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Seraph Academy

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The two fighters have cast their first spells. Seleth has conjured illusory doubles of her to try and confuse her opponent, Raviel, who has empowered himself after which he summoned his weapon, a bo staff.

However, neither fighter had made the first move yet. The small audience this fight had watched intently. The air was tense as Seleth and Raviel waited for each other to make the first offensive move, their eyes looking and anticipating any move the other would make. There was none so far though.

But sooner or later, one of them must move. There can only be one winner in this match after all.

~~~ @Grape, @Lmpkio ~~~


Nilfrenda was a wandering Elf fighter who had left her homelands and forsook the Twins to pursue fame. Indeed, she had found fame. Enough fame to be invited to this tournament in the Razelian capital of Zauberheim where she would test her mettle against the students of Seraph Academy. She was to be an outsider opponent who could introduce new things to the competing students in the tournament.

After defeating her first opponent, a bespectacled Human student who fought with a wand, her next opponent was this Beastkin Scaled One named Gamora, another outsider invited to the tournament though she was not exactly an 'outsider'. Gamora had been part of Seraph Academy's staff for quite a while now, serving as a security officer for the school. However, she was still invited to participate in this year's tournament to test her skills against those of the students' she protects. In fact, she had defeated a water-wielding student for her first match.

The two have found each other to be their opponents for the second round of matches. "Fighters!" The collective attention of everyone was called by an adult Elf female, a Seraph Academy staff and the match's referee. "This is your second match for the Grand Academy Tournament. You should all be familiar with the rules by now but I will repeat again just in case you are not." The referee cleared her throat. "Both fighters will duel until one of them is incapacitated. All spells are permitted in the fight but! Fighters must not have augmented themselves before the match. Any blessings that needs to be cast will be cast during the match itself."

"Now then, on this side we have an outside participant, Nilfrenda Alveari." The referee introduced Nilfrenda. "And on this side we have Seraph Academy security officer, Gamora." She then introduced Gamora.

"Without further ado... let the match begin!"





Eastern Gate Town

Warehouse


~~~ @Frozen0Titan (TIB), @Polaris North (FAY) ~~~


"Everyone shut up!" The armored man suddenly ordered. "I think I heard something."

It appeared that even the quiet whispering was enough to alert the head of this clandestine operation, or at least make him suspicious. "Ragnar! Take two of the guards and check the outer perimeter. Look for anything that might indicate a presence of unwanted trespassers." He ordered. "Me and the others will check the boxes."

"You're not the boss of me, Keith!" The one named Ragnar retorted.

"Just do what I say, Rags. We're all in this together thanks to that woman and that woman put me in charge here." Keith replied.

The sounds of many footsteps was heard throughout the warehouse. The patrols will be coming soon and the investigators must find a way to stay concealed. Or they can forgo stealth for a more direct approach.
@Lmpkio

Alright, accepted. I'll write you in on the next update.

Which will be up (hopefully) in several hours.
@Grape

Alright but do you have any preference?
@Grape

Alright. I'll write her in on the next update.

I'm assuming she's not a student in Seraph Academy?
@Grape

It's weird that she hates Amalya despite using magic that is tied to her (Blessing). Anyway, I'm still judging her magic abilities regarding its power but most likely we'll just assume it isn't OP in the IC.

Also, you're missing one crucial thing in your character sheet.
New post for news 'n stuff.



@Grape

How come I did not see this when I read this page? I swear there is black magic in my computer. Or maybe I'm just stupid. It's the likelier reason.

Anyway, can you specify which Elven subrace she belongs to? Also, can her powers affect biological matter?

I'll look forward to the completion of your character, by the way.

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Hey guys, no update this week since I'm out of it and not much people have posted.
I am seriously out of it guys but hey, an update!
The Long Road Home
~@The Irish Tree (NEP)~

"It certainly was good that he found you. And erm...this is a set of spare clothes Neil had on hand. I hung my dress out to dry at the guild, and had no other clothes available."
Nephele Francine Megalos III


"...I see." Talia replied, not satisfied with the answer. "And do you recognize or know of this... particular sort of fashion?"

"Might I ask what you did for a living before joining the guild?"
Nephele Francine Megalos III


"Well as a Cyclops, I started out forging stuff as a living." Talia began. "But I've taken an interest in... other pursuits. Like construction and invention and other similar fields." She elaborated. "When I found Kyle looking for help with his flying invention, I immediately signed up." She chuckled a bit. "I wonder how he's doing right now." Talia continued. "I wish I could've been there to see the maiden voyage."

"What about you, Miss Nephele? What were you doing before joining the guild?" Talia asked you in return. "Also, may I know why you are sharing a room with Neil? Are you two... together?"

~@Lmpkio (MOR)~

"Well lucky for you, You've just so happened to bump into one! I can heal your friend, just show me where he is and I'll get him patched up in no time."
Morgan


"Really?!" The boy was ecstatic at your answer. "Well, follow me. She's not far from here."

The boy lead you through the village with a bit of urgency judging from his speed. "Hey uhh... may I know who you are? You know, to make things easier." He asked of you. "My name is Neil, by the way. I'm-- Me and my friends are from the guild just south of here. Have you heard of us? Well, we haven't been active long so probably not."

"It's-- It's a long story about my friend." The boy named Neil continued. "We had this, uh, fight last night. There's a bunch of hitmen who attacked our place looking for Bart, our guild leader. I... don't know much of the details but we were aided by this dragon-like woman who was a big help although she did blow the entrance open with her breath. She's working for us for now to help pay for the damages."

"I-I think her name's Titanica." Neil revealed the name. "She's a tad... scary, so I haven't really talked to her. Err, at all actually."



~@The Irish Tree (MAG), @Restalaan (YNG)~

Yang managed to find a mercenary named Ian North in Ambran to help in Kyle's burial. He and Yang returned to the crash site with a wagon carrying a casket.

After loading the body into the casket, Ian dusted off his hands. With his gauntlets still on so it made some clunking sounds. "Well, it's a damn shame what happened to Kyle." Ian remarked as he walked to the driver seat. "I remember hearing in Ambran that he was once just some dude who drew some pretty snazzy pictures. Those were probably the blueprints for the machine." He sighed. "I'll try to contact his friends and family. Although, he looks like he's someone from far away."

"You know," Ian then turned to Magnus and Yang. "There is someone in your guild that knows how to build an alternative flying machine." The mercenary cryptically revealed. "Not really 'know how to build' but he knows the basic foundations for it." Ian then embarked the wagon. "I'll leave it to you guys to figure out who he is."

"Ciao~!"



Just Business
~@Lmpkio (TCA), @Silver Carrot, @13org (BST), @AzureKnight (VRA)~

"Now is not the time for your little jokes, gremlin. What do we get for saving your perverted petty ass?"
Titanica


"George, the assailant I fought implied that you are a drug dealer. I think we are all owed an explanation after we fought and killed on your behalf, as well as an apology for calling us a....a harem!"
Eilidh Chiron


"Now, leaving your rudeness aside... What exactly are you transporting? Surely you didn't expect me to believe that they are common trading goods when attacked by mercenaries this well equipped... It would be better for you to start speaking, George... It seems the girls are rather upset about what you said..."
Bast Ragoczy


"I sell drugs!" George cheerfully replied, more confirmation than admission. "Lot of demand for drugs. Oh, but my drugs special: Is demon energy-free! No risk of turning into monster or incubus! Very popular in human-only lands." He happily explained. "Keeping demon energy out is not easy though. Or cheap. Almost negates profits. Hahaha!"

"Now if you are not traveling harem, then who are you?" George inquired. "Mercenaries? A really weird band of adventurers? How did you guys even find me? By chance and coincidence?"

"Now for reward..." George paused as he looked at the barricade. "Unfortunately, I use all my goods to make barricade. Nothing to give you." The drug merchant sadly said. "However, I can have someone else pay you."

George began to explain. "Do you know Ravager's Rest? People who run from Varjo go there. They still bad people though so they raid nearby roads and towns. Especially Shrine Of Eros but they convert bad people into good people in time. However, bad people are just replaced by new runaways from Varjo and the whole thing start again." The merchant continued. "But I have idea how to permanently solve Ravager's Rest. If you do this, Shrine Eros will reward you for sure."

"What do you guys say?"



One Man's Trash
~@13org (FYR), @Restalaan (DIT)~

"All contestants! Please go to your assigned positions! The competition is starting soon."

The people in the gathering moved and shuffled. Bows and bundles of arrows were picked up or distributed as the competition's participants made their final preparations for the event. A servant handed Freyr a bundle of the special arrows. He could take it then and there but that was likely an unwise decision.

"The first three winners will then challenge each other. The winner of that match will then challenge the great Saburo Fujikiyo."

Freyr and Ditzy must come to a plan of action soon before it is too late.
@UndyneFan

Yeah, having a Deep One in this RP will prove to difficult to justify.
lolbump.
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