Aeris

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Whimsical - Dire Mountains | Floor One

Whimsical gladly accepted the health crystal- and instantly used it to recover a good portion of his missing health. Normally, he wouldn't use it to carelessly, but... He had his reasons. The orange cursor above her head- that was worrying, had he just saved a player killer? Growling silently, the man raised his axe and pointed it at her back- from a distance, of course- and simply pointed, it wasn't like he was threatening her with it or something. Taking a deep breath, he called her out with a strong voice, taking a few, cautious steps in her general direction, while still keeping certain distance, his axe still pointing out at her.

"You there. Wait." Slowly, he moved the axe down- which was more dangerous than when it was held up, after all, his attacks always started below before ascending and descending into his foes. "Who have you killed and why?" The way he asked was quite demanding- as if he was entirely sure, absolutely certain that she'd answer him. He also deeply hoped that she wouldn't lie, if he noticed that she lied about some stupid reason, he'd become increasingly suspicious of her. And to Whimsical, a player killer was a monster like any other mob in this game. He simply couldn't see them as players- as humans outside the game. They were murderous beasts and they needed to be slaughtered to prevent them from killing other players.

Surprisingly or perhaps not so much, the barbarian didn't cast a single glance over the boy who had also risked himself to save her, but at the same time, he was entirely aware that he might be her partner and that he could attack him from his back, should she be indeed one of those player hunters... He also utterly ignored the new-comer, plate-mail and spear use, even though he did take note of her, mentally. If he wasn't so threateningly serious on perhaps taking the 'player-hunter's' life, he'd grin and make a snarky remark about the woman fitting perfectly in Titan's taste in women. Strong, imposing and brave.

Athalia Academy

Tori - Voice

The Dark Angel was quiet, very much so. However, she listened to as much as she could, paying deep attention to those speaking- they were apparently getting ready for combat, which was a good sign in Tori's eyes, at least... They weren't so cowardly. Slowly, she approached the gathering group, as silent as always, her arms folded in front of her chest when she was close enough to be noticed, though she still didn't mutter a single word. A boy asked about ideas, and they started a discussion about possible strategies, a long, drawn out sigh of disinterested escaped the dark angel, but she still needed to voice her opinion- which would be, honestly, as boring as it could be. But she didn't mind it.

"Some of you," She started, her eyes casually glancing between the faces she could see forward. "Are strong enough to win this battle," Pausing in order to both allow her words to sink in- and to look at them, she continued briefly after. "However, some of you are being held back by... fear. I can nearly taste it. Those of you are nothing but cowards, cowering behind your friends as if they will always be there to protect you from danger. Disgraceful." Tori grabbed her scarf, wrapping it more tightly around her neck, she cleared her throat before proceeding. "But that doesn't matters, what matters is... If those who can fight have any sense of moral or honor, then it's perhaps time to test your valor. They're attacking Athalia- a place which has been designed to protect us- because we are, so to speak, special. Are we going to remain in here, gathered, cowering and hiding while discussing strategies, or are we going out there to show those beasts true strength?"

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

Also- if we are everrrr allowed more than one character, tell me. kthx c:

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

Shouldn't ye guys PM those who asked to be PMed? :o

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

Hilarious, but he's got the most badass sword in the game yet. *o*

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

#Tryhard
#JustAnotherDay
#Grinding
#LikeASenpai

Do you plan on posting, Nem? If so, I will do so after you. If not, tell me and I will post right away.

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Shadowcatcher said
nice post ^^edit: writing mine now.

Yey, thanks ^^

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There all hail the badass red-haired beauty let the interaction begin.

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

Whimsical and Titan exchanged strange looks when they heard a scream coming from nearby. The tall, burly spartan gave Whimsical a nod and began to climb up the mountain, while Whimsical himself started to move back, quickly taking his two handed axe from his back, the white, glowy weapon nearly reflecting what little light there was in the Dire Mountain as he ran towards the general direction of where he expected the scream to come from. Using his tracking ability, he was able to track dire wolves- in combat. All it took was him sliding down a small cliff before the sight came into view; a girl was threw down by a Dire Wolf- and by the looks of it, they were already preparing to attack her again. Damn, should he? His own HP was pretty low. "Tsk, these noobies venturing into this place." The red-haired barbarian grunted, suddenly receiving a speed burst as he charged towards the wolf.

Just as he raised his axe and was about to strike down- another player suddenly felt just under his axe, if it wasn't for the surprising reflexes Whimsical managed to pull, he'd have caused some pretty bad damage on the boy. Pulling his arms back and spinning the axe above him before using it to strike the nearest wolf from a different angle, he roared at them- not the wolves, but at the girl and the dude who had just felt down. "Damn, newbies shouldn't be here at all." The red-haired grabbed his axe with a single hand, bringing it back- before launching his arm forward and finishing off one of the wolves- practically cutting it entirely in half. If the creature did not explode in pixels and data, it'd become a fairly gruesome view.

At the opposite side, the figure of a tall, burly man appeared- Titan. Seeing things were just fine and there was no need to help now, he nodded over at Whimsical before retreating. Their were fairly synchronized partners, really; they didn't even need to use words to communicate.

While Titan walked off, Whimsical waited the imbecile who had felt down to finish the wolf under him, dearly hoping that the boy wouldn't also need help, since that'd be embarassing even to Whimsical himself. His amber eyes focused at the girl, an eyebrow perking up. He eyed her over a few more times, nearly as if searching for something, or simply trying to take in mind every single detail possibly observed with just the eyes. He did the same thing to the boy, but more intensively- and his focus seemed to be his sword, mainly. His hand tightly gripped his axe's handle, raising it and resting it partly against his burly shoulder. He said nothing, yet.

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Shadowcatcher said
@neroposted! Kiyomi needs to be saved.

Well, I was going to do something- but alas, people already did c: