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JEL's Guild RP

Teoinsanity said
"well ,we have magic,and tech,and i can fly"

"And I cant." Amn adds in. "Wouldnt it be easier and more professional if we hired a carriage to take us all there as a group? Besides, it gives us chances to do small jobs along the way, and get to know the people of the kingdom better." There was a momentary payse of thaught before Amn made his final comment, before retirig to pet the red eyed cat that had recently apeared from a playing card. "Id be glad to sit in the carriage the whole time, and take care of minor jobs along the way. That could pay for the carriage."

T-1 PC Multi challenge (me vs 2-4)

LeeRoy said
Oh, sweet.And just after I'm no longer in excruciating pain due to a tooth extraction, I'll be sure to get my post up.So either by midnight or tomorrow morning.

Umm ouch? Haha! Take your time man. I go to work soon, and wont be able to post until midnight Pacific standard Time.

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

I could send all 3 of you potentially

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

Would anybody you guys be down to, instead of class, go retrieve a magical artifact for beast? This artifact would contain insight to an abomination amungst your fellow students, and also provice a clue as to who our mysterious murderer is. (If you havent figured it out yet.)

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Mutt was in his wolf form, but had no problem transforming just a hand and wrist back to human form, allowing him the ability to shake hands. His massive hand took kevin's in his own, and shook firmly. Mutt could smell something on Kevin, but didnt too much mind what it was. He was never raised to hate cats. Any cats he had ever attacked were solely for food, and Mutt had already fed himself a few squirells that day. "Hello. Im Mutt!" Mutt said to the individual who shook his hand.

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

A soft 10 minut warning bell sounded off in the halls. It did not mean that breakfast was over, but more so that it would be in 10 minuts, and the students would be expected in their next class within 20.

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(Reserved space. Ill add somethig here soon. Im going to give someone a mission, i just dont know who yet. Could people post in OOC if you want a mission?)

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

Mr Allen J said
A student for ya'll, I'm not going to use Jago. 17 Cyril is a man that always seems cocky, full of himself. The way he always has a grin on his face and seems like he can handle any situation, even when faced with overwhelming odds. Cyril is a short man (5'4), and has a very thin frame. He is of Polish descents, thus Caucasian. His skin is a light color, but not pale. His skin is far from perfectly clear, he's covered in scars, slashing and burn scars. One particularly large scar starts at his right shoulder, and goes around his chest, stopping a few inches from his waist. He has a thin slashing scar across his neck, over his throat. Like someone tried slashing his throat but didn't pierce his jugular and windpipe. That isn't the end of his injuries. Upon inspection of his right hand, one may notice that he's missing half of his index and middle fingers. Right above the joint, he's missing his fingers. Cyril jokingly says that he lost it in a bet. Cyril has been blessed with good genes, albeit he looks quite feminine in the facial features department, near androgynous. He has a strong face, with pronounced facial features. His head is heart shaped, and his facial features are squared. He has sparkling olive-green eyes. That are small, but narrow, and. His eyebrows are cut into a smooth and narrow line. His cheeks are thick are full, they stick out whenever he smiles. His lips are slightly above average in terms of size, but are rather thick, and a little girly. Cyril's nose is short, but he has wide nostrils, and a long and wide nose bridge. Cyril's chin is very pointed, but small and well-defined. His forehead is a bit large, but nothing people will notice right off the bat. Cyril's hair is a sandy, blond color. It's straight, but he keeps it cut short and bushy. Cyril has little body hair, he likes to keep it that way. He shaved his chest, arm-pits (And down there). Few will see that he has hair on his arms and legs.Cyril's style is generally a classy and neat outfit. He'll wear dress shirts/pants, frilled shirts, jackets, coats, dancing shoes, sometimes suits and ties. Colors won't matter to him. He absolutely loathes jeans and t-shirts (And people who wear those), so he won't be caught dead in those. Cyril is the kind of guy that has his ears pierced, he is often seen with gold ear-rings. However, once the moment is right, Cyril will trade good-looking attire for practical wear. Usually held in one hand is Cyril's scepter. It is a long, black, regal-looking item that has the appearance of a wand and has gold bands around the center and the tip of it. At the very top of the scepter, there is a strange, glowing, pear-shaped crystal. This crystal is somewhat large, shaped like a pear (Except pointier), and carved expertly like a diamond. Sometimes he's even seen wearing a gold-painted crown with the same crystals as the crown jewels. Cyril is a mage, a specialist in the magical arts. His magic is a unique form that was passed down the Noctis line for ages. Gambling magic. It gives him a sort of control over all things you'd see in a casino (Cards, Dice, Roulette Wheels, etc). He can move them, make them bigger, infuse them with elemental magic (Fire, ice, electricity, etc) to give them different properties. Usually he uses poker cards in fights which he can make razor sharp. Cyril also has a form of teleportation involving poker cards. He can switch places with a poker card. There are few limits to them. In a fight he throws 52 cards in the air around an opponent and rapidly teleports, attacking them with each blink. The magic also makes Cyril supernaturally lucky in the way that outcomes are more favorable for him. Not in the way he'll find a million dollars, but it's much more subtle. Like he'll have a higher chance of winning a bet, or the guy chasing after him will lose him.

Really quick, i couldnt find mention of thier abilities. Imma accept you anyways, but if you could edit this and tag that stuff in... Would be nice.

T-1 PC Multi challenge (me vs 2-4)

It was about 2am when it started. Experiment 666 aka Jynxs stepped onto the infinity express as it departed from the Airport stop. The high pitched squeek of the brakes confirmed it was time for him to get on. Nobody was on that night, so Jynxs sat alone at the very back of the train. As always, a thick fog began to roll in, surrounding and eventually filling the train, bringing with it the stench of mold, and a 40 degree farenheit chill.

Jynxs watched through the frozen windows, with his glowing purple occuli, as the train passed enviornment after enviornment, until the windows frosted over and that was no longer an option. He soon found himself staring at reflections of reflections. The polished chrome finishes on the train, reflected the images that were reflected off the windows. Jynxs gave a sigh of boredom, and his breath fogged on the chilly air. He was about to get up and leave when a "ding" sounded off. This meant that another passenger was about to arive.

Jynxs ultimately decided to be patient. If he was lucky, the passenger would be a pretty young woman, whom he coul torture for hours on the train without being noticed. After all, he did have a record for those sorts of things. On the other hand, his luck could be greater, and the train could stop to pick up somebody worth his time as a challenger! Jynxs grinned his sick grin, showing his barbed yellow teeth, as he stroked his stomache and hissed in parceltounge. "Come nyagna, put on your makeup, and get ready for some tasty company."

T-1 PC Multi challenge (me vs 2-4)

Just wanted to make sure that we had nothing else to say OOC to make sure that the fight went as smoothly as possible. Ill intro now.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

For sake of dynamic entree, Mutt gave a long, low howl as they arrived. What could be more badass than a 300 lb wolf and a sword weilding badass traveling in a group at almost moch 1? Nothing thats what. To top it off, Mutt released a bit of his earth magic, causing a small mound to rise from the earth, givig the two a platform surrounded by a cloud of dust. The sun was directly behind them, and it cast a long sillohuette onto the dust cloud. He may as well have had a neon sign reading "Badasses here."