EliteCommander

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

@Freeshooter92There is only one non-GM Esyire.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

@RanchGirl100Well, to anyone that shows interest, I always end up recommending the Esyire. Large dragon-people. All the races have their strengths and weaknesses, but they are clearly the coolest. But, there is a race list in the second post of the OOC. Or you could just make a race, though that would be a longer process.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

@Lucius Cypher, @Fallenreaper I recall we were speaking about demon bane as the last rune slot for Ssarak's sword. He could have gotten that, right?

EDIT: With the other two being the mass manipulation, and shape manipulation.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

I need to figure out what all the things are that Ssarak can now do. He has been sticking with those private lessons consistently.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

With Tzirret's surrender, Ma'tanza released her grip on his head and rolled off of him, though she had to shove M'ibasa in order to get him to let go. The other two watching the fight laughed and applauded as it ended, and Ma'tanza quickly brought herself up to her feet. Extending her hand down to Tzirret, she helped him up as well, then gave him a pat on his back and a smile.

"Ma'tanza is sorry for hurting your neck. It just takes a lot to hold you down, mister werewolf." She laughed. Briefly, she looked down at her brother, who appeared to be quite excited from his victory, then smiled back at Tzirret. "Thank you." She continued, though this time in Cyrodilic. "This one's brother needed that victory. She likes to give him some encouragement every now and then. He just started his training, but he isn't very good yet, and doesn't win his fights very often. Ma'tanza likes to keep his spirits high."

As Ma'tanza spoke, her brother simply looked up at the two with a strange expression. Evidently, he was not familiar enough with Cyrodilic to understand the language.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

I did not expect to find you up at this hour. Or, what I'm assuming is a late hour. No idea what time it is there. Goodnight.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

With Tzirret's delay, M'ibasa had the time to jump onto and throw his weight onto Tzirret's free arm. He wrapped his arms around Tzirret's, and did all he could to hold it down, freeing up Ma'tanza's arm in the process. She hooked her arm around his head and pulled it down to her torso in an attempt to put him into a headlock, even if it was from the wrong angle. She then used what leverage she could gain to attempt to roll him off of her to put herself back into an advantageous position. Alone, it would not have been possible for her, but with M'ibasa pushing as well, they were able to turn him back over to his back.

Ma'tanza kept her arm around Tzirret's head, and threw her weight onto his right arm. M'ibasa did the same with the left, leaving only his legs free. "Ma'tanza thinks...we have him!" She shouted, waiting to see if he surrendered.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

As soon as Tzirret lost his balance, Ma'tanza threw herself onto him in an attempt to keep him pinned down. At first, they both ended up under the water's surface, but she pushed him, and therefore herself, closer to the shore so they could keep their heads above water. The siblings had the advantage currently, though it was obvious that neither were particularly trained. Ma'tanza was trying to pin him with her body weight, and had her arms around his torso, on the outside of his own arms in an attempt to keep him from using them. However, she was not using leverage and was simply trying to control his arms through force. Being a werewolf, that would not work for long. Although, if her brother had time to do the same, they could both together have the strength to keep him down, and he was already scrambling towards them.

"Pin him brother! Keep him down!" Ma'tanza shouted.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

Ma'tanza huffed. "Oh, come now. This one had wrestled werewolves before. And they seemed much more eager than you. They probably weren't nearly as skilled as you are, but it's just for fun. That said, don't you dare go easy on us." She grinned.

Both Ma'tanza and M'ibasa took positions beside one another, while the other two simply continued observing from the sidelines, chuckling amongst themselves.

"Alright brother..." Ma'tanza began, slowly moving to Tzirret's right, while M'ibasa moved to the left. "Go for his legs!" She shouted, prompting both of them to start rushing towards him through the water. Just as she had ordered, M'ibasa dove down and tried to get his arms around Tzirret's ankles, while Ma'tanza tried tackling him head-on. Tzirret was easily strong enough to stand up against Ma'tanza, but her brother could potentially make him lose his balance if he could not react.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

Colors would simply say that he may actually know someone. We can summarize that when it comes time to skip to the next day. I may be able to get up another post in time for you to write one, since it's just for Tzirret's scene.