Leolycan

Lycanthrope/Werewolf Pack Roleplay

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Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

@Lugia

The reason it was pointed out, was that you were greeted by archers. No one has been on the wall, so no one knows what else is stationed there.

Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

Hm... well, now I gotta come up with IC for that. I mean, I GUESS he counts as a ranged attacker, but he's not exactly an archer...

@Lugia

Insider remark, the Viera is a red mage.

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

So, in theory, could Flare draw out the flames and stop the burning from Vex?

Kingdom Hearts: Unity of Keychains

"Nero, it-" As Nero began his reply, he'd hear another voice call out from the side, "Seems we have another visitor." As he turned his attention from Marcus to the direction of the new voice, Nero couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Akira?" He spoke aloud, shaking his head before returning his gaze towards the boy. Sure enough, it was him. Though he didn't know Akira all that well, he had met the boy a few times on their home world. It seemed that yet another Hallow Bastion refugee found their way here, "So, you made it too?" Nero couldn't tell if he was more surprised or impressed by the revelation. Yet, as Akira stepped forward, his question made Nero pinch the bridge of his nose, "So, there's seven of them about? Can't be coincidental..." With that, Nero flexed his right hand, a glimmer of light radiated from his hand as his blade appeared shortly after, only to disappear as the glimmer faded. He'd cast a knowing glance between the two about him.

Kingdom Hearts: Unity of Keychains

Safe to say Nero and Akira know OF each other, but may not have spent alot of time together. Least I would think so.

Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

Children of Ivalice

Having made yourself at home among the wayward populous; the Commanding Officer, Rodrick Vernire (a venerable human hedge-knight now leader of the Children) has seen to your accomodations. Though it has been only a couple of hours since a well dressed rider on horseback entered into the garrison's head-quarters, you've heard murmurs of the new band of people that had been let through the gate. They call themselves Shepards, though not of sheep. They claim to be a militia of their homeland of Ylisse, a nation foreign to you. You could attempt to approach them if you wished, but before you can, you're delivered a message.

@EvanistTo the one named Erion: He'd shortly be visited by a Seeq in chainmail armor carrying a letter. Though somewhat abrasive, Erion can tell the portly being is trying his best to be courteous, "M'lord," his speech a mix of gruff tones and snorts, "I come bearing a message, I have." With that, he hands you a wax sealed missive before bowing and running off... Awfully fast for one so heavy set. As Erion read over the letter, he'd realize he's been requested to tend the stables and the creatures within. Mostly chocobo of many colors, a few of the visitors horses, pegasi, and wyverns have been loged here. Though many of the riders are attending their own steeds, it is asked that he manage the beasts who have lost their owners. Though the Commander does not offer compensation in the form of gil, he's offered him a place to stay in the garrison for as long as he remain in the city. At the bottom of the missive is a small line of subtext:

'From one knight to another, these people have need of us. I pray you might aide us in assisting them.

Humbly,
Sir Vernire'

@LugiaTo the one named Robert: He is intercepted in his current task by the graceful visage of a Viera, dressed in a rather complimenting red gown with a pristine metal rod at her side. As she looks Robert over, he can't help but get the distinct feeling she is judging him. After a moment of awkward silence- and her ignoring whatever he may ask or say- she waves her hand for him to follow. As she turns to leave, she stops halfway; her eyes fixed upon Robert, waiting for him, "We've not long. Your presence is requested upon the wall."

Shepards of Ylisse

As you've began to take in the sites and sounds of the city around you, you can't help but notice the lack of a strong military presence. Despite this seeming to be a makeshift stronghold, there are very few guards; stationed mostly at the only entrance to the town and a few near the graveyard. Yet, despite their readiness to take up arms, they are few in years and just by the way they hold their weapons, you can tell most have never held them before. A senior mercenary closer to the center of your band merely chuckles, "Aye. Rather nice coffin they've built for themselves." This remark gains him the ireful stares of many within your own party, not to mention the few civilians who just happened to overhear.

@CyraniaTo the one named Jo-anne: As she went about whatever tasks she had set aside for herrself, Jo-Anne couldn't help but see a rather odd duo approaching her. One was the floating fluff-ball she had noticed earlier, seeming whimsical in nature in his slightly dingy white robes, holding aloft a small wooden rod in his hand. To his flank -and in stark contrast- stood a tall elegant woman with ears of a rabbit, dressed in a leather two piece that covered her bust and lowered body. They spent a moment looking her over before the little one spoke, "You are an odd one, kuppo. What tribe does this one come from?"

The taller female staggered her stance as her arms crossed under her chest, "It's hard for this one to say she is of our kin. Perhaps she has a name she wishes to tell?"

@EklispeTo the one named Arus: The outspoken words of his callous comrade behind Arus had garnered quite the attention of the crowd around them. As such, it seemed that every pair of eyes- both familiar and foreign- were staring daggers into the man.

"Oi! Can't these people take a joke?" The same mercenary whispered under his breath, just loud enough for Arus and few others to hear. Despite his dismissive claim, it's clear the man was merely trying to hide behind the guise of a jest. Though it seemed the damage had already been done as a trio of natives approached the caravan from Ylisse.

"You've alot of nerve stranger. Walking into our city, accepting our hospitality, and mocking our state of affairs. Nothing more than a cur if you ask me," A stocky scaled being called from the front of the group, flanked by a draconic winged female to his left and a rather porcine-looking man to his right. Though their anatomy were foreign to Arus, he could tell they held at least some hostility, "Vernire should've left you out of the keep to rot!"

Kingdom Hearts: Unity of Keychains

With the sudden voice resounding behind him, Nero rounded sharply as he pushed off the wall by instinct. Now standing before the newcomer warily, Nero eyed him over cautiously before easing out of his ready posture, "... I'm not sure myself. They've been over there discussing something about 'Keyblades' and how they came across their own. Seems like just a random group of kids to me." He knew what he was saying wasn't entirely true... There was nothing random or normal about the trinkets they all three held within their grasps. Still, this new experience made Nero unsure of how to react or respond to these sorts of questions, 'Better to cover for them in case he means trouble.' Yet something just dawned on Nero.

"You say you've seen one? Where?" The sudden spark of curiosity had Nero asking his questions with a subtle excitment, "Were there Heartless about?" As if suddenly realizing his change in attitude, Nero cleared his throat as he scratched the back of his neck, "... Sorry. Guess I should first start off by asking you your name?"

The Edge of Damnation [A Warhammer 40k/Dark Heresy RP]

@Lone Wanderer

Free items? How could I say no?

Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

With Ellipse unable to post for a few days, I'll get an update up later today/tonight