ProPro

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Considering a character for this.

@t2wave

Always happy to see new interest. :) If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask me.

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For everyone else, continue your posts together and do that role play Thang! I really like what I see. I'm looking forward for everyone to develop their characters how they want. I will post once all communication and greetings are done with the 4 at the cabin. @ProPro Rosanne will not be accompanying
Marque. She's going off to secure more info.

@Spiffy

I figured as much would be the case. No problem.

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Marque de Bourdeaux

The last several hours had become incredibly trying. It was one matter to lose the theater, his home for all intents and purposes, to an accidental blaze. It was another entirely for the theater's master to vanish and to be blamed for both. Luckily Marque could take on a new face, a new role, as easily as one could put on a new set of garments. And so here he was, near the entrance to the Glittering Wood where rumor said Gardevior had been seen. Rosanne certainly had been a reliving sight. Disguised as she was, he still had no trouble identifying her, which said more as to their relationship than it said of her skills as an actress.

"Capital ideas, as always my angelwing." Marque moved in closer, took her hand, and lightly kissed it. "Out intentions were cut from the same cloth it would appear, for I also made journey to this cottage for the same reason. Hark, another approaches the tracker's home. Let us watch from a distance."

The actor stood aside to observe the goings on from behind a nearby tree. After several moments of nothing after the man had knocked upon the cottage door, it had finally been answered and the reason for such delay was immediately clear. The resident's legs had certainly proven to be in sorry condition. Was this really the tracker they needed? Perhaps if he were to be carried by donkey-cart, but otherwise such a man would likely be more burden than boon. Then a second man approached, this one riding atop a steed. From his attire and equipment he appeared to be a knight, or squire in training. This bode ill if such a man served the Lord Bryce and his guardsmen. Marque's status as being wanted for arson did not agree with such individuals. Luckily, the clever actor hatched a scheme in his dynamic and adaptable mind.

"I believe I have a plan to recruit our tracker, as well as gaining favor with that chivalrous sort there," he began to quietly explain, applying just the right amount of make-up to his face. A change of clothing would have been preferable considering the circumstances, but what he wore now would do in a pinch. "The Lord Bryce's son is known to walk among the people as a drifting sort, and so his face is not well known, yet he still commands authority and respect. Tis a risky gamble, and I may be beheaded for treason, but all the same wish me luck, my angelwing."

Marque quickly kissed Rosanne again, this time on the cheek, before approaching the cottage and the three men positioned in its doorway. Instantly his stride adopted an entirely new gait, his posture improved with but a thought, and his body language shifted entirely to a more regal, commanding one. He had to instill his authority with these men, but without overdoing it. The Lord Bryce's son was a drifter, after all, so some informalities should be expected. Thankfully it was the very circumstance that would explain his lack of personal guard.

"Hail, good citizens! I am Favian, son of Lord Bryce, heir to this land. My travels have brought me back home and in dire need of a tracker. Speak now, if you would, is this the home of one Lorenzo of Windor?"

One Piece: New Horizons!

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No, she fell overboard. I didn't know whether to make her unconscious or just injured.

@Leaves

Alright, just making sure that you know this was the big final post climax.

One Piece: New Horizons!

@Leaves judging by this last post, am I to understand that Feya won't be participating in the final attack against Saban?

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Definitely getting a post done tomorrow on my lunch break. No question about it.

One Piece: New Horizons!

@Demon Shinobi@Leaves@floodtalon@Old Amsterdam We're on day 7 guys. I know that OA wants to post last in case anybody else was wondering things, but yeah. Let's get this battle finished with style!

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The Cereal Killer

@BCTheEntity@Lugubrious

The cap'n's eyes shot open cartoonishly wide as his honeytrap shot had been intercepted and destroyed before even reaching the twins by some unseen force. This had to be one of the stands at work. Probably not the brother's, since the journal only mentioned that it countered other stand attacks, which meant it had to be the sister's. She had indeed just pointed directly at him, and that meant he was about to have a very bad time indeed. "Bori bori grapeshot!" he called out, flinging up enough hard cereal pellets in front of his raft to form a thin barrier to intercept any stand-rockets. A number of explosions disturbed the water, tossing his raft to and fro on the newly formed waves. The largest rocket, unseen by Runch, made it through the barrier. What would have been a direct hit on the pirate instead ended up hitting his raft thanks to the rocking waves, so instead of blowing up in a fiery explosion, his only means of transportation was blown apart in a fiery explosion.

"GAH!" he cried out, waving his arms and legs frantically as though he were trying to fly. No, not again. His jet technique could propel him in quick bursts, and flying had proven critical against Motley Crue, but it was incredibly clumsy. This inviso-rocket lady would blow him out of the air in an instant. Instead he would have to stick to his element: the sea. "Bori bori pillar!"

A fraction of a second before making contact with the water's surface, Runch thrust both palms directly downward. Out emerged a large square platform, giving him about 2 meters of solid surface to land on. It extended downward until hitting the ground beneath the flood waters, securing his life. At least that's how he had intended things to go, but it had appeared that his vampiric companion had his own ideas on how to help save Runch's life. That ripple power Motley possessed forced the water to jut upward in a hard cushioned pillar. The two pillars collided, Motley's water pillar having a stronger force behind it, which ultimately sent the pirate captain flying even higher and farther up! "Waaaah! Mister Cruuue! Stop helping meeee!"

At least his situation had tossed him quite clear of the falling church tower! And come to think of it, he was flying-er, falling with style-directly toward the twins! Once he recomposed himself in the air, Runch called upon his powers again, placing the heel of each palm together, hands facing down toward his opponents in a very kamehamehadoken stance. "Bori bori firehose, full nozzel: Hellberry recipe!" As he fell toward his foes, the cap'n did his best to reign fire down upon them with his exploding cereal. The reasoning for this tactic was twofold. Part one, he needed a constant stream of something destructive to intercept any invisible rockets heading his way, and part two because these opponents had already proven to require some measure of more extreme force to be subdued.

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The Murder

@Roughdragon1@Lugubrious

Samuel Raven observed the mage's minions do battle with the strange creatures encountered in the alleyway. Short though the fight was, it had been a brutal affair, resulting in the deaths of many minions. Despite the body count, the mage didn't appear to be bothered at all by the loss of his thralls. Sam surmised this likely meant they were either easily replaceable, or recovered in a short period of time to be resummoned. In any case, he felt this was not yet the time to reveal his presence, for a great many dangers still lurked in the corners of this bizarre cityscape. No, laying low remained the best course of action. Should any more creatures seek to do battle, best to let the mage handle the heavy lifting. If the man struggled, then Sam would jump in. If the man appeared weakened after a skirmish, then Sam could introduce himself with minimal risk of danger from the summoner. Now was not that time.

The stealthy magician tailed his target expertly. He could have marked this man with his Needs Must, but doing so always took some energy. He wouldn't consider it unless he were in danger of losing the summoner, which wasn't a problem thus far. If anything, following his mark had grown easier over time. The roads and streets of the city grew dirtier, trashier, and more dilapidated. This gave him far more hiding places, and so he could close the distance fairly well whilst remaining silent.

Eventually the two came upon a bridge leading to a small island. Samuel remained a safe distance behind whilst the man he followed examined a sign reading, "Welcome to the Village." Well, not exactly the most creative of names, but at least it was a frame of reference. More importantly, Samuel could see how the mage interacted with the natives, and based on that he could gauge danger and threat levels. As long as the area remained safe enough, this could be a prime opportunity to gather information as to his whereabouts. That's when Samuel saw a piece of street art on a fire station nearby. The creature reminded him of a previous adventure in the mountains, before he had told his friends what he really was. A bipedal beast with antlers, it was reminiscent of the wendigo they had faced off against. The severe injuries he had suffered back then returned fresh in his memory. He'd almost died because he refused to use his powers where others could discover him. That had been rather foolish.

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Changed @Skwint`s color to a light green. Hope it doesn't get confused with Col's though it is easier to read. @ProPro also, do you have an eta on your post Jeff?

@Spiffy

Hopefully sometime this weeend or possibly Monday. I have overtime tomorrow, and another game that's been waiting on me a lot longer. But thankfully I've finished critiquing all the CSes I had to go over.

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Gonna try to get an update out on this bad boy sometime this weekend.