of Hatred, It gives it's wearer an altered look, the mask causes a massive, horrible and irreversible changes in anyone near the wearer, turning them in monsters and killers.
Accessories: A large switchblade kept hidden in her shirt.
Emotion most guided by: Hatred.
Skills: Singing, writing, sneaking about, pickpocketing and fighting.
Goals and Motivations: Lauren wants to be queen and as such everyone who comes against her must be dealt with weather it be through blackmail or at the cold side of a knife blade. Control over the people around her is the most important thing to Lauren and thus will go out of her way to keep the people at her school under her thumb.
Morality: while she's not against seriously harming people, Lauren has never and never plans on killing anyone.
Additional Information: Lauren has a deep hatred for girls with pretty blonde hair.
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@Delta44

could I still take you up on that offer of an intro post?
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
there is my CS
In Legendary 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay


Name: Gregory (Gre-Gore-Ee) Delifon'tisimo

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Species: Half Elf/Half Human

Backstory: Gregory was born into a noble family, his father and mother were wealthy debutants and they enjoyed the finest things in life. Gregory however never took things for granted and grew up with a kind heart for the poor. when he was 13 he got into a fight with three other boys who were beating on a homeless man, Gregory wasn't much of a fighter but he stood his ground all the same. it was the worst beating he ever received. But the homeless man survived and Gregory knew what he did was right, it was after this night that Gregory started his training with the sword, not to get vengeance on the boys who beat him but to learn how to defend those in need when the time came. His teacher was the finest that money could buy and the man taught Gregory how to use a rapier like a master. by the age of 15 Gregory had surpassed his master and desperately wished to become better...to become the greatest swordsman alive...seeking a teacher he went high into the snowy mountains and found a dragon who supposedly could teach him how to become the greatest swordsman. Gregory trained in these mountains until he was 20 and he surpassed even the dragon who had taught him many magical skills and gifts to make him a sword master unlike any other alive. He could move at inhuman speeds and was so accurate he could cut the wings off a fly without killing it. It was here that he truly tested his metal he was forced by his master to fight him and Gregory slayed the Dragon after hours of battle. With his dying breath the Dragon gave gregory everything his knew about the sword in a spoken spell, Gregory was forever changed and his mastery of the Rapier was unmatched in the world. it was then that he set out to become a hero to the world, a beacon of change and hope for the weak.

Powers or Special Weapon: The power to move a quickly as a vampire and the strength to match. A dragon tempered Rapier that when called upon can still catch fire with dragons breath and cut through stone with ease.
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