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    1. AlexStarsion 10 yrs ago

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4 mos ago
Current In the span of years and ages... time moves forward. Tick, by tick. Stay safe and well!
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1 yr ago
Re-reading some of the old RPs I was a part of, and enjoying it.
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1 yr ago
HOLY CRAP I REMEBERED MY PASSWORD!!! WHAT UP EVERYONE!?
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6 yrs ago
So I'm back and still lurking on everything!!
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6 yrs ago
Just here to re-read old RPs and laugh about the good times! :D
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I'm so lost... It's been ages since I've been on a site like this... So I like to join any kind of RP. From Fantasy to Reality... I haven't fully gone through the site but once I do I will gladly post things i'm doing or want to even start on this Bio here. Heh Bio... poison... Anywho!!! Alexander Starsion at your service.

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That's okay, *runs around screaming because it looks like fun*
Zander stared after the Cecil, a frown marring his face and retracted the magic back into his being. He nodded when Cecil showed his gauntlet clad hand was fine and without burn marks. He had a feeling like he was missing the most obvious thing in the world, but put it aside again and smoved towards the tent that had been set up. Geoffrey had put his arrows that hadn't been destroyed into the quiver attached to his horse, and moved to snicker at Zander's attempt to help out.

"Vazra... Never encountered 'em before..." Geoffrey shrugged and couldn't help but let out a small laugh when Nymira mentioned lack of breakfast. "Should be some in me pack on the cart. Jerky most likely, not da best breaking of the fast, but better 'an-nuffin." He kicked soil onto the burning pieces and left the carcasses of the Vazra were they lay. He'd take the Fire Magi's word for it about where there was one pack more would follow swiftly. Grabbing the turned over pot, and sighing as he used what little was left inside it to pour over the small campfire he frowned.

"Zander, take the stakes out first," Geoffrey called out to the healer. He was slowly starting to awaken from his sleep addled mind. "You lot look tired as well. I'll tie the horses to a lead, get us all moving. If we press hard, I'd say by sunset we'd be gettin' ta Warren."

Zander scowled at the tent, took out the stakes in the ground, and grumbled as it came down. He knew so little about this stuff, he usually begged off to ride in carts himself but knew someone would tell him he hadn't done anything major to warrent it. Sighing, folding and doing the small busy work he put the tent onto the cart. It wasn't as neatly done as it was taken from the other night, but it would work.

"Nymira," Zander spoke up. "If the burns act up. Let me know..." That was as nice as he was going to get with the woman. He cast his gaze over Amune and Ethan. They really did have the look of siblings, save for being different races. He nodded to Cecil and turned on his heel to get his own horse up and going. "A goose feathered pillowed bed sounds amazing if you lot ask me."
YAY CHILLING!!!!
"GEOFFREY!" Zander's voice was utterly panicked. Ethan was busy with protecting Amune, Nymira was trying to down a beast herself and Zander wasn't sure WHAT Cecil was doing. The howl rippled through the campsite, and for a second it felt like his healing spell would putter out until he put a bit more behind it. When it charged is when he had called out Geoffrey's name to grab the archer's attention to the charging monster.

He let the healing spell snap back into him, moved to grip his staff in a better position to roll and send the Alpha Beast crashing into the brush behind him. Geoffrey snapped to attention, fired off two arrows at the larger beast and cussed loudly when it dodged them by strafing out of the way. Geoffrey blinked when the beast was suddenly on the ground a few feet from his position in front of Zander. His keen eyes followed the fist to the owner and stood still. Cecil had that kind of power!? Watching the electric charge seem to gather on the young looking boy and turned his eyes to the last of the beasts. They seemed to focus their molten eyes on Cecil and without a second thought pulled up the two arrows in the dirt. This would be the only chance he had to do this.

Taking a deep breath and feeling Zander's right hand brace him. His staff placed to the ground. Letting the first arrow fly he heard Zander take a deep breath and put the Reed Whistle to his mouth and blew! The Vazra were still hounds, their ears sensitive to loud noises and the reed whistle did it's duty. The one Nymira was going after howled as the Alpha was being smashed into the ground and Geoffrey's arrow hit the mark. The arrow caught smoldered as it passed out the other side of the beasts head.

Geoffrey's second arrow was already notched, waiting to see if anything else moved and felt Zander tap his shoulder. He nodded and moved with him slowly.

"C... Cecil..." Zander held his hands out as he moved slowly towards the Muran his actions slow and deliberate. "Cecil, it's dead..." He wouldn't admit it upon pain of death but he gasped when the Muran Electric Magi sent the beast flying across the campsite. He gulped and refused to look at what was basically a pound of flesh against the treeline. He kept his eyes focused on Cecil and pulled some of his magic to him slowly. He doubted sleep would work and he didn't have the power to fully command it but he cast out his magic slowly, probbing at the sparking boy. He could only imagine what kind of damage his... "hand" had.

Sweeping his eyes around, he didn't see anything like one of those beasts moving, but Geoffrey did clear his throat so the others could hear him, "Any idea what in the Saint's Names those things are... Never had a crossing with 'em before mind ya... Ethan!? Ya alright there, pal? Nymira? Amune?"

Some places still had the saliva and smoldering effects going on, Geoffrey wasn't sure if he counted right, but that should have been all of the beasts that came for them. Walking towards one of the smoldering spit spots he kicked dirt over it to keep it from spreading and causing a wild fire that he doubted even Nymira's flame magic could handle. Than again he knew so little about magic.

"So..." clearing his throat again. "Nymira... ya got some spicy hands there... Any chance of putting out the flames just in case?"
@shylarah yeah i'm here... I'm sorry!! *grovels*

@Vena Sera OOkay, wanted to make sure before I finished off my half finished post that's been in hold... poor thing is screaming for a Finishing Combo LOL
Sorry Sorry work has been evil and people keep calling off so i get stuck going in.

@Vena Sera The large beast's howl... I take it that is a sort of silencing effect against casters?
@shylarah maybe that's what I'm thinking of than...

@Vena Sera But... but... that's... Poor beast will have to starve or eat a hamburger!!
0.0" I come home and read and @Mogtakiis scary!!! Awesome mind you ;) but a little scary... lol I shall have mine up in a few ;)

@shylarah I don't know why, but I forgot Amune was a Seer... I seriously had it in my head she was a Beast Tamer... I don't know why... I'm a dunce xD

@Vena Sera MEANIE!! Sending the hounds of the Void after Zander =P
Why do you think he thought it... though i will admit it when i typed it I did have a slight small bit of malice and glee when he thought it.. And I know... I don't know how to react to Cecil... Part of me wants to make Zander shake the poor thing abd ne like: We don't hate you, well I don't hate you! You did good thing!!! But... yeah... I made him a bit of a jerk... like majorly...
Oh sonnova... i did not even thinking about it one second... *facepalm*

EDIT: I swear I had a total blah moment, work was evil today, sorry @shylarah but thanks for pointing that out to me... I feel kind of dense right now
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