Lonewolf685

The War of the Three

Hildr Reinhardt

It didn't take long for the real light show to begin, and it seemed most everyone was fond of shooting at angelic piñata hovering on an island way below the Elder Valkyrie. The glare of the noon day sun briefly turned incandescent as it slammed down upon Zeruel in a display that ironically looked as though a being from on high were smiting a gnat if this gnat had not survived with barely a scratch for the Machina's efforts.

"Looks like the Laguna pissed in someone's cornflakes- Oh, now if that isn't a familiar face I see!" Hildr exclaimed with a wide smile that bore her teeth in a decidedly predatory fashion. Shielding her gaze with a hand cupped over her brow, she leaned over the edge and gazed upon a different Machina now assailing the Laguna. Unlike those who struck and ran from the scene, this one seemed intent on barraging the angel like a living artillery piece and considering their output, the expression was rather apt in the Valkyrie's mind. "Yes, yes that must be little Ni-Mu! She was barely out of the conceptual stage last I checked, but now she's all grown up. Hmm, I should call Sigurn and the other Iron Bloods and see if they'll hang with her...kids still 'hang', don't they? Eh, I'll just call them later."

It was high time she entered the fray, though the Valkyrie wasn't feeling like making a dramatic entrance preceded by napalm and lasers. She opted to take a step forward and let gravity take the wheel, plummeting straight down at high speeds with eyes now blazing silver as they bored into the Machina Prototype. A flicker of her ocular power and the Valkyrie went from officer apparel to armor in the time it took to blink. Resplendent in her combat regalia, Hildr flipped in the air and straightened herself out into a humanoid missile with her Boots aligned with Ni-Mu's stationary form.

@KoL

The War of the Three

Will post tomorrow.

The War of the Three

Hildr Reinhardt

Arcadia had all the hallmarks of an ideal utopia, an Avalon made manifest, yet had the misfortune of existing within the Nexus. As such it was now just a name on someone's map, and that made it as good a place as any to unleash the devastating power of three colliding armies upon the floating islands. Amidst the ranks of angels, there would be an imperceptible sound akin to the piercing of wet paper before a sharply dressed woman in a skirt suit emerged onto a floating rock with a cell phone pressed to her ear.

"Look, if its not an irradiated wasteland when we're done here, I'll take us out here for a picnic, but you are not taking part in this battle. Someone has to keep Gunnr from discovering Skinemax and right now it's on you...what? Oh fine, but don't let Eins order the Pizza or he may arrive with Velcro pants and extra sausage...Yes, I love you too. Have fun~"

The call terminated and Hildr slipped it into her coat pocket for safe keeping. She looked about and found their ranks had more harpies and giants then recalled. "Huh, I expected more spear wielding canon fodder. Guess this front sprung for the eccentric soldiers- wow, is that a Laguna? Sheesh, forget nuclear wasteland, I'll be lucky if there is a dust cloud to show where this place was. Too bad."

Still, if that was how things were going to be, then at she didn't need to bother holding back too much.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Kanbaru Otoko

The bluenette found her greeting reciprocated and was confronted by the infamous Eris Reinhardt. Funny enough, but they only thing surprising in the initial exchange was that she had already secured her own food and was liable to turn Kanbaru down to enjoy a pre-planned meal. Considering their meeting in DGO, she had no reason to think Eris was anything short of amenable and courteous, a belief which was no validated in the real world as well as the game.

"No, no. I really should be the one thanking you. I realized in hindsight I denied you any excitement over the battle, but I am really grateful with how generous you were. No one else would have offered as fair a deal as you had in the situation, and I appreciate it." It was no secret that anyone who bent the knee after the Bruisers were crushed were going to be working as the lowest of the low among the Ivory Masks, so being spared the fate of a new class of canon fodder was a relief off Kanbaru's mind.

"Hmm?" Kanbaru made a curious noise of surprise when she noticed a near identical albino stalk up behind Eris and leap into action, obscuring Eris' eyes in what was apparently sisterly jest. The reddening of Eris' cheeks certainly made for an adorable sight, most likely one that had gone unseen within the Purple Crown campus given her social standing. Perhaps witnessing yet another rare moment of levity in yet another stolid young woman had made this evening well worth the long walk to the mall, or so she thought till Eins propositioned her.

"Wow, you have a real friendly sister there, Eris. Pleasure to meet you too, Eins. Heh, that food does smell good, so who am I to pass up the offer? Just give me a minute to go pick up our dessert." Kanbaru greeted with a smile from ear to ear before taking off at a brisk jog towards the vendor she needed, positively delighted to witness the byplay of the siblings and even more so when they invited her to dine with them. A hot meal, and an in with the Ivory Masks' most renowned officer was an offer too good to pass up.

After nearly hurling her money at the cash register, the bluenette came trotting back with a bag heavy from the weight of three frosted pastries filled with goey cinnamon filling. Perhaps not the best follow up to a hearty Chinese meal, but sometimes you needed to eat outside the norm. Once more before the sisters, she decided to make use of her free hand and swipe the precarious balanced boxes of rice from Eris' arms to lessen her burden. "Well I doubt we'll have room, but I got us each a roll for dessert. What say we take this back to your place now and dig in?"

@KoL

The War of the Three

Wait a minute... @Lonewolf685 came back? Well uh... what does that mean now for Rufus?

@Lmpkio

Rufus is still gone for now. Ira is the Ruler of Hell regardless of my presence. I'm here as an RPer first, not a GM, so I am not throwing things into an upheaval with my return.

The War of the Three

CS Sheet, Elder Valkyrie

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Hildr Reinhardt

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Name: Hildr Reinhardt
Title: Elder Valkyrie
Age: Appears to be in early thirties.
Gender: Female
Alignment: Allegedly the Angels of Heaven.
Race: Valkyrie

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Personality:
A vivacious and bizarrely modern angel with little regard for the hierarchy of Heaven. Is predisposed towards the extremes of behavior, an attribute she'd accredit to her parents, that results in a full bodied woman refusing to do anything by half measures. The Elder Valkyrie is a passionate warrior who would be well regarded for her military efficacy had she not so many numerous ties to every group within the Nexus and beyond. Possesses strong maternal instincts and could easily be labeled an 'empty nester' whose need to nurture leads to great misfortune for Heaven in most regards. Threats against her legion of children tend to be met with a berserker rage that results in mass terraforming of the surrounding area if not quelled.

Backstory:
Born unto the Nexus from the union of War and Peace, Hildr is something of an anomaly in many regards. She is the recipient of both Gold and Silver eyes, yet managed to acquire them without the aid of any faction. Her own innate power facilitates travel between universes, though nowhere on the scale that was the former King of Hell, leading to an Angel who spends the majority of her life outside the ceaseless maelstrom of conflict that spawned her. Outside the Nexus she works as the chief of security for an influential company operating in circles but legitimate and improper for polite society.

Despite boasting considerable fortitude and martial power, Hildr also totes an astonishing record for being captured by an enemy force, to the point she treats it more like vacation time then grueling torture and violation. That her mothering nature has resulted in her having so many offspring there are entire platoons of Machina and demon that call her their progenitor. Of them, she also had three daughters outside the Nexus to a human whose family name she took up, and a fourth among the Machina who adamantly wants to maintain familial ties.

Regardless of her Blaise attitude towards her home faction and startlingly frequent shifts to enemy allegiance, she still returns to her home faction and revels in renewed conflict once again.

Powers:
-Dues Ira-The manifestation of Hildr's divine power as the offspring of War and Peace, cosmic forces with phenomenal power within the Nexus. It allowes her to warp reality through will alone, making it possible to materialize implements of destruction as well as her personal armor from thin air, or to rend tears in the fabric of the universe for instantaneous movement across distance on one plane or to transition to another universe entirely.

Gold and Silver Eyes: Possessing both sets of eyes, Hildr can only use one at a time and finds that they would be less efficient then the the gold or silver of another who only has one pair.

Charm Magic Resistance: Due to copious and frequent exposure to the potent bodily fluids of various succubi in a side business of hers, Hildr has developed a potent resistance to the mind altering affects of it, and treats it more like the buzz of a fine wine she savors, yet doesn't succumb to.

Weapons:
Rip Line: Chains formed through Deus Ira that terminate in wickedly sharp hooks. Hildr uses these to strike, bind, and propel herself across the battlefield. Their versatility along with ease of creation makes them a favorite go-to weapon for the Elder Valkyrie to form on the spot.

Equipment:

Cellphone with uncanny reception.

Several flasks stored inside her suit containing a potent aphrodisiac secreting from captive succubus currently employed or imprisoned on a private farm hereto unknown to anyone save Hildr.

Copious pictures of her children.

Normal Attire

@Lucius Cypher@KoL@TheWindel

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Broker Of Fortune

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The battle for the Blue City was done, and while there were still a few skirmishes blazing within the city, they were dying out and soon the once proud citadel of industry would be without defenders. It was a bit of a depressing site for Broker of Fortune, who had called this place a welcome hub when she'd awoken that day. Yet this didn't stop her from engaging in the age old tradition of looting and pillaging. After all, this was an MMO, and much like in the days of old, the spoils one hauled off the battlefield were often better then the meager stipend they were afforded for their service.

And Broker being a very recent Bruiser meant she knew were the very best things were to loot. The King Tiger barreled through the destroyed gates and raced into the city, hungry to strip it bare of all the EXP and stockpiled equipment she could find.

"And if I do recall, Titania had a spare weapon in the bank..."

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Kanbaru Otoko

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Many hours later, and both DGO and the real world were plunged into the darkness of the night, and the former had gone offline for poorly timed maintenance. Kanbaru was satisfied with her haul, and by the time the servers went down she was really just scrounging the bottom of the barrel, though she'd need every little bit of EXP helps. Now, however, there was nothing left to be done except face the world. The clock was telling her it was about midnight but as exhausting as the day was, she didn't have it in her to just pass out in bed.

So she took to the streets, her feet drawn every which way for no other reason then her own restlessness. There was a chill to the air, but the season was still favorable and the bluenette didn't mind it as she went. So it was with a bit of surprise she found her winding path terminated in the local mall, an incandescent lightbulb shining through the night. She considered moving on and slipping back into the streets when a rumble in her abdomen settled the matter for her.

"Eh, guess I could see if there is a Cinnabon still open." Kanbaru said, unconsciously licking her lips at the prospect of a warm, gooey snack settling in her stomach. It was enough to put a bounce in her step as she entered, finding the place more lively then expected, but certainly no where near the day time activity. Vaguely, she recognized some as students from Purple Crown and figured that insomnia wasn't uncommon tonight.

A bobbing mane of bone white caught Kanbaru's attention, and pausing midstride she came to recognize it belonged to an infamous student she owed her present allegiance to.

"Yo, Eris Reinhardt!" Kanbaru greeted with a sudden burst of cheer at having someone to occupy herself. "Fancy seeing you up and about this late. I'm Kanbaru, though you'd probably recognize me as the one whose tank you pulled over earlier. Hey, if your not busy I'd like to thank you for that invite over a cinnamon bun and coffee if you have nothing pressing to do."

@KoL

God's Shattering [Concluded]

So long, and thanks for all the fish.

God's Shattering [Concluded]

@The 42nd Gecko

KoL has already said we are not comfortable going into extensive detail, as casting blame accomplishes nothing but making this ending more bitter then it needs to be.

Interest is lost and this RP will be concluded around Saturday, so there is no point in you finishing the heist. We are tired. We are done.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Yo! I saw the recruitment check and would like to join in. Seems like an interesting concept. Any guild needs a member? or how does that work?

@Gemini Token

Every guild except the Black guild could use more members.