PURRfect93 Member
From the old guild I came, In the new guild I live
STATUS: Joined 11 years ago, and that's not counting the beforetimes, prior to the great deletion. Hopefully I'll be here to stay once more~ 1 yr ago
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Joined 11 years ago, and that's not counting the beforetimes, prior to the great deletion. Hopefully I'll be here to stay once more~
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8 yrs ago
*dusts myself off and looks around, awaking from a deep slumber* what have I missed? Much I am sure. Wellp, here we go!
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10 yrs ago
Wanting to run 1 rp, in another, and focused on 2 1x1 right now
11 yrs ago
Focused on one group RP, looking at two possible 1X1s
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11 yrs ago
so im back from vanishing again. ill do my best to stay no XD
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Hey there! I'm just a simple feline making use of a cellphone to create stories with others :D
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I'm debating on having Brandon simply arrive late due to oversleeping XD
I'll be moving my last post over from old ice when I'm home. Phone dosn't transfer posts well
unsure how to continue from here :/
Alice woke before sunrise, her head aching a bit. a quick drink of water and it was on its way out. It took her all of fifteen minutes to get ready, donning all of her armor and weapons. Fully satisfied that all was well and strapped up proper Alice left for general Issac's war tent. On her way she ran into a small group of soldiers who were actually up on time and eating. they gave her a warm greeting and invited her for a morning meal. seeing that the sun was still barely on the horizon she gladly accepted. A full belly was a welcome thought before dealing with more planning. While they ate they talked and joked around enjoying the quiet and the warm food. Glancing at the sun again Alice bade the soldiers a farewell and a thanks as she resumed her way to Issac's tent.
Upon arrival she noticed that the bandit had managed to show up before her.
"Ah, Commander Alice. You're finally here. Now let's get on with it." Isaac said as she entered.
"Why's the wench here, General?" The bandit captain drawled, lazily picking a finger through his teeth. "You givin' us a minder?"
it took a good bit of willpower to hold her tongue as the bandit dug himself a grave. Issac's quick words however gave her a bit of relief. Having to watch them, however, was going to suck.
The bandit scowled, spitting on the ground. "This is shite. We don't need no bloody woman watching our ba-" the bandit couldnt finish as General Issac made sure he position was clear. Had he not, Alice was about to. The bandit gave up and agreed, and left shortly thereafter.
"Commander Alice, your assignment is to make sure none of those bandits make it back to camp alive." Isaac said blithely once the bandit captain was out of earshot. "The village is guarded by a mercenary company. Do whatever you can in your power to make sure those men get themselves killed. Bring along a few soldiers from your squad as well, in case the fools try to mutiny. Should the bandits actually win, you and your men will finish them off as they're busy looting. And one last thing: keep quiet about this. It won't end well for either of us should the king discover that we got his favorites killed on purpose. Understood?"
Alice gave a curt nod. "Aye. Ill make sure that they die. I've no want of them here any more then you do sir. And you'll not have word spread of it. One question however, Do i have leave to do as i see fit when it comes to the mercenaries?"
Upon arrival she noticed that the bandit had managed to show up before her.
"Ah, Commander Alice. You're finally here. Now let's get on with it." Isaac said as she entered.
"Why's the wench here, General?" The bandit captain drawled, lazily picking a finger through his teeth. "You givin' us a minder?"
it took a good bit of willpower to hold her tongue as the bandit dug himself a grave. Issac's quick words however gave her a bit of relief. Having to watch them, however, was going to suck.
The bandit scowled, spitting on the ground. "This is shite. We don't need no bloody woman watching our ba-" the bandit couldnt finish as General Issac made sure he position was clear. Had he not, Alice was about to. The bandit gave up and agreed, and left shortly thereafter.
"Commander Alice, your assignment is to make sure none of those bandits make it back to camp alive." Isaac said blithely once the bandit captain was out of earshot. "The village is guarded by a mercenary company. Do whatever you can in your power to make sure those men get themselves killed. Bring along a few soldiers from your squad as well, in case the fools try to mutiny. Should the bandits actually win, you and your men will finish them off as they're busy looting. And one last thing: keep quiet about this. It won't end well for either of us should the king discover that we got his favorites killed on purpose. Understood?"
Alice gave a curt nod. "Aye. Ill make sure that they die. I've no want of them here any more then you do sir. And you'll not have word spread of it. One question however, Do i have leave to do as i see fit when it comes to the mercenaries?"
I'll post when I'm home 0:
Alice sat in her tent cleaning her armor from the recent battle. As much as she would like to be with the other men drinking and enjoying the victory, she wanted to get her gear cleaned and ready so that she was ready for the next fight. She rested each piece on small tarp until she both her armor and weapons were clean. She took her time to go over her lance however. It wast long until it to was cleaned. "To think that we are supposed to work alongside bandits..." she muttered, lost in her memories.
"General Von Shmitt?" a voice called from the outside of her tent.
Alice stepped out, still garbed in her chain-mail underarmor. "Who the Devil- oh, Argus, apologies." She welcomed the Swordmaster with a slight nod. "To what do I owe the honor of your kindly visit?"
"General Issac wishes to see you in the morning before we march, and he asked me to deliver the message."
Alice nodded once more. "Understood. Assure him that I'll be there."
Argus nodded and left, And Alice returned to her tent. She checked over her armor and weapons once more before being satisfied that they were in top condition. With a sigh she let herself relax a bit. Tying up her hair into a simple tail and placing her iron axe upon a small holder on her back. Still wearing her mail she headed out to rejoice with her fellow soldiers, prepared for a fight if it came, but hoping it would wait until tomorrow.
Alice let out a laugh as yet another soldier fell into a drunken stupor in an attempt to out drink her. "Is there no man who can beat me?" she called out, laughing again once more. Her fellow soldiers cheered her on, although no new challenger appeared.
Raising her mug, she yelled out a toast. "A toast to our victory, and a toast to more that come!" she was greeted by an even louder cheer and smiling faces as everyone drank once again. It wasn't long until the rejoicing ended however and everyone headed back to their tents to sleep off their ale and wine. They all needed to get ready for the march in a few hours.
On the way back to her tent she bumped into one of the bandits that had ditched the fight and pillaged a nearby village during the fight. Before she even knew who it was she had laughed as the man nearly fell over.
"Watch we'r ya going wench!" the man shouted at her as he regained his balance. Alice grabbed him by his shirt and glared at him in dim light.
"I'll tell you this now, and ill only tell you once. I don't like you. I don't like your ratty little group. And i sure as hell will not be letting you talk to me like that. If not for your good graces with the king, id have killed you all by now. I am General Alice Von Shmitt, and you will treat me proper as a general."
For the first few moments, the man had a look of terror on his face until she had mentioned her name, but after that he seemed to be grinning a bit.
"Aye, yer probably be right about the kings favor, but i doubt yu'd survive a second encounter if you took us on again!"
As soon as the words left his mouth Alice became confused. Surely he wasn't talking of the red fangs? The man used her confusion to her advantage and kicked her square in the chest, pushing away and free of her grasp, and took off into the night. Alice stood, brushed off, and headed back to her tent deep in thought...
"General Von Shmitt?" a voice called from the outside of her tent.
Alice stepped out, still garbed in her chain-mail underarmor. "Who the Devil- oh, Argus, apologies." She welcomed the Swordmaster with a slight nod. "To what do I owe the honor of your kindly visit?"
"General Issac wishes to see you in the morning before we march, and he asked me to deliver the message."
Alice nodded once more. "Understood. Assure him that I'll be there."
Argus nodded and left, And Alice returned to her tent. She checked over her armor and weapons once more before being satisfied that they were in top condition. With a sigh she let herself relax a bit. Tying up her hair into a simple tail and placing her iron axe upon a small holder on her back. Still wearing her mail she headed out to rejoice with her fellow soldiers, prepared for a fight if it came, but hoping it would wait until tomorrow.
Alice let out a laugh as yet another soldier fell into a drunken stupor in an attempt to out drink her. "Is there no man who can beat me?" she called out, laughing again once more. Her fellow soldiers cheered her on, although no new challenger appeared.
Raising her mug, she yelled out a toast. "A toast to our victory, and a toast to more that come!" she was greeted by an even louder cheer and smiling faces as everyone drank once again. It wasn't long until the rejoicing ended however and everyone headed back to their tents to sleep off their ale and wine. They all needed to get ready for the march in a few hours.
On the way back to her tent she bumped into one of the bandits that had ditched the fight and pillaged a nearby village during the fight. Before she even knew who it was she had laughed as the man nearly fell over.
"Watch we'r ya going wench!" the man shouted at her as he regained his balance. Alice grabbed him by his shirt and glared at him in dim light.
"I'll tell you this now, and ill only tell you once. I don't like you. I don't like your ratty little group. And i sure as hell will not be letting you talk to me like that. If not for your good graces with the king, id have killed you all by now. I am General Alice Von Shmitt, and you will treat me proper as a general."
For the first few moments, the man had a look of terror on his face until she had mentioned her name, but after that he seemed to be grinning a bit.
"Aye, yer probably be right about the kings favor, but i doubt yu'd survive a second encounter if you took us on again!"
As soon as the words left his mouth Alice became confused. Surely he wasn't talking of the red fangs? The man used her confusion to her advantage and kicked her square in the chest, pushing away and free of her grasp, and took off into the night. Alice stood, brushed off, and headed back to her tent deep in thought...
The 42nd Gecko said
Oh, gotcha, I thought we were gonna have a squad of tier 2s wrecking shit up. :P
nah XD i just wanted to make a general since i saw eveyone already making nights XD
The 42nd Gecko said
I was talking about the Hero/Swordmaster/Assassin Bro squad.
in all honesty they were only ever planned to be there as npcs. i just figured id give them bios incase they were to be used.
ill make one a sister .3. but younger. gime a bit lol
TentacleLord said
Alice is fine, but I'd point out that Myrmidons don't promote into Heroes.
i was thinking of a different class lol, i cant remember the other class they promote to -goes to wiki-
edit: here it says that they did in one of them :O http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Myrmidon
i figured it would be more befitting and swordmasters can be overpowered lol-- wait, one is going to be an assassin .3. off to continue editing :d
edit 2: cs has been re-updated :O
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