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Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Noted!

And this depends on Luna's reply, but we could potentially get a fight vlog going lol

The Crazed Kingdom, Gabaras

WEND

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WENDER "WEND" UTREAD

ELVEN - GRESCERA | 45 | MALE

_APPEARANCE
Wend stands at a staggering 6”0, much shorter than the average for both Elves and Grescerae alike! With thick skin tinted the color of mint, the dark-green veins that run along his limbs are easier seen. Thus, whenever spotted outside of his work, this plant of a man has been described as the walking epitome of the color green. Our half-blood here sports an athletic and lean frame born out of necessity from his profession and speed through many a mile without needing to slow down (on a well-hydrated day).

_PERSONALITY
With a mind that races almost as fast as he does through dense thickets, he is referred to as anything but slow. Quick to think, quick to act. The world is an open book for Wender, and the man’s thirst to learn only continues to grow. Energetic, fully curious, and a little bit snarky, these are the reasons why he was chosen to embark on such a mission (aside from how nobody else wanted to).

_BACKGROUND
Born from a strange pairing between an Elvish father and a Gresceric mother, Wender was proof that love (and biology) knew no bounds.

Growing up, he was always seen with his face buried in storybooks. Being half-plant meant that he’d need as much rest as possible in order to grow strong and healthy, but alas, his inquisitive heart burned brighter than the sun that fuelled his limbs. His parents even joked that they’d given birth to the land’s up-and-coming Lore Master.

So when this young seedling turned the age of 40, he was set to be transplanted to a place much further away - a new island where his father’s people decided to settle down. The Amber Grove, of the Kingdom of Somnius, they called it. You see, it was customary for every Grescera to be escorted to a designated continent for any reason that promoted the health of the World. In this case, the kingdom in question was newly formed; a bud made to blossom. As such, the Elvish community that settled down alongside two others had requested an urgent fleet of Grescerae to provide them with suitable shelter for its people. Upon hearing this, without so much as a yelp and a great bear hug, he was already packed up and rearing to go. His parents had not done much to stop him, as dismayed as they were to see their only son go. After all, despite being only half, those with Gresceric blood required their own unique conditions to grow and be able to reach their fullest potential.

Wender arrived in time to bear witness to the dethroning of King Loriel, the now-former Ruler of The Groves. In his place, the elves were graced with the arrival of the thirteen council members who sought to “correctly” manage their land.

From then on, upon setting foot in the fairly new land, Wend put in the most effort to provide support to his team dubbed the “Second Growers”. Though they had not been the first, Wender and his comrades set out to help the Amber Groves flourish and blossom into the Kingdom it’s known to be this day.

When the Second Growers Guild turned into the Conservationists, Wend was more than happy to provide more of his services. In the Amber Groves, he could be seen darting between trees, securing a perimeter around the forest, and making sure that each Elf’s home got the nutrients it needed to stay strong. Should a tree begin to wane, the Conservationists along with the Elves’ magic were there to make sure that they were restored. In time, the Conversationists’ Guild grew and branched out to the rest of Somnius.

Before being recruited to the Gabaras effort, Wend had spent decades working alongside earthen mages to survey the land, prevent disasters and provide naturally-grown homes to the elven, orcish, and otheros communities alike.

However, for the longest time, he felt stuck. This standstill in his life urged him to seek a mission different from the one he’s been given - and that was when the fall of Gabaras rolled about, eagerly looking for those equally keen to join their ranks.

And so, he wrote a letter detailing his whereabouts to his parents, and bid his comrades a see-you-soon. Wender was off on a new mission-- and awfully late, at that...

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"The earth has a lot to say, and it wants to remind you that it’s okay to shut up sometimes!”"

_MAGIC
Wender inherited magical capabilities from his father and the ability to tune into flora from his mother. Unlike a normal Grescera, his Elvish blood allows him to manipulate mana and weaponize the force of nature should he need to.

Through his work for the Conservationists’ Guild, he has learned how to focus his gift of mana towards his hands and ears. Hands for ease of flow between his body to the earth, and ears for greater hearing - plants do love to talk, after all.

_{USABLE SPELLS}

SPELLS

《PLANT-WHISPERER》The act of listening, truly listening to one's surroundings can provide more information and perhaps even visions of memories past. Wender’s race shares a strong relation to these living beings, allowing them to communicate in hushed whispers should he spare them the time.

《GROW: PRETTY STRONG VINE》The gift of mana and plant manipulation go hand-in-hand to perform incredible feats! Such as growing a durable vine to climb, substitute for rope, or even entangle/ensnare enemies.

《GROW: ACCELERATION》Using mana and pouring it into the earth allows for the quick supply of nutrients to the natural flora in the surrounding area (limit: 5 sqft.)! Grows chosen flora rapidly.

《MANA: TRANSFER》By focusing well enough, Wend is able to transfer his mana to other mana-users to supply their own magic. Can only be used twice a day-- replenishes after rest.

《MANA: IMPROVED LISTENING》By channeling mana to his eardrums, Wend can increase his hearing range to about 50 feet, bolstering 《PLANT-WHISPERER》. Usually used when he is observing the Amber Groves and scouting for any flora in danger.

_{THE CONSERVATIONISTS' GUILD PROVISIONS:}

ON-HAND

> 1L Skin of Water
> 15x Sun Pills (energy of light magic encapsulated, courtesy of the Elves; 1 pill supplements 1 day without light)
> Waterproof Conservationists' Guild Garb (green hooded cloak, leather jacket, boots, grey tunic with trousers)
> Conservationists' Guild Wand
> Conservationists' Floral Handbook (details on how to deal with all known plants and flora to date)

Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Post is up. I think after the next reply seems like a good time for the monster to drop down!

Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Luna’s House - A Week Later

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_{@Gentlemanvaultboy}

A loud yawn filled the room as the disciple slowly opened his eyes. Lifting himself off the sofa-bed, he wiped his eyes and slipped on his wooden sandals. Click-clacks sounded against the wooden floor as he made his way to the bathroom to freshen up.

While the process of brushing his teeth with something other than a mint-infused tassel branch came naturally to him, his immediate surroundings were still a mystery to him.

The man continued to clean his canines, brushing vigorously in circles as last week’s memories came and went. Yuri had left prior, wishing them both a farewell with pendants that now hung around their necks. It glowed faintly in the dim morning sun, the color of ashen jade seeming its brightest at this time of day. This mission was expected to be difficult, never once thinking he’d be away from home for so long.

Upon agreeing to Luna’s suggestion, they both ended up at a wooden house that allowed the sea breeze to waft in and out of it. If he could describe the place in one word, it’d be ‘refreshing’. It was built with a unique type of wood, designed not for luxury or defense, but for comfort. A thought had occurred to him then, upon stepping foot inside the first time - he just could not remember the last time his guard was up! Of course, the fight with Sign Master came to mind, but the sense of calm his new allies brought him was something he just wasn’t used to.

Luna’s home was the epitome of peace, and it was clear to Gou that her relaxed demeanor extended to this place as well. Staying there brought a familiar feeling; not much unlike his rooftop spot back at Yuheng. However, he knew that the longer he allowed himself to relax, the more issues it would bring. As great as this new world seemed, his training came first and foremost. At the very least, should another abomination show up, he would not be caught lagging behind. The disciple had felt much respect for his martial sister in this regard - not only was she endlessly accommodating, but she took the time to train every day… even if, to him, the movements seemed strange and rather foreign. The water-based sects around the world did seem to cultivate differently.

He spat minty foam into the sink and rinsed, shaking leftover droplets of water from his face. The day was young. And since he had spent the last week being brought out to explore, then laze around the beach, he needed to make this one count for his training. With teeth and face cleaned, he slipped on his inner robes and stepped outside of the house.

Luna happened to be there, continuing her days of practice to come up with a skill that involved salmon. Thinking of salmon, Gou found it both funny and painful - he had eaten more fish in this week than he had in his entire life. Wooden sandals smushed against the sand, the warmth enveloping his toes as he approached Luna with his sword in hand. She looked calm, focused, but mostly at peace in her pursuit of the salmon ways. Positioning himself further from her, he swung, and brought a torrent of wind down with the motion. Another swipe up followed, the precise movement raising the sand as air rushed up to meet his blade. Training was usually peaceful this way.

“Elder martial sister,” the disciple kept swinging while he commented on her form. “Your salmon keeps getting better. I look forward to seeing you use it in battle!” From the looks of it, the technique was still unfinished, but it brimmed with an intense energy that only came about when one's chi was at its strongest. Could it be that these forms were the key to mastering the elements?

Gou's arms began to feel tired, but he had left mountains of sand all around. It looked awkward with the rest of the beach, so he motioned carefully to sweep the wind and level the sand back down.

“Sister Luna, perhaps we could try what you mentioned the other day-- shall we “film” our fight should the next opponent show up?” He was not sure of what this plan of his entailed, but aside from excelling in his training, he’d also like to bring something back for his Master and the rest of his sect.

The Crazed Kingdom, Gabaras

Here's my plant guy up!

WEND

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WENDER "WEND" UTREAD

ELVEN - GRESCERA | 45 | MALE

_APPEARANCE
Wend stands at a staggering 6”0, much shorter than the average for both Elves and Grescerae alike! With thick skin tinted the color of mint, the dark-green veins that run along his limbs are easier seen. Thus, whenever spotted outside of his work, this plant of a man has been described as the walking epitome of the color green. Our half-blood here sports an athletic and lean frame born out of necessity from his profession and speed through many a mile without needing to slow down (on a well-hydrated day).

_PERSONALITY
With a mind that races almost as fast as he does through dense thickets, he is referred to as anything but slow. Quick to think, quick to act. The world is an open book for Wender, and the man’s thirst to learn only continues to grow. Energetic, fully curious, and a little bit snarky, these are the reasons why he was chosen to embark on such a mission (aside from how nobody else wanted to).

_BACKGROUND
Born from a strange pairing between an Elvish father and a Gresceric mother, Wender was proof that love (and biology) knew no bounds.

Growing up, he was always seen with his face buried in storybooks. Being half-plant meant that he’d need as much rest as possible in order to grow strong and healthy, but alas, his inquisitive heart burned brighter than the sun that fuelled his limbs. His parents even joked that they’d given birth to the land’s up-and-coming Lore Master.

So when this young seedling turned the age of 40, he was set to be transplanted to a place much further away - a new island where his father’s people decided to settle down. The Amber Grove, of the Kingdom of Somnius, they called it. You see, it was customary for every Grescera to be escorted to a designated continent for any reason that promoted the health of the World. In this case, the kingdom in question was newly formed; a bud made to blossom. As such, the Elvish community that settled down alongside two others had requested an urgent fleet of Grescerae to provide them with suitable shelter for its people. Upon hearing this, without so much as a yelp and a great bear hug, he was already packed up and rearing to go. His parents had not done much to stop him, as dismayed as they were to see their only son go. After all, despite being only half, those with Gresceric blood required their own unique conditions to grow and be able to reach their fullest potential.

Wender arrived in time to bear witness to the dethroning of King Loriel, the now-former Ruler of The Groves. In his place, the elves were graced with the arrival of the thirteen council members who sought to “correctly” manage their land.

From then on, upon setting foot in the fairly new land, Wend put in the most effort to provide support to his team dubbed the “Second Growers”. Though they had not been the first, Wender and his comrades set out to help the Amber Groves flourish and blossom into the Kingdom it’s known to be this day.

When the Second Growers Guild turned into the Conservationists, Wend was more than happy to provide more of his services. In the Amber Groves, he could be seen darting between trees, securing a perimeter around the forest, and making sure that each Elf’s home got the nutrients it needed to stay strong. Should a tree begin to wane, the Conservationists along with the Elves’ magic were there to make sure that they were restored. In time, the Conversationists’ Guild grew and branched out to the rest of Somnius.

Before being recruited to the Gabaras effort, Wend had spent decades working alongside earthen mages to survey the land, prevent disasters and provide naturally-grown homes to the elven, orcish, and otheros communities alike.

However, for the longest time, he felt stuck. This standstill in his life urged him to seek a mission different from the one he’s been given - and that was when the fall of Gabaras rolled about, eagerly looking for those equally keen to join their ranks.

And so, he wrote a letter detailing his whereabouts to his parents, and bid his comrades a see-you-soon. Wender was off on a new mission-- and awfully late, at that...

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"The earth has a lot to say, and it wants to remind you that it’s okay to shut up sometimes!”"

_MAGIC
Wender inherited magical capabilities from his father and the ability to tune into flora from his mother. Unlike a normal Grescera, his Elvish blood allows him to manipulate mana and weaponize the force of nature should he need to.

Through his work for the Conservationists’ Guild, he has learned how to focus his gift of mana towards his hands and ears. Hands for ease of flow between his body to the earth, and ears for greater hearing - plants do love to talk, after all.

_{USABLE SPELLS}

SPELLS

《PLANT-WHISPERER》The act of listening, truly listening to one's surroundings can provide more information and perhaps even visions of memories past. Wender’s race shares a strong relation to these living beings, allowing them to communicate in hushed whispers should he spare them the time.

《GROW: PRETTY STRONG VINE》The gift of mana and plant manipulation go hand-in-hand to perform incredible feats! Such as growing a durable vine to climb, substitute for rope, or even entangle/ensnare enemies.

《GROW: ACCELERATION》Using mana and pouring it into the earth allows for the quick supply of nutrients to the natural flora in the surrounding area (limit: 5 sqft.)! Grows chosen flora rapidly.

《MANA: TRANSFER》By focusing well enough, Wend is able to transfer his mana to other mana-users to supply their own magic. Can only be used twice a day-- replenishes after rest.

《MANA: IMPROVED LISTENING》By channeling mana to his eardrums, Wend can increase his hearing range to about 50 feet, bolstering 《PLANT-WHISPERER》. Usually used when he is observing the Amber Groves and scouting for any flora in danger.

_{THE CONSERVATIONISTS' GUILD PROVISIONS:}

ON-HAND

> 1L Skin of Water
> 15x Sun Pills (energy of light magic encapsulated, courtesy of the Elves; 1 pill supplements 1 day without light)
> Waterproof Conservationists' Guild Garb (green hooded cloak, leather jacket, boots, grey tunic with trousers)
> Conservationists' Guild Wand
> Conservationists' Floral Handbook (details on how to deal with all known plants and flora to date)

Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Good stuff, @Gentlemanvaultboy!

I'll see if I can get a post up tomorrow (currently 11:15pm over here)

Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Oh, I meant to ask this yesterday but completely got distracted

When will gingerbread lady monster land on Earth?

DIVINE INTERVENTION

Yu

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After Jin and Alistair had finished offering their mercies, the man who called himself Ryan paid no heed. It was commendable for them to have put in the effort, but the heaviness that lingered after suggested that it would be in vain. Keeping his clutch on Jiuzai tight, Yu's eyes narrowed at the man who continued to take leisurely sips of his wine. This was the calm. Next would come the storm.

Just then, the sound of gunshots rang out in the air, followed by the rushed entrance of an unknown person. Yu’s arm tensed immediately and raised his whip, but paused, realizing the man wore a cassock, and a sash framed with bold embroidery. Threaded in strong cursive, the familiar writing looked to be in Latin. Outside of this man's unwarranted entrance, the presence of holy incantations on his garb suggested he was on their side. However, as far as Yu was aware, the FBI only briefed them on three other allies. Just what on earth was this man doing here? Then the man in question spoke Russian; a guess Yu placed from having grown up with a diverse cast of Church members.

In turn, Ryan proceeded to spew pointless words to announce his departure.

Later a snap sounded, and he was gone, only to be replaced by ten suits of heavy armor. Instantly, Jiuzai was uncoiled and fell to the floor with a thud, hilt gripped by a hand that had already begun to grow sweaty. The air around Yu grew stuffy, nearly bumping into Jin as he backed into the group.

Were they humans?

The thought brought back a feeling; a load he so long refused to bear. A shaky hand reached for Jieru in an attempt to fill it up, a prayer long having left his lips. Metal soles rushed to meet wood, however, and his plea for guidance was interrupted by a rough shove to the side.

It seemed the prayer worked but was long overdue. A disgruntled priest quickly gathered his bearings after nearly having landed on his own iron-spoked whip. He looked back up in time to see Jin strike a suit’s head hard with his weapon, only then realizing that he worked to protect him. A kind soul that housed a selfless heart - one that Yu could not relate to.

Mother Ekaterine’s roar filled the room then, chilling him to the bone. If God himself were a witness to this scene, would he feel pity for who they were up against? An image from missions past reminded him of Mother Eka’s bloodthirsty nature. Whether it be by their blood or her own, she had the will and so she made the way. Such resolve could drive even the devil to the back of his seat. Without a doubt, she would handle herself perfectly fine. On the other hand, Jin and Alistair had their own pursuers, and it was in his mind to help as soon as possible. But then, a suit of armor materialized right before him, harboring a different plan.

A sword rushed towards Yu. He dodged to the left, but not without the blade’s tip slicing along his side. It dragged through almost an inch deep, nearly causing the priest to stumble. With it came only a little blood, but that was enough to set him off. His heart would have gotten stuck in his throat had his adrenaline not kicked in then. Immediately, he backed off and lit his censer, then proceeded to chain it to his belt. The scent of frankincense and myrrh infiltrated the suits of armor through tiny gaps. By God's will, the suit that pursued him began to vibrate, looking almost distressed.

Yu swung his whip backwards and immediately cracked it forth in a silver-grey blur. Steel spokes whipped circles around the armor's neck, dealing no damage but nearly sealing itself in place. There were no gasps, no curses… no sign of any human inside.

And behind him, a giant window.

Only, it was several feet too far. So using both arms, the priest leaned his entire body weight to pull the fatigued suit of armor towards him. It stumbled in his direction, but the struggle was too real. Even with the smoke's effect, the vast difference in height and size was apparent. Still he continued to pull, this time facing forward and suddenly feeling like an ox dragging a heavy cart.

The smoke continued to do its work, and Yu felt the lack of resistance. So, once again he faced the armor, and jumped. His feet dug into the floor and granted enough strength to yank the suit straight behind him. Its scarf of thorns unwrapped easily, and the armor was sent crashing through the window.

Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon]

Okay, wow, what timing after the whole slurpee thing. This sounds like it'll be fun

Welcome to The Cabin

Hallo and welcome to the guild! Hopefully Spot enjoys bread.