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Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

I've posted. I hope you all enjoy it. Time for her not to be very happy, in terms of Louise. Ala, because of the Ambush. XD

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

Location: The Slave Market – Towards the HQ with the two slaves

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Louise shuddered and winced when she heard Jehenne screamed, when the branding iron touched her skin. It was pretty much an irony since her father basically treated her similar to what is happening to Jehenne and Rote. The difference, however, was her father never branded her alike what Jehenne & Rote has on their shoulders now. She definitely didn’t enjoy the ordeal with her father Steven because of how arrogant he was and how pronounced he wanted to kill her. ”This is making my blood boil… I should have done something sooner than I did on my 18th birthday. But I didn’t know that my father wanted me dead… guess I was naive back then...” Louise thought to herself with an interesting look on her face.

She, however, snapped out of the whole thing when the Auction Master said something, highly important to her. It took her a few moments to think of a response for the Auction Master. However, it came to her slightly with a gleeful smile on her face. ”I thank you for the opportunity to own Rote Kaufman and Jehenne Alcroft. They are definitely wonderful looking slaves… I will make sure the stones are kept safe.” Louise said, with a grin on her face and a boastful attitude to her. Her body language basically was a bit nervous about something or someone, it could be her father or someone else entirely. She put the two flat pale green semi-precious stones engraved with an ‘S’ mark on her person. However, she heard what Jehenne had said, and she smiled kindly back, even though her hair was still blatantly fire. ”Out of everything, I am grateful to meet you both even though you are my slaves. I do hope we can be friends in these troubling times. And yes, let’s begin after all.” Louise said, with a genuine heartfelt retry type of thing since she never had any friends to begin with. She was trapped within the von Hammerwhirl family estate basically all her childhood and never really had any friends, because of the fact the von Hammerwhirls were basically outcasts.

Louise heard the Auction Master, ask if she was buying more slaves. It isn’t really in her interest to keep Cocheta waiting for the slaves in question. ”No, I am not buying anymore slaves, Auction Master. Jehenne and Rote, please come with me to your new home in the Ahlryt-Liu Company HQ as slaves.” Louise said, with a kind and gentle tone towards the two slaves in question. It’s a bit odd for her to do but she was basically treated like them in her own childhood home. She does want to make people comfortable with their accommodations. ”Hmm… I do hope sooner or later I can kill that bastard of a father… However, that can wait since there’s bigger problems since with what Rote had said… it’s a bit terrifying exactly.” Louise thought to herself, with a glance towards her staff hopeful to hear what it has to say.

The Goreflame Staff crackles, pops a bit and speaks with an understanding tone in its voice, which sounds like a teenage girl’s voice of 15 years old. ”I do hope Louise, you will forgive and forget your father Steven. His ancestors done many terrible things in the purity of their foolish traditions. Including purging their own flesh and blood if they have ever the slightest hint of magic within them. However, you know this first hand but was spared by the one you love, your mother Raina.” The Goreflame Staff’s understanding teenager voice, which it was specifically addressing Louise’s unwillingness to forgive and forget her father Steven exists in her life. However, its a long road towards forgiveness and forgetting what someone has done. It was a bit more understanding to listen to it speak some more about things. ”Jehenne and Rote, I do hope you treat Louise with a slight difference to the word of what she is to you right now. A slave owner, since she had the most torment underneath that prideful tradition holding bastard.” The Goreflame Staff’s understanding teenager voice, pleading with Jehenne and Rote. That was the oddest thing that the Goreflame Staff’s voices has ever done it pleaded as if it was begging towards two slaves instead of ordering them to do a common courtesy. It was the staff that Louise wielded but they are like family to her since she was branded with the Disownedment Ritual Tattoo on her back.

Louise had a look on her face of a bit of shock, it was obvious she had never really thought of forgiving and forgetting her father. It was better to keep the hate and rage within her every time his name was brought up in conversation since it is a super sore point for her. ”I guess, this is why I enjoy conversing with the Goreflame Staff so much. It helps me out constantly, but… I cannot do that staff my father Steven…” Louise thought to herself, with a specific stare towards the Staff. It was very obvious what the stare is, which is basically she still wants to do what her father wanted to do to her all those years ago, kill her in cold blood because she was a mage. She saw where the Auction Master pointed her towards, and she nods and smiles with a happy smile. There would be many things that would ruin her mood and make her explode, its a bit obvious in that with how unstable she is with the mention of her father. ”Let’s go Jehenne and Rote.” Louise said. She looked at both Jehenne and Rote again and took in a bit more of their features and enjoyed what she saw of both of them. However, she never really had a chance for any type of relationship because of the strictness of her father. ”My father… was the worse… he stopped me from getting to know anyone expect for my siblings and mother. That’s all the relationship type thing I had. Guess he didn’t want me to make more children with magic, I guess? Because it was odd...” Louise thought to herself, with rolling her eyes basically at what her father was to her although her life.

She walked towards the main exit, with the two slaves in tow since she wanted to get to the Company as quickly as possible. It’s mostly because of the fact she didn’t want to keep Cocheta waiting, because she wanted to get this done so she can continue making a name for herself. To get out of the shadow of what her family name is because it is definitely in the shit for what her father had done and the people before him did too. ”This is going to be a bit different for the both of you. Since you used to walk the streets dressed? Now you’ll be naked for all to see.” Louise said, with a small giggle leaving her lips. Because it was a bit funny to her, but not enough since if the roles were reversed they would probably allow her to be sold to someone that would constantly do things to her with her unable to talk back. The irony didn’t befall her but most people didn’t have this kind of power over people that were left with nothing, since they were enslaved by the Iron Decree.

@Zoey White @Letter Bee

Talrae Reborn

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Health: 2600/2600
Mana: 1800/1800
Renn:4,255

Stats

Health: 26
Mana: 18
Strength: 20
Agility: 82 + 5 [Cutthroat Gauntlets] + 5 [Ranger’s Quiver] + +5 [Leather Armor (Mythic)]
Intelligence: 10
Stamina: 20

Skills

Archery: 71
Acrobatics: 13
Tracking: 15
Hiding: 15
Light Step: 20
Beautifying: 20

Equipment

Ivory Bow (Rare / Named) _{- A pure white bow carved from a single piece of ivory. This item does not require repairing and will count as indestructible. Target's hit by this weapon will take additional 50% damage from Spells for the next few seconds.}
Fancy Clothes (Common)
Leather Armor (Mythic) _{5% Agility Reduction - +5 AGI, 3% Accuracy, 3% Fire Resistance – 8U / 12P / 15B / 5C}
Cutthroat’s Gloves (Uncommon) _{+5 Agility}
Sharpshooter’s Hat (Uncommon) _{Small increase in ranged weapon accuracy}
Ranger’s Quiver (Uncommon) _{Holds 100 arrows – +5 Agility}
Ring of Protection (Uncommon) _{+1% to all items' reductions}
Jewelry (Common)
Raincoat (Common) _{Soaked Debuff Reduced}
Boots of Travel (Uncommon) _{x2 walking speed}

Consumables:
Blue Potions x1 _{Restores 15% of Maximum MP.}
Diluted Agility Potion x3 _{AGI+5% for 1 day. Only 1 potion may affect a player at any time. Drinking a second potion replaces the first one.}

Actions

Evade Missile (5/Universal) _{User evade incoming range attacks. +20% Evasion (Projectile) chance. 100 MP.
Action Cost: 3 – Cool Down: 30 seconds}
Quick Reflexes (5/Universal) _{User gains +10 Agility for a while. Can only be used once a day. 200 MP.
Action Cost: 3 – Cool Down: 1 Day}
Meditate (5/Universal) _{User focuses for few a minutes, recovering either 200 HP or 200 MP. 0 MP.
Action Cost: 2 – Cool Down: 3 Minutes}

Power Shot (1/Archer) _{User pulls back for an extra few seconds and fires a shot that deals medium piercing damage. Can only be casted if the user has a loaded bow. 100 MP.
Action Cost: 4 – Cool Down: 30 seconds}
Kick Back (1/Archer) _{User immediately kicks target to push themselves back, creating large distance. Does not move the target. 50 MP.
Action Cost: 3 – Cool down: 30 Seconds}
Greater Power Shot (10/Archer) _{User pulls back for an extra few seconds and fires a shot that deals high piercing damage. Can only be casted if the user has a loaded bow. 300 MP.
Action Cost: 4 – Cool down: 1 Minute}

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Holly was continuing to eat her food, which she bought from the Tipsy Troodon it was definitely what she needed. She took another sip of her ale, while River was speaking to the Waitress about taking the hot water to his room in specific. It was a nice idea to take a well relaxing bath to unwind from the hell that was the previous floor. ”The inn rooms are a definite thing I or anyone in this guild would have gotten. Since it’s always good to sleep on beds instead of sleeping outside… like that one time because someone forgot to buy space at an inn…” Holly said, with a slight giggle mostly because that was completely embarrassing. It was her fault for forgetting that one time, which didn’t go well anyone who wanted to sleep that day in a bed. She shrugged her shoulders while starring at Prome, which is pretty obvious he didn’t hear her. It is like you need to be right in front of his face or something to get him to ‘realize’ you exist or something. ”I do hope he doesn’t do anything stupid I suppose.” Holly thought to herself, with a slight smile on her face, while getting back at what she was doing before hand.

There was a shock to her system, mostly because of someone being a bit rude, which was the fact someone slammed the doors to the tavern open. She looked over to the person who entered, with a pretty demanding voice, which was no other than the Great Akumi or for short Kira. It was obvious in why she noticed River facepalmed really hard and tried to hide from Kira. However, it would be pointless to hide from the demoness in question. She was grateful that Kira didn’t die and was still here, however. It took Willow to speak up first, then River, which she took a few minutes to think of a response exactly. She found the words she wanted to speak, in response to Kira’s eccentric projection. ”Kira, your power hasn’t awakened yet. If it was truly awakened, I wouldn’t be worthy to stand in your presence. Since kneeling would be respectable...” Holly said, with a bit of what did I just say look on her face. It was pretty much obvious, Kira was being more of the Demoness than her usual self, however, she enjoyed a balance of these two. In the moment, she facepalmed at what she said because it was quite embarrassing almost like that one time.

Holly smiled at specifically what Willow had said to Kira, which was basically don’t tire yourself out and do something basically as reckless as Ceci. While she was trying to get her thoughts in order, she continued to eat her food and drink her ale. It was pretty much a great thing the food in this game tasted so good compared to the alternative. She stared at River, as he was talking while starring at a map of the town. ”Oh that’s pretty interesting River. Shaman’s hut requires a boat, one of the ways to get the Subclass is definitely going to help.” Holly said, with a her interest peaked. However, when River gave her the location of the map via tapping it to her she saw exactly where the Shaman’s hut is exactly. She gave out an aspirated sigh of what to do, which is pretty much obvious since she always enjoying being prepared. ”Hmm.. my father usually says be prepared but… I don’t really want to do anything and relax and rest from the hell we’ve been through… Ah, what the hell...” Holly thought to herself, with a definite look of thinking over with what River asked. She stares at River, with a smile and slightly with an exhausted look to her. ”Better to chance a meeting with a Subclass Trainer than waiting until tomorrow.” Holly said, the only reason why she picked going was because the rain let up a bit.

She heard River, which felt like someone isn’t here that should be. It took her a bit and looked directly were Prome ’was’ but no longer there. She gave out a deep sigh in a bit of frustration at that he just vanished without telling any of his guild mates where he went. ”Uhh, he was there before…” Holly said, with a bit of a look on her face like. She sighs a bit and hopefully an answer will come from Ceci, which is at the Guild Hall. ”Uhh, I do hope he doesn’t cause any trouble...” Holly said, with a sigh. She does hope Prome doesn’t cause any trouble because he’s a bit off his rocker at times. It is obvious, that sooner or later she’ll probably go the way of Kira or Prome since this is a bit too much for her at times. ”I wonder if my sanity will hold through this… whole… thing.” Holly thought to herself, with a definite worried look on her face.

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

@Zoey White Enjoyed your latest post. Especially about Louise being a poor girl. Because Steven's traditions definitely didn't help her grow as a mage. Unstable is definitely a correct notion in terms of how she was raised or lack of raised in terms of her father.

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

Location: The Slave Market – Undoubtedly Happy to win, the auction for Rote & Jehenne.

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Louise smiled kindly about winning the said auction for Jehenne & Rote for the Company, which made her definitely happy about that. She wanted to cheer because of it, however, her enthusiasm went down slightly when the Auction Master said he could have disqualified her from bidding because of intimidation. The hatred, which was burning in her heart for her father Steven was ever presence in the back of her mind. It will always be there ever presently in her back of her mind because of what he said when she walked into his study, five years ago. ”I will keep my outbursts and other such things to a minimum since it would suck being disqualified.” Louise said, with a slight nervous to her tone. However, she specifically remembered something specifically, which she got the proof of credit in form of a banknote. It was specifically signed by Cocheta, which is her boss of the company. ”I do have a proof of credit, which is this bank note for five million gold. It was signed by my boss Cocheta.” Louise responding to both questions. She gives the banknote to the Auction Master, with the leader of the Company’s signature on it. It takes her sometime to sign all the papers that the Auction Master gave her to sign. The signing one’s name constantly is a bit of a pain, but that was over to say the least.

She felt like she was being watched by someone, which caused her to look around. It didn’t take much time to look for the person in question, since he was definitely not conspicuous at all. The spear, which he wielded and the flowers in his hair was a bit strange nonetheless. It didn’t help she really didn’t have any outside interaction with anyone since she was trapped within the von Hammerwhirl Estate as a prisoner or slave in a sense. ”What’s his problem? Guess he doesn’t like the fact I use my name… it is definitely tarnished because of my father Steven’s actions.” Louise thought to herself, which she decided to look back at the Auction Master.

Louise noticed the branding iron, which glowed with High Magic that would burn Rote and Jehenne’s flesh with a brand. It made her winch a bit mostly because High Magic can’t be healed with magic but only like a doctor with medicinal aid can heal. However, she saw Rote step back, which what happened next in terms of what he had said caused her to be pretty afraid. ”The Old Gods? I remember my father talking about all the religions equally as bad superstition belief systems. Which didn’t hold any traditions other than gaining a large cult of brainwashed followers… However, he outright hated the Old Gods more than anything… But traditions like my father’s were definitely not something to be followed either. But my mother does worship the Existence Church though...” Louise thought to herself, with a slight bit nervousness to her whole body as it shakes a bit. However, she tried to act like it didn’t really bother her, however, it made more sense in why that mysterious man specifically said displeased now. It made more sense now than it did before. Even though it definitely made her more determined to deliver Jehenne & Rote to the Company’s HQ now more than ever.

Louise saw the Auction Master quite irritated by the whole situation, which caused him to call the guards to seize Rote for the Branding Iron in question. However, what Rote had said before he was branded by the Auction Master, caused her to worry a bit more. She was definitely now trying to hide that worry on her face to make sure that no one knew that she was worried. ”He has definitely given me a bit more feeling something bad is going to happen. Then all the years I lived with my father Steven. If it wasn’t for my mother Raina, I wouldn’t be here buying these slaves… I guess I should be grateful for the small things in life. But how callous my father was in that sense… I hate him for that specifically.” Louise thought to herself, with a slight look down. However, then the branding iron touched Rote’s arm, which causes her to wince in pain because how he screamed definitely didn’t help her situation. She glanced to Jehenne when the Auction Master addressed her, which she felt like she was going to wince again.

Then the Auction Master turns to her specifically to talk about the magical stones and the Brands in question, which control the slaves magical powers. She decided to definitely take a mental note of these said magical stones because it was unique and felt more like a more advanced version of the slave collars. Even if a slightly simplistic, since they are magical stones. ”Auction Master, I won’t lose them, since they aren’t probably replaceable. It would be quite dumb to lose said magic stones.” Louise said, with a simplistic smile on her face. It was definitely interesting to be for sure, however, the whole thing wasn’t what she wanted in her life. A Conspiracy in the town she moved to get away from her mansion, which is very far away because of her asshole of a father.

The Goreflame Staff crackles, pops a bit and speaks with a distinct tone in its voice, which sounds like an older woman that sounds quite motherly and protective. It felt like it was speaking in a whisper, which was most odd to say the least. ”Louise not many people would understand or would care what a slave has to say. Why should you, because I can tell when you are nervous or afraid? The constant threat of death living in your home probably didn’t help your feelings towards your father specifically. However, do not worry about what was said by Rote Kaufman...” The Goreflame Staff’s Motherly Voice whispered. It was telling the truth since it has never once lied in its life as it was with Louise. The mother always never believed in conspiracies because they are always misplaced or what not. However, the Goreflame Staff was created via a ritual sacrifice, which caused these three souls to live within the staff for the rest of their lives but they never once regretted their decision.

This was odd, which it has never done before it speaks yet again, with the same voice, which whispered towards Louise. ”Every single person are quite unique since they all share a free will. But the figment of their desires outweigh the set goals of each individual to something greater as if it is tempered by an outside force of magic that is all around us. Me and my children, which are within this staff only wants to protect you Louise. And your free will and desires are quite similar to ours, the freedom to be free from the shackles of rules. However, must follow certain laws of the land or you will become shackled like the ones on this stage have became.” The Goreflame Staff’s motherly voice. It was telling the truth about this part of what it spoke, which following the rules of certain people are a detriment to your growth while others are not. However, how you reach those rules that aren’t a detriment to your growth is a long, wild, and destiny usually has something to deal with it.

Louise had to stare at her staff for a bit because it confused her for the first time in awhile, since it spoke twice in succession, however, the first time was a whisper. She was obviously a bit taken aback by what the Staff had said both times. ”The Wisdom you spout, Goreflame is a bit overwhelming is sometimes. However, I am grateful to you for helping me find my way basically, when I walked from the von Hammerwhirl Estate to Venedig. Wish it wasn’t a long walk and travel by boat to reach here...” Louise said, with remembering the journey. It was long and tiring, which definitely hurts to remember, her feet hurting so badly. However, it sounds like Louise was apart of a highly rich family, which lived in a big mansion but was disowned by her father in how she acted when she flared up in anger. She rolled her eyes because she remembered what the tattoo was created out of, which is why she cannot get rid of it by her magic, the same on the branding iron. ”...I hate my father for making my mother Raina tattoo me for something I had to do but he was grateful to me, for burning down my childhood home because he was wanting to make it bigger and remodel it to his traditional standard… I don’t ever regret what I did because I wanted to be free from those god awful traditions and my father’s gaze.” Louise thought to herself, with a definite annoyed look on her face mostly because of it.

@Zoey White @Letter Bee @jdh97

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

@jdh97 Definitely enjoyed your post. I am about to post myself, anyways. I added a paragraph specifically since she felt someone starring at her. (Which is your character.) XD

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

@Overlord Thraka That's alright should've cleared it up before the confusion happened. It is nice that Half-Elves are great at hearing, which probably means they can hear whispering as if it isn't whispering. XD

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

I added that in the profile to make it much easier to understand in terms of the ages of the Souls within the Goreflame Staff.

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

@Letter Bee That is alright, I had to edit my post because I misspelled Rote's name. Since that was a mistake, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. The Goreflame Staff has a 31 year old Soul (Mother), a Teenage Daughter Soul (15), and a 9 to 10 year old soul all in one.

Intrigues of Venedig - High Fantasy Mature RP

@Overlord Thraka Guess to a Half-Elf, a 22 year old human looks like a 15 year old teenager. XD