Getting ready to move into my new and first apartment. I may be offline for a bit until we get internet in the place but I'll let everyone know when I do
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If you are interested in a fantasy RP that is about dragons and magic, take a look at Acension. The link will be in my bio.
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Might get the Witcher 3
Bio
I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot
i'll have you inside Pyre itself with Minx. I don't know if your character is the type to join the Player defense initiative but I would like her to be apart of it. Maybe Minx's trusted (LT. forget how to spell it).
"So If your dedicated to the work and the training I'll be able to help you control and manipulate it quickly. Just don't tell your profe- on second thought tell them. They need to know they're not teaching fast enough or efficiently. I practically tested out of magical theory and manipulation. Mr. Lasik did not like me for a month after I showed him up. You should have seen his face, hahahaha."
Mr. Lasik was the other magic teacher, teaching both theory and manipulation. It only took about a month before Sulleykaar had lost his patience with the teacher before arrogantly demanding that he get transferred to a new class since "his incompetence and lack of experience in the magical art was a disgraceful. How could someone who barely has been through half his elf life not know much about something so simple as magic. This isn't rocket science." The teacher quickly agreed if he could not only finish the lesson but the final exam for the year which involved demonstrations with magic versatility and technique. Needless to say the dragon, the prideful wyrm that he was, showed up and humiliated the teacher by scorching the teacher's clothing with his most powerful fire move. However in hindsight that had not been his smartest move. For one, he had gotten into significant trouble with the Dean and a few other staff members as he was supposed to be "a role model student" and "someone that the staff could count on". Two, he was lucky no one burned alive by the intense heat or suffocated due to the vacuum effect from the fire. He also was lucky he didn't lose his position on the student government. If it hadn't been for him willing to make up for the ballroom incident he would have been both off the SG committee and possibly out of the school for that. He did however reluctantly offer a public apology (while holding back a bit of a chuckle nonetheless), as well as host the next big banquet besides the-.
He shook his head out of his nostalgic daydream and apologized. "Sorry I got distracted. But yes I am willing to start today. We'll need an open field to do this and do not worry about going out of control, I'll handle that. I'll need you if anything to focus on feelings when it happens." He stood up and grabbed his tray, offering to take hers as well before heading out a side door that would lead through one of the schools courtyard and out towards a training ground, anticipating her to fall in line behind him.
They sat in front of computers that circled around the room like a cybernetic Round table with Mark, aka K1ng 4rth0ur at the end. The sound of keys clacking with each stroke as they secured the server. It ran off of multiple I.P addresss and through multiple government servers, including the ever so famous TOR.
"Mark we secured the sever"
"Connecting to players' IP Addresses"
"IP addresses secured"
"Rerouting them through TOR and Onion servers"
"Accessing players' stats"
"Players' stats accessed"
"Alright good. Let me know when you connect to each player." Mark scanned the room before taking a sip of coffee.
"Player .... Wait hold on..." THe one hacker squinted his eyes at the screen as his fingers ran along his keyboard over the various keys. Mark looked over to him to see the man shaking his head before slamming his fist onto the table.
"Kev what is it?" Kevin looked at mark with a furrowed brow.
"He DoSed me."
"He did what?" Slightly surprised.
With a grunt Kevin turned the screen to Mark. "He DoSed MY ASS OUT OF HIS CONNECTION! I gotta reboot!"
Mark ran a hand through his hair. "Alright just record this message for him if you can. Starting video feed in 3...2...1"
"Ladies and gentlemen good afternoon-"
Genesis: Outside Sactuary Pyre
Those gathered in the small place talked lightly with each other, mostly confused about the odd loading. They had a simple message from the UN asking about assistance but that was all. Now it was time to actually contact them. The message screen popped up and any attempt to remove it failed. "Ladies and gentlemen good afternoon...or evening. I don't know what it is for you all but here its around 1:30pm. I am Mark Kissenger, lead sanctioned hacker of the game Elysium and in collaboration with the UN we managed to secure a server in order to send this to you. I'm sorry but this is a one way transmission to lessen the chance of being located and no, we cannot pull you out of the game this way since it would be too dangerous. Myself and a few other beta testers, some of you may have played with or against, hand picked you for this thanks to your skills, combat prowess, class knowledge and other aspects as well. We have also tried getting in touch with another player who goes by "Spectre", but he seems to not to want to have us contact him as of now but besides that, we choose you because we think you can stop R3v314t1on. As you know, R3v134t1on was the cause of the Killion Massacre and has killed thousands of players after that as well, making him the world's most wanted man at the moment."
"Time to lighten things up a bit. Senji the creator, the hackers and myself have managed to remove the level caps for all of you as you can see in 3...2....1."
If they were to look up, they would see that next to their name, the level numbers disappeared, proving that they were no longer capped.
"Also if any of you need anything in game just leave a personal not in you Codex and we will see what we can do. Also after R3v314t1on is removed, the UN has promised you all anything you want as reward for your cooperation in taking down the international cyber terrorist group. Now with this being said-"
Marks screen minimized slightly as a face popped up on screen.
"This is Mayhem, one of the founders of R3v314t1on. He currently resides in Santuary Killion." He sniffed as he took a sip of coffee again.
"We think he may know the whereabouts of their leader who was dubbed "Glitch", by himself of course. Egotistical bastard. Anyway we need you to capture him and get him to talk. The UN does not care what happens to him afterwards. All in all he lost his rights after his actions. Mind you this order comes from a unanimous vote. Afterwards take back and secure Killion. Once this is done Genesis should be good." Mayhem's face was then added to their Codex under: People.
"Now to your question you all are probably asking yourself. Why Pyre? Well-"
He leaned in towards the camera.
"Pyre is currently one of three Sanctuaries that are still in the control of players, their overall defenses are made of Goliaths and Overwatches while their main force is made of a mix of...well, every other class and subclass you can think of. We have sent word to a player known as Minxy, who seems to be one of their captains. We want you to make contact with her. She has agreed to help you get into Pyre."
Mark sat back again and sighed as inaudible words were spoken.
"Look I'm sorry for all of this but we need you. Millions of families need you. I can't stay on this any longer as we apparently have someone trying to find you guys out. We will contact you later."
The Screen went black and shutdown the HUD of the players.
Exodus: Retrocity Centre
The man ran, panting and throwing people out of his way with his good arm as the other had been shot clean off. The man's eyes quickly scanning the rooftops above, looking for the phantom who shot it off.
"NO! NO FUCK YOU! IM NOT TELLING YOU SHI-"
T'ceeewwwwwww
The man's head exploded in tiny hexagonal fragments of data as he disappeared off of the map indefinitely. In the distance, a visible eye softened as the scope lowered as he muttered something under his breath. The "breee-eeeeeeee" of his optical lens adjusting to the normal view echoed quietly in the abandoned construction space on the 20th floor of what was to be an office building. The figure stood and strapped the rifle against his back and made his way to the opposite side of the half constructed room where a ledge lead down to a dumpster below. Before he could do anything, a recorded message had popped up on his HUD, illuminating his face slightly. He narrowed his eyes and sighed as he brought up his messenger. With a tch, he sent the message and then brought his attention back to his destination. An AI with a female's voice entered his ears. "Height: 250ft, Contents in container: Unknown, Terminal velocity will hit at: 1-hundred feet." The figure side as he took a step near the ledge, his arms out to the sighed as he lept out and down to the dupster below, any trace of him vanishing after he reached his destination.
Hey i saw this and was interested. Here is my CS if you're still accepting
Name: Koat Jios (Pronounced Ko-at and Ji-os)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Previous Occupation (If highschool student or lower specify):Highschool dropout
Appearance: Player/Beta Tester/Hacker: Player Alliance:Project: Savior Gamertag: Koa444 Alias: Night Swallow Gender:female Level: Capped Class:Guardian Subclass: Assassin - Instead of fighting from a distance, the Assassin sub-class adds bonuses to the players defence, stealth and meelee attack stats to allow the player to confidently get up close and personal with their target to make that final strike. Weapons: Double Ended Lasersword Abilities: Active: OSOK: Removes player from map and makes them invisible for 3mins, Cooldown: 2mins
Assassins cloak: Makes the player blend in with their surroundings until they attack or cloak runs out the cloak is active for 3 minutes. Drawback: If the player attacks while cloaked the player only does 25% damage from the front and sides, and 75% damage from behind.
Assassin strike: If player is behind their target the player has a 5% chance of instantly killing their target otherwise the damage done is thier attack add 75%. Drawback can only activate once every 5 minutes
Shadow Shurikan: Player throws a shurikan made of shadow, the shurikan cannot be removed, and it paralises the limb its attached to for 10 seconds. Shadow shurikan has 3 charges and each charge takes 50 seconds to charge. player cannot activate Shadow shurikan while cloaked.
Passive:
Backstab: if player attacks from behind the damage is multiplied by 1.89%
Silence: Player's sound is muted when cloaked
2nd Target: If player kills a target with Assassin Strike, the cooldown is removed.
Shadow Armour: Players defence stat is increased by 30% when cloaked, at night or in the shadows
Bio: Koat was always an introvert, always sticking to the shadows during her time at school. She never did well at school but she made up for it in her excellence in Gymnastics and acrobatics. Her mother was a professional sparring instructor so Koat also knew how to fight with a sword. She dropped out of highschool to follow her dreams of becoming a full time Acrobatic, she was chosen to compete for the American olympic team. She did play the occasional video game to relieve stress, so when she heard Elysium was coming out she jumped at the opportunity. Now she hunts those responsible for traping her in this world, so that she can finally leave and live her life. Personality: (ALL WILL BE REVEALED) PvP/Ragnarok theme song:(N/A JUST YET)
You can go ahead and add him but you're my final addition to this. Also you will have to wait until I get them into Sanctuary: Pyre, then you can make your post but for now hold off until I tell you to go ahead.
The ride had been for the most part silent, on John's end at least. Enjoying the quiet and the sound of the engine revving after every stop sign or red light. However, his mind had only used the sounds as a form of faux peace. It wasn't just his son's grave but his wife's as well. Usually Aeron would be the one to drive, or her driver or even Kalmar, but all three were busy and he wasn't about to ask Ylva to drive and he had two reasons. First and foremost it was his pride and joy. Sure he chose to drive but he hadn't taken the car for a spin in a while. The second was she was a guest and wasn't about to have a guest drive him around.
"We're here..." he said quietly as his car idled at the gate. John simply held the brake and stared into the cemetery. He hated this place and many would agree. Sure visiting was a way to respect the dead and those loved ones who had passed but for John it was more of the sometimes it brought. He still had not been able to accept what had happened to his family in less than a year of each other. His grip on the wheel tighened as could be slightly heard from the leather grip on the handle twisting.
"Do you need me to leave you alone a moment?" she asked, though she really had no want to just leave him with his emotions, "Aeron seems to already be here and judging by the movement in the vehicle someone else is with her as well. I can go check with her real quick and bring her over here to give you some time."
He shook his head and loosened up, turning to her with a smile. "No no It's fine." He swallowed and went to press the gas but-
He sighed. "Go get her please?" John nearly whispered. He sat there in the car quietly and waited as Ylva went to go see Aeron.
Ylva nodded her head before leaning forward and placing a kiss on John's cheek before getting out of the car to get Aeron. Once over at the SUV, she gave a solid knock on the window and waited as Aeron simply opened the door. "Oh hey Ylva... I uh... have a couple unexpected visitors. Twombly snuck into my car and Luciel here... well he needed some help so I picked him up."
Ylva raised an eyebrow and glanced at the jackalope, "That's the antler'd rabbit that works at the bar... I thought his name was Ansel?" the she-wolf said, clearly puzzled.
"One and the same, long story, we can explain that later... for now we have a Big Bad Wolf who needs some support," the Jackal said calmly, "You coming Twombly or are you going to keep Luciel here some company?"
"Um.... Yeah... I think I'll do my best to avoid another confrontation with John, today." Twombly answered, just as he finished brushing-down the jackalope's fur. "He's probably still sore about what I did to Cujo." He reasoned, while he returned the brush back into the console before admitting how he felt about John being present, " I mean, I could, but... never figured you and John had a kid together."
Aeron nearly choked on nothing when Twombly stated that he thought the kid she was visiting had been one between her and John. "Wha-? Me? John? Nooooooooooooooooooo... no no no nononononononononono nooooooooooooooooo," she said, waving her hands in front of her a bit in a motion that said that there was no way that could have happened. "I have never had a pup." At this point her cheeks were the brightest red anyone had ever seen on her before she practically flung herself out of the vehicle after grabbing the flowers she had bought.
"Hey look Twombly, you mortified your girlfriend," Ylva said with a smile before following Aeron back to John's car where the other woman was asking him if he was ready.
John looked onward as he watched the conversation between Ylva and Aeron and then his ears folding downward as they approached. He looked up to the two with a light smile that faded quickly. "Hey...Thanks again for coming Aeron. You have no idea what this means to me." His voice was soft and held a light somberness to it. She knew he had this problem. Every year they went he needed help to get past the gate because he refused to believe it or at least he didn't want to but with Aeron he always found it easier to do so. She knew the family and how they were. John was also alot more pleasant and tamed then. His laughs and smiles weren't filled with faux happiness and joy but rather the genuine feeling. It wasn't until after those to passed did his demeanor change and Aeron learned that the social butterfly became nothing more than a front for who everyone called the Big Bad Wolf. It was only on this year did he show his true side. A very emotionally disdraught, scared man who had not come to terms with his wife and son's untimely deaths. A man who was filled with anger, sadness and regret. 'What could have I done different? What if I was there? What if it was me?' cliche as these questions were they were what ran through his head on a daily basis but only today could he be himself.
"Always," she said with a smile on her face as she rested a hand on the male's shoulder while Ylva took the Male's other hand, "And look, you have two people with you here today, twice the support." She smiled up at him just as Ylva gave his hand a squeeze before the two females led him past the gates he had such a hard time moving past. Aeron knew he would be a mess for the next few hours, but she felt like it was good for him, like allowing himself to grieve properly would bring him that much closer to coming to terms with what had happened all those years ago.
With the help of both Aeron and Ylva, he managed to make it to both Sarah's and Nathaniel gravestone. Behind stoic features, he tightened his jaw as he approached the site, his hands slowly starting to shake. It was beautifully maintained. It's marble tombstone was clean and clear of dirt. A small wreath accented it as well as a picture of each held firm by picks in the ground and now Aeron was adding more to his family's headstone. He stood there in silence as he looked a the spot and took it in.
"Hey Sarah...Hope you been doing well. Has Nathan created any knew models up there? I would hope so. He always liked those things. I have Aeron and Ylva with me this time. Aeron has been a great friend. I'm glad you two got along." He smiled lightly as he stared at her picture. After he talked a bit more he glanced over at Nathan's picture. His shaking slowly increased as his voice lighted
"Nate. How you been lil pup. I've kept your models on a shelf in the living room. They still look great. You really were like me. It's, uhhh, its been tough without you buddy." His eyes started to burn as water slowly welled up.
"It's been tough without the both of you..."
It didn't take long for him to break. He shakily sat down in front of their resting place and broke down crying, mumbling about how it should have been him and how the last words to his son weren't goodbye or I love you. The wolf was a wreck and had these emotions pent up for most of the year.
Ylva did not say a thing, rather, she simply wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a hug, something Aeron normally did but the Jackal felt would be more appropriate if the female he was... wooing?... did instead. Kneeling down, Aeron set down the flowers she had gotten and began to set them up in the usual wreath she liked to set down. It kept her hands busy while John wrestled with his demons during their visit when she wasn't sure what exactly to do.
"You know... its ok to let this out more than once a year," Ylva muttered as she gently rubbed one of his ears, [color=39r600]"It is not a bad thing to do, you know... and I'm sure whoever you are with would understand."[/color]
Some time had gone by and Ylva's warmth helped give him a bit of closure as he knelt by his family's tomb. Her words sunk in and he simply nodded, slowly making his way to his feet. Regaining his composure, he wiped his eyes and side with a trembling breath. "I do...Every assignment." His eyes gaining a light glaze over them. He looked over to Ylva with a forced smile. "Thank you..." Another sigh before adjusting his suit and turning toward the car near the gate to the cemetary. He had started making his way to it until his phone rung. The wolf opened it to see who the caller was and gave a puzzled look but answered.
"Yo.."
"Kalmar. What's up?" John pulled the phone away from his face slightly to let out another trembling breath.
"Hey just checking on ya buddy. I'm sorry I couldn't make it this time around. Got caught up in some business... Stop moving or your gonna make it worse for yourselve!" A muffled string of curses came from the background on Kalmar's side.
"It's fine. So what's up." He cleared his throat.
"Well I'll say the person you sent was a rather interesting character." John cocked a brow.
"What are yo - oh right the meeting. Heh, forgot that was a thing."
"Don't sweat it John. I was actually calling you about how it went." John nodded subconsiously.
"Well, strangely enough it went by smoothly though I would highly suggest that you don't do it again. Practically was on the verge of pissing off the cat." The wolf scoffed and shook his head.
"I don't give a damn about that feline fuck honestly. As long as all the info was passed on that's all that matters."
"Well...Tell Ansel I hope he's alright."
[color=black]"Who? Did you just say Ansel? And what do you mean tell him alright? How do you know him? Kait didn't show up?"[color] John bombarded Kalmar with questions as he now paced back and forth, running a hand through his fur.
"Whoa whoa whao slow down John. Yeah I said Ansel and he got pretty fucked up earlier. Saw him wit-"
"HOW DO YOU KNOW HIM!?" He roard, Kalmar more than likely pulling his phone away from his ear.
"He's not the one that you sent but instead this Mrs. Kait?" Earning an irritated "Yup" in response.
"John...Dude that's some serious shit. You knew it was bad enough having someone go in your place but this someone wasn't even the someone you vouched for? John buddy, IIIIIII...Dude I gotta tell him."
"No. Fuck him I'll handle this myself! I gotta find out if she's even alright. If there is even one scratch on her he's done! I'll fucking make sure he's placed on a fucking Rueben and served with a side of GODDAMN FRIES! He's fucked!"
click John stood there silently for a moment before chucking his phone to the ground followed by a string of swears.
He shot a look over to Ylva and smiled. [color=black]"Ylva wanna do a job with me? Afterwards while go get a nice meal from Smiley's. He has great food. Also I'll pay you when we're done. Quite handsomely too. Then we'll do whatever you want to do.
Ylva was frowning the entire time he was on the phone and Aeron was trying her best not to laugh as she had a basic idea of what was going on, mostly because she could hear what was going on on the other line. "Ansel is fine, so is Kaite incase you were wondering," she said, "Actually, they are in my car right now, but I would say... take care of your job first and then we can give you a nice little shock later."
Ylva raised her eyebrows, wondering if it had anything to do with the jackalope that she had seen in her boss's vehicle. "Oh... do you mean-"
"Yes, That is exactly who I mean, now don't worry about it right now and go have some fun with John. I'll take care of everything else and I'll meet you guys back at the mansion when ya'll are done with your date, how does that sound?"
Ylva nodded her head and took John by the arm to steer him towards his car, "Lets go do whatever it is you need to do, but I don't recommend hurting anyone you may have tried to send in your place, it wouldn't end very well I am sure."
John eyes widened as he looked to the car, hoping that staring at the thing long enough would give him super vision. "Ansel! Get your ass out here, now! Kait I need to talk to you!" He started to move towards the car against Ylva's resistance, going for his holstered gun but before he had a chance he felt a sharp pain along his lower back and a hand grip around the back of his collar.
"Ylva-ack Let go of meeeeeEEEE! My tail! Ge-Getoff my tail! OW! What the hell! Ylva STOP!" Sadly his pleas fell on deaf ears as she practically dragged him away from Aeron's car. If there ever was a time to see the Big Bad Wolf lose his cool composure, it was now. It was only after a minute did he fianlly give up and just started walking with Ylva, though, her grip refusing to yield. He would however keep glancing back until he made it to his own car.
"You can talk to them later, we have things we need to take care of first," she said calmly as the two walked, and eventually climbed into, his car, "Now, what exactly is this job that you were talking about having me help you with and are Nina and Sypher good enough or do I need Sasha as well? We can always swing by my place to go get her."
He rolled his eyes as he let his hand smack the steering wheel, gesturing then to Aeron's car. "The mission is up there. I need to get info- nevermind. There's something else we can do and id defintely have sasha available. We'll stop back at the Hole to pick up some things from my room. You're welcome to come inside as well." He sighed in irritation as he rolled back and stopped for a second, lookinng toward the grave one last time before fully returning to the road that would lead them back to the hole
I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot</div>
