XaltwindSo do to a little bit of a shift we have a sport for one more Servant and Master reopened!
Oooh, what kind of sport will they be playing?
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Oooh, what kind of sport will they be playing?
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Let me see what I can do for a Master.
Love is in the air since Valentine's Day is around the corner. I'm curious, who do you guys ship in this RP?
P.S. Since not much people have posted and I've ran out of time, I'm afraid we will have to skip this update and resume on Thursday.
P.S. Since not much people have posted and I've ran out of time, I'm afraid we will have to skip this update and resume on Thursday.
~@Eisenhorn, @Polaris North, @Apollosarcher, [@Plumbum], @Lugubrious, @Rice Porridge, @Sho Minazuki~
"Hah! You better be glad I'm Kazador, boy! An average Dwarf would declare a grudge on you for offering him a drink as soft as tea!" The Dwarf chided you, revealing his name in the process. "That's a no, by the way."
"Ahh, mercenaries." The Dwarf confirmed. "Hey, we Dwarves have quite a lot o' gold. Could use some extra swords to fight off bloody bandits and maybe do a lil' infiltrating?"
"Well, this place's called Dragonrage Pass. Doubt it'd be an ideal place to take a nap." Kazador remarked.
"Hopefully. Don't really wanna fight our age-old allies after kicking Gaia's arse out of Arcadia." Kazador replied. "I also hope the sentiment is mutual."
"A folk hero, are ya?" Kazador responded. "From Valentia? You're a little far from home, aren't ya lass? Mind telling us why?"
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After a few moments of idle chatter and tea-sipping, Kazador called the group'a attention. "Ho! Didn't think I'd see her here." The Dwarf pointed to a pair of people setting up shop nearby. A literal shop actually, their merchant wagon hosting an assortment of goods and knick knacks. Vulneraries, Weapons and various other items could be spotted in the mobile store. The pair included a red-haired woman who had a certain charm to her and the other was a muscular blue-haired man who appeared to be her assistant.
"Don't know if you know 'em but that right there is the famous, or infamous, merchant Anna and her lover Jake." Kazador told everyone. "Can't say I like 'em. The girl's got her eye on Dwarven treasure and she'd do anything to make us purchase something with it." He continued. "But never ever has she tried to steal 'em. She's a good lass, a bit shady but good."
When Anna and Jake were done preparing, the red-haired merchant immediately announced their opening. Flowery words accompanied with beautiful descriptions flowed smoothly from Anna and began attracting all manner of soldiers. Kazador once again pointed. "Well those two shouldn't be here." The Dwarf referred to another pair of people both wearing regal colors of white and gold. One was a young man of blue hair with a serious but curious face and the other was a girl of golden hair, more cheerful and excited than the other.
"Those two are Alfonse and Sharena. Prince and Princess of Askr, respectively." Kazador noted. "What the bloody hell are they doin' here? Shouldn't they be at the meeting?"
Then, a trio this time came and Kazador knew them too. "Now look over there, there's some more lost royals." The Dwarf said. The trio consisted one man and two women: The man was well-built but his more noticeable trait was the splash of white upon his hair. Beside him were two women, one had blonde hair wearing red armor and the other had icy blue hair wearing robes. They too joined in checking the merchant's wares.
"Now that man is Prince Jarde Devaron of Elibe. The girls are probably his bodyguard." Kazador said. "I'd say Crown Prince but... let's just say he's Crown Prince just technically." He said grimly.
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"Well..." Kazador stood up. "A little bit o' coincidence they're all here but... I suppose Anna is stirring quite the commotion." The Dwarf said. "Usually I enjoy merrymaking but if Anna sees me, ohhh I'm going to have a long night." Kazador then let out a hearty laugh. "I'll see you weirdoes when we see each other again." And with that, the unusually large Dwarf left with his guard.
Mere moments after the Dwarves have left, a plucky little girl appeared in the camp all frantic and excited. She grabbed Sordan by the arms and shook him. "It's Anna! It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!" She was away as soon as she appeared, quickly joining the crowd of onlookers on the merchant's wares.
"Haaah..." A sigh was heard and a woman of dark colors entered the scene. "Sorry about Emma, she gets way too excited with Anna's shop. Though to be fair, the merchant woman always has something new to sell every time she opens up shop. I think that's her main selling point."
"Hmmm? You guys look pretty varied for a regiment. Shouldn't you all have the same uniform or at least the same weapon?"
"I guess you could call me a scholar of sorts? I'm studying ancient magic. Would you like some tea, by the way?"
"Hah! You better be glad I'm Kazador, boy! An average Dwarf would declare a grudge on you for offering him a drink as soft as tea!" The Dwarf chided you, revealing his name in the process. "That's a no, by the way."
"Jerod. I'm here for the coin, was paid fairly well for just marching out here and then sitting around waiting."
"Anyway, I'm Elena. In another life I might've been a soldier of Grado, but that life's not this life, so someone's paying me to be here. Sounded like we were doing something important too, so I'm kinda waiting to go out and make some history."
"Ahh, mercenaries." The Dwarf confirmed. "Hey, we Dwarves have quite a lot o' gold. Could use some extra swords to fight off bloody bandits and maybe do a lil' infiltrating?"
"Ferrian. I just stumbled upon this place looking for a place to rest."
"Well, this place's called Dragonrage Pass. Doubt it'd be an ideal place to take a nap." Kazador remarked.
"I'm Luna, from Archanea. I was sent here with my unit just in case. I'm sure it wouldn't come to that right?"
"Hopefully. Don't really wanna fight our age-old allies after kicking Gaia's arse out of Arcadia." Kazador replied. "I also hope the sentiment is mutual."
“Seriously, though: it's great to meet so many interesting people. I hope I can compare!”
"A folk hero, are ya?" Kazador responded. "From Valentia? You're a little far from home, aren't ya lass? Mind telling us why?"
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After a few moments of idle chatter and tea-sipping, Kazador called the group'a attention. "Ho! Didn't think I'd see her here." The Dwarf pointed to a pair of people setting up shop nearby. A literal shop actually, their merchant wagon hosting an assortment of goods and knick knacks. Vulneraries, Weapons and various other items could be spotted in the mobile store. The pair included a red-haired woman who had a certain charm to her and the other was a muscular blue-haired man who appeared to be her assistant.
"Don't know if you know 'em but that right there is the famous, or infamous, merchant Anna and her lover Jake." Kazador told everyone. "Can't say I like 'em. The girl's got her eye on Dwarven treasure and she'd do anything to make us purchase something with it." He continued. "But never ever has she tried to steal 'em. She's a good lass, a bit shady but good."
When Anna and Jake were done preparing, the red-haired merchant immediately announced their opening. Flowery words accompanied with beautiful descriptions flowed smoothly from Anna and began attracting all manner of soldiers. Kazador once again pointed. "Well those two shouldn't be here." The Dwarf referred to another pair of people both wearing regal colors of white and gold. One was a young man of blue hair with a serious but curious face and the other was a girl of golden hair, more cheerful and excited than the other.
"Those two are Alfonse and Sharena. Prince and Princess of Askr, respectively." Kazador noted. "What the bloody hell are they doin' here? Shouldn't they be at the meeting?"
Then, a trio this time came and Kazador knew them too. "Now look over there, there's some more lost royals." The Dwarf said. The trio consisted one man and two women: The man was well-built but his more noticeable trait was the splash of white upon his hair. Beside him were two women, one had blonde hair wearing red armor and the other had icy blue hair wearing robes. They too joined in checking the merchant's wares.
"Now that man is Prince Jarde Devaron of Elibe. The girls are probably his bodyguard." Kazador said. "I'd say Crown Prince but... let's just say he's Crown Prince just technically." He said grimly.
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"Well..." Kazador stood up. "A little bit o' coincidence they're all here but... I suppose Anna is stirring quite the commotion." The Dwarf said. "Usually I enjoy merrymaking but if Anna sees me, ohhh I'm going to have a long night." Kazador then let out a hearty laugh. "I'll see you weirdoes when we see each other again." And with that, the unusually large Dwarf left with his guard.
Mere moments after the Dwarves have left, a plucky little girl appeared in the camp all frantic and excited. She grabbed Sordan by the arms and shook him. "It's Anna! It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!It'sAnna!" She was away as soon as she appeared, quickly joining the crowd of onlookers on the merchant's wares.
"Haaah..." A sigh was heard and a woman of dark colors entered the scene. "Sorry about Emma, she gets way too excited with Anna's shop. Though to be fair, the merchant woman always has something new to sell every time she opens up shop. I think that's her main selling point."
"Hmmm? You guys look pretty varied for a regiment. Shouldn't you all have the same uniform or at least the same weapon?"
Ganbatte @13org!
@The 42nd Gecko
Just put Bow Knight in the class and have him/her adopt 'Ranger' as a personal title or something.
Just put Bow Knight in the class and have him/her adopt 'Ranger' as a personal title or something.
~@13org (FYR), @Kyun~
"That depends. If you're alright with having them drone on and on about Pandemonium then sure, hang out with one." The Siren replied. "I'd tell you more about Pandemonium but I'll let one of them explain that to you."
"But... Ars here looks like he's itching to go back so let's not annoy him any further." And with that, the three were on the way back to the guild.
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Haley, Freyr and Ars reach the guild by nightfall. Haley was the first to speak about the newly-built guild. "You weren't kidding. You guys really built this place up again." She remarked with awe. "And in such a short time too. How? Did you guys use magic or something?" She asked while still looking at the structure.
"Oooh! I wanna head inside!" Haley excitedly said as she bolted into the front door.
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~@Rune_Alchemist~
"I see. So it's not a complete-right-now type of quest." Bart replied. "In any case, why don't you tell me about these materials and I'll see if I can find some in these areas."
It was then that the front doors opened and in came a Siren alongside two familiar faces, one being Freyr and the other being Ars.
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~@The Irish Tree (MAG), @Silver Carrot~
"O-Oh, I-I'm Talia. Talia Bucchas. Nice to meet you, Miss Sayncroy." The Cyclops eased a bit as she replied. "T-Though, I hope you're not being actively hunted by the Order. That would be p-problematic."
~@Rune_Alchemist, @The Irish Tree (MAG), @Silver Carrot, @13org (FYR), @Kyun~
The majority of the guild had come and dinner was ready. A few others were still out on their quests but Bart the guildmaster called for the dinner to commence once the preparations were complete. Once the members had assembled in the dining hall and the eating began, Bart stood up and caught everyone's attention. It appeared he had something important to say.
"My friends, I thank you all once more for doing a fantastic job on your requests today." He started. "But right now, I have a request for all of you and for me as well. I request that we come up a name for our guild." The guildmaster announced. "This has been an issue since day one but since we were obscure back then, it didn't really matter but now we are facing recognition and it would not look good on us if we were just called 'A Guild'."
Neil was the next to speak. "Yeah guys, we need a name. With a name we could spread word about our accomplishments more easily and get even more requests. Maybe from even someone important or rich." He added. "I'm not really good with names so... what do you guys want to call our guild? Though I'd prefer it if it was something catchy or maybe something epic."
"Any suggestion is welcome!"
Alike In Dignity
~@13org (BST), @Silver Carrot (EIL)~
Lord Barensia was a bit confused. "Ummm, you know? Monsters. Monster people. The umbrella term for you and all the other non-humans out there. The ones that emit demonic energy, that is." He answered. "...I'm sorry if I offended you or anything. I swear to you that I did not mean it."
"Oh not at all. This is Ambran, after all. A neutral territory outside the reach of the Order." Lord Barensia replied. "Anyone who wants to act out against the monsters gets dealt with like with any other troublemaker. Well sure there are establishments that prohibit monsters but everyone minds their own business in Ambran."
Now Lord Barensia was even more confused. "Wait, wait. I don't exactly follow but are you trying to enlist Barensian aid for investigating King Joshua? If so, then I'm afraid I must decline." He declared. "King Joshua is a dangerous man with many tricks up his sleeve. If he catches wind that I'm aiding something like an investigation onto him, he would..." Lord Barensia paused, his mind likely exploring the many ways that scenario would play out. Judging from the look on his face, none of it was good. "...I can't risk that to my family. Never."
"I'm sorry. But you will need to find aid elsewhere."
"What about you, Haley? Do you want to go back to the guild or do you want to stay here for a bit longer? I don't really know much about Boreal Port, and I can't say I've met a... Dark Priest before... So, I don't really know what to think about these dark priests. Should we avoid these types?"
"That depends. If you're alright with having them drone on and on about Pandemonium then sure, hang out with one." The Siren replied. "I'd tell you more about Pandemonium but I'll let one of them explain that to you."
"But... Ars here looks like he's itching to go back so let's not annoy him any further." And with that, the three were on the way back to the guild.
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Haley, Freyr and Ars reach the guild by nightfall. Haley was the first to speak about the newly-built guild. "You weren't kidding. You guys really built this place up again." She remarked with awe. "And in such a short time too. How? Did you guys use magic or something?" She asked while still looking at the structure.
"Oooh! I wanna head inside!" Haley excitedly said as she bolted into the front door.
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~@Rune_Alchemist~
"The flying machine? Oh you should have seen it it looked amazing. It wasn't finished yet, but that's what we're helping with. He needs some materials and we're going to be getting them for him, but he told us there's no hurry so we can find them while out doing other things, hopefully."
"I see. So it's not a complete-right-now type of quest." Bart replied. "In any case, why don't you tell me about these materials and I'll see if I can find some in these areas."
It was then that the front doors opened and in came a Siren alongside two familiar faces, one being Freyr and the other being Ars.
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~@The Irish Tree (MAG), @Silver Carrot~
"You have nothing to fear from me. I am considered a traitor by the Order and have allied my Church with this Guild in it's stead. My Goddess and I are friends to Demi-Humans, and to women. My name is Rebecca St. Croix. May I ask yours?"
"O-Oh, I-I'm Talia. Talia Bucchas. Nice to meet you, Miss Sayncroy." The Cyclops eased a bit as she replied. "T-Though, I hope you're not being actively hunted by the Order. That would be p-problematic."
~@Rune_Alchemist, @The Irish Tree (MAG), @Silver Carrot, @13org (FYR), @Kyun~
The majority of the guild had come and dinner was ready. A few others were still out on their quests but Bart the guildmaster called for the dinner to commence once the preparations were complete. Once the members had assembled in the dining hall and the eating began, Bart stood up and caught everyone's attention. It appeared he had something important to say.
"My friends, I thank you all once more for doing a fantastic job on your requests today." He started. "But right now, I have a request for all of you and for me as well. I request that we come up a name for our guild." The guildmaster announced. "This has been an issue since day one but since we were obscure back then, it didn't really matter but now we are facing recognition and it would not look good on us if we were just called 'A Guild'."
Neil was the next to speak. "Yeah guys, we need a name. With a name we could spread word about our accomplishments more easily and get even more requests. Maybe from even someone important or rich." He added. "I'm not really good with names so... what do you guys want to call our guild? Though I'd prefer it if it was something catchy or maybe something epic."
"Any suggestion is welcome!"
Alike In Dignity
~@13org (BST), @Silver Carrot (EIL)~
"Can you specify what exactly you mean by monsters?"
Lord Barensia was a bit confused. "Ummm, you know? Monsters. Monster people. The umbrella term for you and all the other non-humans out there. The ones that emit demonic energy, that is." He answered. "...I'm sorry if I offended you or anything. I swear to you that I did not mean it."
"I just asked because there are some people who have a very... extreme opinion about demi-humans, you see? So I was worried that I could have offended you in some way by bringing my dear Eilidh, to our conversation."
"Oh not at all. This is Ambran, after all. A neutral territory outside the reach of the Order." Lord Barensia replied. "Anyone who wants to act out against the monsters gets dealt with like with any other troublemaker. Well sure there are establishments that prohibit monsters but everyone minds their own business in Ambran."
"The answer is money."
Now Lord Barensia was even more confused. "Wait, wait. I don't exactly follow but are you trying to enlist Barensian aid for investigating King Joshua? If so, then I'm afraid I must decline." He declared. "King Joshua is a dangerous man with many tricks up his sleeve. If he catches wind that I'm aiding something like an investigation onto him, he would..." Lord Barensia paused, his mind likely exploring the many ways that scenario would play out. Judging from the look on his face, none of it was good. "...I can't risk that to my family. Never."
"I'm sorry. But you will need to find aid elsewhere."
And so it begins...
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@Suku
I'll include you once you are finished with your character. (Though it looks pretty finished to me.)
@Lucius Cypher
I'm sorry, my friend, but your character isn't really someone I'm looking for for this RP. I hope you understand.
Besides, Armor Knight is not a class available in Fire Emblem: Awakening.
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@Suku
I'll include you once you are finished with your character. (Though it looks pretty finished to me.)
@Lucius Cypher
I'm sorry, my friend, but your character isn't really someone I'm looking for for this RP. I hope you understand.
Besides, Armor Knight is not a class available in Fire Emblem: Awakening.
"For where jealousy and selfish ambition exist, there will be disorder and every evil practice."
-James 3:16
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-James 3:16
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"The drums of war never cease.
For Arcadia always lies in great peril.
How could it not?
Arcadia is a crucible of relentless conflict.
It has ever been so...
An era as long as the mountains are unyielding."
As great powers battle for the continent's fate, I make my own humble contribution.
A neutral witness in a formal but tense meeting between representatives of the League of Arcadia and representatives of the Dwarven Kingdoms in Dragonrage Pass, a stretch of land created by rage-filled dragons. Or so as the myths say."
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~@Eisenhorn @Polaris North @Apollosarcher @Plumbum @Lugubrious @Rice Porridge~
If one were to observe the entire pass under the night sky, one would find camps and fires as far as the eye could see. However, not all of them are on the same side. They are allies though, a relationship created when the goddess Gaia laid waste to Arcadia. While the soldiers of both sides are either friendly or indifferent to each other, there was... uneasiness in the camp where representatives of both armies met.
But the politics was not the soldiers' concern yet and so the soldiers mostly did nothing but lay around and waited for orders. Among the organized regiments, there was one that was... not so organized. In fact, they only formed because they could not find their assigned units. Their occupations varied but they all had one thing in common, they were weary from the search and are now in front of a unattended bonfire to rest for a bit.
They likely did not know each other so the air was rife with silence and awkwardness. That is, until, a broad, burly person entered the scene. His face was grim and serious. Flanking him were two shorter but equally broad people who were fully-armored. It would not take long for those present that the newcomers were Dwarves, though the middle one was pretty large for a Dwarf.
"BWAHAHAHAHA!" The large, middle Dwarf suddenly bellowed with laughter. "Such an awkward atmosphere here, manlings! Let me liven things up here a bit!" He said before sitting before taking a seat in front of the bonfire without a care with his bodyguards remaining standing. "Right then! Why don't we start with names, first? Then as to why you are all gathered 'round here." The boisterous Dwarf suggested. "Somethin' tells me you all aren't exactly in the same regiment."
"Prove me wrong though and this regiment will be the strangest I've ever seen since the Lot Order!"
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