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8 yrs ago
Epitome of Sleep Deprivation
8 yrs ago
As much as I love imagination, it simply serves as a tool as it does as a curse. A double-edged sword, in other terms.
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8 yrs ago
Pulled back. Aye caramba.
8 yrs ago
On the verge of being pulled back here, possibly.
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9 yrs ago
Off for some while.

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I think I need to redo this properly at some point. Pardon the empty bio for now. Have something else instead.

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The people on the upper deck seemed to be enjoying themselves with the whole fight going on with the opposing ship, True Blue. At the least this is what she thought of anyone that participated in those battles, not knowing any better really. Isa had been organizing a few things in the storage before the whole fiasco began.

Naturally, she would have gotten out to take a peek at the very least to discern if anything was wrong. Opening the first door through landed her right next to a few goblins who had climbed through the windows with little sound. Weak. Stupid. Small. Threat in numbers. The thought ran through while she instinctively called for the supposed alien now stuck on her in a form or various inconspicuous trinkets and a piece of hidden armor under her clothes, weighing surprisingly less than one would expect.

The goo-like substance spread immediately to cover every nook and cranny of her form, slowly composing back into a more solid state. All in the span of about twenty-ish seconds, if one were to count.. The goo/blob like form morphed into something akin to an otherworldly set of armor by the looks of it. The arms and legs had curved-ish metal-like pieces protruding outwards which seemed to be there mostly to make it a challenge to hit a blade anywhere proper or to even do a minimal amount of damage. Various and multiple layers all over, while the chest and back were covered with more traditional looking pieces laid on top of each other. Supported by a smaller scaly looking layer on the side, connecting them both. The hands and feet were otherwise covered with a predominantly thin layer of a softer protective substance, while also giving her elongated looking claws and talons.

Though while not directly controlled as humans did not possess such, the extra appendage of a tail was also there. Albeit a whole lot more deadly looking than protective for obvious reasons. Controlling it was a challenge she hadn't overcome yet, so it simply swung mindlessly with the razor like edges. Not to mention the sharp stinger at the end of it. Last but not least, the head, the neck and throat area were covered with multiple small layers and strips of fin and scale like material. The facial area was covered with a one-way see-through dome that looked almost like glass. It wasn't broken as easily as glass however, but it was one of the more frail parts in comparison. And while the suit itself did indeed look like metal, it wasn't entirely so. It was more organic material akin to bone, very closely similar with mere minute differences.

Perhaps it was by chance, but it was Isa's only method of participating in either fights or just self-defense. Her otherwise unsuited physical state would have been overpowered by almost everyone, if not everyone in the crew had it not been for the thing stuck on her. And not a moment too soon, as one of said goblins got a bit ahead of himself and charged at her. Only to receive a whole handful of claw marks as they pierced through the collar area. Permitting tints of blood to rinse down in drops from her claws as they retracted and the goblin fell to the ground and stumbled around in a pathetic manner. A moment of respite, and the goblin would stop moving.

Isa had struck it one more time on the head, giving little to no time to recuperate or for the others to come in. Instead, she gave it a quick death. Merciful. She thought. Only to plunge on the second one without much hesitation, grabbing it by the neck and almost instantaneously smashing its life away with a mere whisk of her claws. Dropping it on the ground and smacking it with her talon-like leg one more time to make sure it was dead, before moving on the third one. This one she wouldn't spare with much mercy, as she kept clawing it, leaving marks and profuse wounds all around until the goblin simply stopped moving and bled to death.

“Help! Help me! Please!” Three quick pleads, coming from the other side of the ship. The voice was familiar enough to make Isa sprint through the rooms only to find Elodea on the ground with a goblin trying to either kill her or cripple her. She had no idea why such an event was unfolding, why she hadn't taken measures to defend herself if she had a chance, but it didn't matter. A sweet and short few steps and the goblin's head was bleeding while being lifted up as if some sort of profane trophy. Then subsequently thrown to the side of the ship to bleed out painfully. Not like it could move, as much of the brain was stabbed through.

Staring at Elodea, the facial dome retracting to reveal her face for her. Her semi-lifeless yet bright eyes looking at her for a few good seconds to see if anything bad had happened or if she was in any mortal danger otherwise. As soon as she was satisfied to see that she didn't seem to be mortally wounded at the very least, she took a few steps in the room while sealing the dome around her face again. Giving Ellie a small finger pointer to perhaps look away or move away slightly or perhaps to hide somewhere before she plunged in at the few remaining goblins in said room. Aiming to massacre them without much remorse nor guilt.

The first one fell to multiple stab wounds all around. Abdomen, legs, arms and some scratch marks over its face.
The second one died nigh instantly to a lucky swing of her claws that passed through the goblin's throat and cut off the head.
The third fell to abnormal mutilation.

A fourth, fifth, and perhaps sixth fell to repeated clawing and light dismemberment. At some point she lost count, if she was even keeping any, and stared into the room while breathing somewhat heavily and falling on one knee at the end of it. There were more of them spread throughout the lower decks, but the sudden strain forced her to wait in minor exhaustion. There was the thought at the back of her head, wondering how the others were doing. Both up and below deck, and Irving himself too. Even though she was one of the few people she worried about the least considering it was goblins only below deck, it didn't stop her from being concerned though.

@Zelosse @jdh97
Posted with grudgeman's approval, AKA; Zelosse
Don't look at me like that. ;__;

In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Zelosse I guess I'm still here.
In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I think he's still sleeping.
In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
You could've at least segregated each part so it isn't all one big jumble of text
In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay



Academy Grounds, Underground

Stepping down towards the trial they had to face was a slightly long trek, all the way down towards the supposed entrance. As she hits the bottom, the only reaction is to scout around and see if anything is out of the ordinary right off the bat. Though, so far nothing of note struck her eyes as she took her first few steps within the Grotto.

There wasn't too much room to space yourself around, except perhaps the occasional yet oddly frequent stalagmite grouping. A few minutes into careful but slow exploration though and she is greeted and quite prominently scared as the geyser makes quite loud and frequent noises to go alongside shaking that almost tips her balance off. A rush of energy and adrenaline takes over as she almost instinctively ducks behind the stalagmites that she passed by just a tad earlier, barely avoiding the gushing and boiling water. Gasping for breath, she sits down for a quick minute to recollect her thoughts. "You have got to be kidding me... how on earth is someone supposed to react to that in time around the open..?" Her breathing erratic but frequent due to getting startled. Standing up, shaky in her stance, she begins to walk further down the cavern like paths while frequently checking her surroundings in mild paranoia. And if that wasn't enough, the ground was slippery at certain points which made her have to be careful of the ground randomly as well.

Coming closer and closer, she could feel the air change slightly at a slow pace. But before she got to the end, a quick and sudden geyser blast gets her caught by surprise. Being forced to either flee with a danger of being entirely submerged or otherwise caught due to unfortunate circumstances, or try her chances to try and block some of the incoming water away enough to keep herself safe.
There was little time to keep thinking of what method would be best, so she kept running forward for a measly few seconds until she ducked down on the ground and waved her arm and hand in motion quickly in order to facilitate some sort of quick water barrier around her. She barely hides beneath a quickly summoned water veil that had horrendous stability, but it was enough to briefly knock off the pressurized water. At least so she thought until a last but quick blast splattered quite violently around the room and lightly splashed on her right leg, prompting a quick and sudden yelp from her.

Forced to idle, she checks around to see that the water has mostly cleared and dissipates the crude veil back to her hand and cools it off in order to place it on the splashed spot on her leg. Another brief but more muffled grunt protrudes from her vocal chords as the wound stings with the cool contact. She only keeps it up for a quick minute before immediately moving forward in a dash, if one could call it that as her leg was mildly limping for the time being.

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Slowly but surely she made it into a spacious and lit environment within the Grotto. A ravine sitting in the very smack dab middle of the area, blue icy walls surrounding it. They take a short break to reapply cold water to the old wound for a bit longer than the previous tunnels allowed. "I wish I was more prepared for something like this... god dammit." Her mood was somewhat frantic and incoherent thanks to the surprise.

While recovering, she eyes the room in more detail while trying to find the next pathway. And that very location that she presumed to be the exit is what gave her shivers down her spine. A small-ish exit on top of the room, close to the ravine. The only way to climb them would be the glacier walls, with an added bonus that they were also randomly collapsing and melting continuously. Dread took over her throat, as she tried to think of some plan to get up there. There was one thing she thought she might be able to do, but even that was more than just risky. Falling into that ravine was a constant danger, almost regardless of the method used.

A moment passes before she is now facing one side of the slick and icy walls. Forcing down a gulp as she preps to move upwards. She puts her hands on the icy wall and begins to slowly change/mold the wall slightly in order to make her hands capable of holding herself on it. Through methods like finger holes and occasional full grips on self-made ice protrusions. Repeating the same down below for her own legs and feet to take a hold on. And now that she has a grip, she would slowly extend one of her arms higher and repeating the same process. Slowly but surely she would repeat this on every limb, one at a time.

An extremely meticulous process in her case at the very least. Every nook and cranny required precise concentration, which in her case would be increasingly draining with her earlier leg wound alongside the physical climbing aspect. The pathway upwards occasionally let out crackles and low sounds of ice shifting randomly around the room. Some pieces around the other sides of the wall falling down, though mostly just small ones. A tad bit more than halfway up towards the hole, and a larger piece of ice falls off from a wall just to her left. Immediately causing a bit of shaking as it collides and falls down the ravine in the middle. Shaking her grip and concentration.

Heightened adrenaline levels and continuous semi-heavy breathing were all that she currently had in mind, as the climb would either result in possible death or heavy injuries if she wasn't careful at all. One more arm and hand up, melting finger holes. Inserting her fingers in while mildly modifying the ice to support the entire hand as a grip. One effective and more traditionally focused method of using her power in helping her climb.

At the peak, she could just reach both arms to grab the side of the hole and possibly climb up. Only to be shaken and terrified as her legs fail to keep her up as they slid off the earlier spots. Quick thinking makes her upper body clench and keep grip on the side as she quickly thinks of a quick method relating to minor ice protrusions on the relatively unobstructed ground around her and immediately grabbing them. Using them as a method of pulling herself out of the hole.

Gasping for air, she pulls back away from the whole and lies down. Shaken and more than just terrified of what might've just happened if she didn't create those icy pieces to grab on. "Never... never, I have never been in... such a terrifying situation. Holy... F-.." She omitted her quick words in favor of just staying quiet and trying to calm herself down.

@Zelosse
In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@KuramaaaZ That and confusing you indefinitely about one certain thing.

In other words though... I'd have probably written the thing already had I not bumped into minor confusion myself about how to go about the beginning of it, and then other things happen.

I seem to lead a very bumpy road of a life in terms of consistency.
@Zelosse





Her day hadn't been much different than how it has been for some while. Flying out and about during her free time, mainly to see if anything interesting is going on. And perhaps with a bit of luck and pure chance, she found a peculiar group of unfamiliar people gathering at a camp a bit far from her own home.

At first, she looks down at the situation while hovering/flying above the camp. Within a minute or two however she moves to the edge of a cliff to further stare down at the individuals around. An orc, two nekomatas, two other people she couldn't immediately identify and a bounty of humans. Sitting herself down, head angled somewhat to the side. "Hmm... a fancy gathering of the most odd set of forms." Murmuring to herself, she leans on the ground while continuing to keep watch in amusement.

While not directly around the camp, she could probably be spotted thanks to her rather "visible" features. Most of which are silvery grey and protruding from her back, along with her hair of similar color. Not to mention her limbs being covered in black scales, trimmed by a multitude of small red "veins".
In Closed 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Saltwater Thief Unless you can think of anything in specific, then I suppose it's fine to just leave it as is. That and I can't think right now, my head hurts. Bedtime.
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