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Silver Fox said
Pffft awe he's so adorable xD damnit Vick your only encouraging him. Mehehe >:3 I shall plan my next set of posts gleefully.


DAMN IT.

The Wanderer said
When he reaches 100%, does he level up to school girl?


Plot twist that is actually the entire crux of the character

BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM

BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM

*Other various effects from inception*
deadpixel101 posts: Now with 34% more Vick acting like a flustered little girl.
Vick
Aeternus II Forest edge


Affected players: Prince, S.V, Lilith

Vick nodded a bit sadly to Lilith when she told him it was alright, he felt extremely useless at that moment, not even having enough time to offer his napkin when she coughed blood, strong was a good choice of word. He continued to watch the two shirtless allies dance around the brute, diving in and out of danger while dealing swift strikes and slices here and there. It was almost amazing. This game was a terrible trap, yet it gave people power to do things like that...He flinched a bit as the large being exploded out into data, the sight still odd to him. He came to his sensed and moved to the side to allow the two to approach, letting Prince pick her up, then watching with some odd curiosity as Valentine almost violently grabbed her away. He watched him begin to walk, being a bit surprised by how dire he had been about such a simple action. His lingering eyes only snapped away when he heard the offer made to him. "Uh n-no thank yoAHG!" His voice rose a note when he found himself being swept off his feat. He found himself yet again red faced, this time in the arms of the mischievous Buccaneer. "Uh y- could....I can walk myself..." he stammered trying to find a proper way out of the situation he had found himself in. He was quite uncomfortable with everything happening. "You won't let go of me will you?" He asked with some resentment. Not finding a way out he almost began thrashing, as to escape, but with his new close up look he could see the battle damage Prince had taken, and the risk of hurting him more seemed a little too big of a price. He sulked in his cradled position, his head fuming and cheeks burning. He's just bugging you, he's just bugging you, he's comfortable, he's just bugging you...wait, what? He retreated from his confusing thoughts back to the real world, or at least, what was substituting it currently. "Okay now let me down!" his voice had some slight desperation to it, though it didn't raise as loud as he had wanted it to, and he didn't sound all that convincing. "Your arms are tired, I'm heavy, your embarrassed, this is ridiculous...let me down." He was sounding a bit more like someone pleading to drop something heavy, instead of someone being heavy himself.
HP ~ 54%
SP ~ 20
Level ~ 3
Inventory ~
Potion x 1
Gold x 25
Napkin X 1


Silver Fox said
It's up to youuuuu xDMine are a little different... Cause of age and innocence...And one is selfless and the other is spoiled xDBoth are kind hearted and caring though <.<


YOU MADE HIM HOLD VICK ALLLLL THE WAY TO TOWN.

AND HE STILL HASN'T LET GO.

GOOD JOB ON YOU.
Okay so, another little thing:

I was just trying to help...I didn't mean to crush her foot.



Name: Sel'ar M. Eindz

Age: 17

Race: Demon

Height: Would be 5'6 standing.

Weight: 118 Lbs

Primary: Healer

Secondary: N/A

Strengths:
+ A proverbial prodigy proving proudly people can use magic well.
+ Surprisingly determined at times.
+ Usually has a kind word for a person.
+ Hard worker.
+ Respectful.
+ Excessively forgiving.

Weaknesses:
- Relatively slow and cumbersome.
- Excessively forgiving.
- Physically weak.
- Some level of inferiority complex.
- Afraid of heights.
- Can't deal with combat on really any level.
- Intolerant to all forms of pain, physical, mental, emotional and beyond.
- General fear of many things new to her.

Physical Capabilities: Well, she can whistle quite well. Her legs have long since stopped working, so talking about running distance is out. Her arms are surprisingly strong for her small frame, as she has had to use them more often. She has poor eye-sight and thus has to wear thick glasses, without them things far away become a sad little blur. She doesn't have much stamina, so working hard physically for extended time is out. She can't really move terribly fast and is really only more physically capable than a wet pillow by a small margin.

Background Info: Sel'ar is the daughter of a lesser earth demon. A no name really, she was raised by her single mother, living more around humans than demons she took more to their culture and actions than her actual race. She lived a normal and joyful life until Harry stepped into it. A human man who had taken a liking to her mother, he came by often, not really showing negative or positive emotions to Sel'ar, she didn't bother him, he made her mom happy after all. Years later, Harry had gotten even more a part of Sel's life. Marrying her mother, becoming her father, and giving her a new half sister.

Growing up with her sister she expected to be happy. Someone to teach things too and play with, she was still half demon so they would get along easily right? It wasn't until even later in life. Around age 14, things went sour. Amelia, her loving sister, decided she wanted to be the only daughter. Not finding either her sister or mother quite acceptable, she allowed her negative urges to take over. It took one push, a talk on the school roof and a simple nudge, Sel went tumbling down. After losing her legs, and parting with both Amelia and Harry, her mother and her went on with their life, Sera (her mother) landed a proper job, and Sel went to school. Hoping to find something she could still do with her life.

Other: She has been trained for combat mainly using magic. This is not only because she is not physically capable for many other positions, but she has a abnormally large amount of magic.

----------Medic----------
Type: Magic
Detail: She creates a "bubble" of energy, it heals wounds within it at a slow pace. It puts a large strain not only on her concentration and energy, but on her sanity.
Healing Capabilities: 17/100 Though this would vary depending on how long she needs to spend on each person. She has once gone feral after overextending herself, and she nearly choked the person she was previously trying to heal.
Tool(s): None. Other than her wheelchair, if that counts.

----------Soul weapon----------
Effect: She is able to create a sort of aura about her. People who bare her ill will in said aura eventually fall asleep. This sleep lasts for nearly five minutes.
Endurance: As it is what she trains for the bulk of the time, she can manage a lofty 15 minutes. Though she would likely crack and go mad before that time is up.


It feels like it lacks creativity but it's all that came to mind...sorry.
Dark Revenger Knight said
Level 1, we all started level 1. You level up based on questing, and post quality. It's all up to my discretion but I try to be fair.People playing two characters (including myself soon as my second character is ready) I will take into consideration how well you manage to keep your two characters as two different people, if they begin to merge personality-wise, well, it might be an issue because it might feel like we have two of the same person running around so please be mindful of that. Is that reasonable, unreasonable? Let me know.


Damn it, both my characters are actually kinda similar...

BUT WHO DO I CHANGE.

(I think this is reasonable btw)
LetterA said
yay y yyayy angel gets a buddy yand its okno nee d to apologizeu r only humna(or unicorn,, but either way nobody is perf)//hughughugi will love u for who u are always


Woah, way better a response then I hope for. Hugs back then!

Also I realize it was all my brains fault not even close to yours, so, there's that.

I will...hm, I should just erase and re-do the thing shouldn't ? Though I kinda liked not being the first of the pair to post...

Ah well. You win some you lose some.
Oh god damn am I sh*t at this. Why the hell is it so freaking short.

Whatever, not what i'm here to say.

I'm making a second character mkay, just wait a week or thirty seconds and they will pop or something idk...

EDIT: Oh good I get a re-do. I'm not sure who mixed the name up, your brain or mine, but either way.

Sorry?
Maxamillion "Hulk" Lovecannon

Max sat on the ledge of the balcony, one knee hugged up close to his chest and another dangling off into air. He had both hands resting on the top knee and his eyes were set to looking at the vast nothingness ahead. He did't mind this place, fresh air was something he could deal with, it could keep him calm and it didn't but the hell out of him. That was until air became wind, blowing leaves and dust over his eyes. He winced a bit and closed them to let it pass, a sort of sigh and grunt hybrid leaving his lips after the wind had passed. His red hair was even more of a mess than usual, the air had made him cold, but he shrugged that off easily enough. He wondered where his little friend was off to. The one he had been paired with. Another run up and smash your face in kinda guy Max didn't understand why they had been tied together. Wouldn't more of a varied selection make sense? He closed his eyes and let his head fall back, now resting against the cold stone of the building. Not that it really matters...He wasn't the best strategist, so whatever, maybe he was an idiot and their pairing was the best thing ever. He cracked his neck, tilting it each side to allow the "pop" to echo into nothing. He began again searching for his partner. He was probably actually moving about and keeping watch. He seemed like the type to listen to rules, though Max couldn't say for sure, neither member of the party were all too vocal thus far. A blip of water landed on his forehead, a growl rose from deep in his throat. "Magical..." he muttered looking up to the darkening skies. "No umbrella" he slipped off the balcony, retreating with some annoyance into the building. "Well there goes the entire point..." Even when he chose his prison it wasn't all too bearable.

Sel'ar M. Eindz

Sel sat, as she always did nowadays, looking out into the rain. She had found a small umbrella, but it wouldn't cover her much, and not only that her chair might still rust. She looked up at the sky, twisting the umbrella in her hands back and forth, each hand turning an opposite direction. "Rain rain go away..." she began to repeat yet another time, it had only begun, and wasn't a terrible downpour, but it still shied Sel away. A familiar pang of guilt rose in her when she started to think a bit too much on her current situation. She hadn't shown up for the last three times she should have...Her partner, whoever that was, must have been quite annoyed with her by now...And rightly so, she didn't have much to offer really, but she was at least an extra set of eyes, and that must have counted for something...Maybe.Though to be fair, she couldn't really have gone to the last few locations...The roof, the balcony... A sigh escaped the girl, and she dared to open the thing. The umbrella came to a quick bloom, it had patterns of little yellow flowers on it. Sel regarded it with a soft smile, it was nice. "Well...here we go..." she murmured, pushing the handle of her left tire, causing her to hesitantly lurch forward. Her right hand did it's best to shield the rain, but really she needed to switch hands to properly move forward. She was already getting wet and she made little progress...Another sight and she gave up, closing the umbrella altogether. "Maybe my partner would like it..." she bean rolling at a slightly faster rate, finding her location soon enough. "Uhm..." she wasn't within ear shot, or at least, not for her voice she wasn't. "Excuse me?" She asked as she progressed a bit more, coming closer to her small partner.
Moon234
Aeternus || Nexus
Forest Center -> Afriel Village


Affected players: Ares, The imagineer, Wandering Fool, Xenoko

Moon's face went from one of slight unease to one of sadness and worry, the girl had just stated her own opinion of herself. "That's not tru-" He was cut off by the wagon slowing, as soon as it started up again the new arrival began speaking, and Moon was not one to interrupt. As soon as they finished, his previous conversational partner asked the stranger a question and tossed him an item, all before abruptly growing wings of light and flying off in front of the carriage. "Ah wait I..." His voice got carried away uselessly in the wind. The beaten looking man on the horse took Imaganeers position and began speaking to Moon. Something about rearguard. "Wuh? What do you mean?" As soon as the question left his mouth the world answered. A deafening crack and a tree was falling upon the vehicle. Moon scrambled back in fear, watching as the mighty trunk landed with a dangerous thud not far off behind the wagon. Artemis had come back close to Moon's side, positioned and ready to protect it's master.

The wagon came to a hasty halt, Moon looked to the front with some sense of fear. He saw as two beings came from the dark foliage, lumbering green figures quite large and quite brutal. Two forest trolls with their bodies ready for battle, one being a level two, the other one level higher, they were positioned not far in front of the stern glowing girl. A grumbling sort of sound and the third giant emerged, coming from behind the carriage, clambering over the tree. Not seeming at all pleased with the missed target. They may not have been as dumb as you might think, but they were just as slow. The final one was another level three.

"O-oh." Moon finally said dumbly. He didn't know this was what riding the carriage meant, honestly he had hoped it was just a little jaunt..."U-uhm...sir? Are you okay to uh, fight?" He withdrew his wand shakily from his side, the intimidating aura easily having some effect on him.
HP: 100%
SP: 45
Level: 2
Inventory~
Potion x4
Gold x10

Artemis HP: 84%

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