Member
- Last Seen: 4 mos ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 8736 (2.05 / day)
- VMs: 1
-
Username history
- Raijinslayer 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Lemons,
Neziul,
ppppppp,
Ariamis,
Obscene Symphony,
Scrawl Banditta,
Pirouette,
Ohm,
ChronicleMan,
Simply Not Real
Status
Recent Statuses
7 mos ago
Current
bro wtf
7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
2
likes
8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
1
like
9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
1
like
9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
4
likes
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
I'll try again, but if I don't come up with a Cs by tomorrow, then you should probably do it
Haiden was confused by the principle's speech, as he had been expecting a another version of the last years speech. He sure as hell didn't get why the principle was telling them a random legend about gods, dragons, and their supposed champions. Wait a minute. Gods. Dragons. Champions. Son of a fuck.
'Why is the principal telling a story about you, and it seems like you also have some other dragon buddies as well. Thanks for informing me about that little tidbit of information. Cut the crap and tell me what's going to happen Luxius.'
[i][b]Simply put, as I know you don't have the patience for the whole story, you will be fighting for the God of Light against random monsters that appear at night on this campus, and when you gain enough power, other champions. You also can't tell anyone about this, not a one. The reason for this is that we don't know who could be a Champion, and we don't want them to know who you are either. So keep our mouth shut or i swear, I'll burn your ear right off[b][i]
Haiden's hand immediately went to his ear, knowing that Luxius wasn't one to make idle threats, not knowing that the pain that would flare up in his ear didn't do any actual damage and thus making the threat toothless. But hey, what he didn't know, wouldn't hurt him. Haiden got up from his eat and walked over to Sal, whom he'd seen earlier in her seat, but hadn't felt the need to speak to. Now, he just needed a way to calm his nerves, as he hadn't expected all the shit to hit the fan so soon, he'd thought have a month or so to train his abilities and shit. But nope, he had thrown right into the thick of it straight off the bat. Gods need to learn a little thing about preparation in his opinion.
"Hey Sal, what did you think about the principle's weird speech. I thought schools weren't allowed to make religious speeches anymore?" HAiden said as he got within speaking distance of the elder girl, one hand in his pocket and another fiddling with his hair. This as something he always did when he got anxious or nervous about something.
'Why is the principal telling a story about you, and it seems like you also have some other dragon buddies as well. Thanks for informing me about that little tidbit of information. Cut the crap and tell me what's going to happen Luxius.'
[i][b]Simply put, as I know you don't have the patience for the whole story, you will be fighting for the God of Light against random monsters that appear at night on this campus, and when you gain enough power, other champions. You also can't tell anyone about this, not a one. The reason for this is that we don't know who could be a Champion, and we don't want them to know who you are either. So keep our mouth shut or i swear, I'll burn your ear right off[b][i]
Haiden's hand immediately went to his ear, knowing that Luxius wasn't one to make idle threats, not knowing that the pain that would flare up in his ear didn't do any actual damage and thus making the threat toothless. But hey, what he didn't know, wouldn't hurt him. Haiden got up from his eat and walked over to Sal, whom he'd seen earlier in her seat, but hadn't felt the need to speak to. Now, he just needed a way to calm his nerves, as he hadn't expected all the shit to hit the fan so soon, he'd thought have a month or so to train his abilities and shit. But nope, he had thrown right into the thick of it straight off the bat. Gods need to learn a little thing about preparation in his opinion.
"Hey Sal, what did you think about the principle's weird speech. I thought schools weren't allowed to make religious speeches anymore?" HAiden said as he got within speaking distance of the elder girl, one hand in his pocket and another fiddling with his hair. This as something he always did when he got anxious or nervous about something.
|Lugere, near the town of Nouvelle|
Korrigan was not happy. First he had been called to Blackened SkyHold, an Umbraisis Fort that was made in case their was ever a need to evacuate local towns, to deal with the local bandits that were kidnapping travelers off the roads, then he had to deal with the immense disrespect of his so called 'family' as they called him a 'morph-lover' and a 'traitor to the family'. He shut them up real quick by asking them if they want to duel over it, if they cared so much. Since he was one of the best swordsmen in Lugere, they quickly backed off, resorting to talking about him behind his back. And finally, he had to track these bandits through rocky mountains, dark, damp tunnels, and now this stupid forest. Compared to the other places, it wasn't that bad, but after all of the walking he had to do to get here, he was thoroughly pissed off at the moment.
He had found the bandits hideout, a camp in the middle of the forest, and he wondered how come the guards hadn't caught thee guys already. They didn't cover their tracks and only seemed to eat rum and mead if the litter form their last camps was anything to go on. It was ridiculous, and he was beginning to think the only reason they didn't catch the bandits themselves was they knew they could get him to do it. Probably on the orders of the shit-nosed brat of a family heir, Nathaniel.
Quickly turning away from that line of thinking, he took a deep breath and surveyed his surroundings. He was currently in a tree over looking the drunken festivities as the bandits ate, drank, and leered at the women they had taken hostage from the roads. It didn't take much imagination to figure out what they had planned, and it disgusted him. Getting tired of waiting, he called out to Shade with his mind.
'Are you ready, because I'm about 5 seconds from starting this with out you'
Calm down Korrigan, I'm in position, though if you give me a couple more minutes, I'll be completely ready. Could you do that for me?
'Are you preening yourself down there?' Korrigan asked in a flat, unamused tone, followed by a growl of annoyance when he received no reply. 'We're doing this now, so you better be ready now!' His command was met with grumbling acceptance, causing him to sigh. You would think a supposed God of Death wouldn't be so goddamn worried about his appearance all the damn time.
Korrigan silently slid down the tree to the ground, and then began stalking through brush to the camp, his eyes open and his hands on his two blades. As he moved towards the camp, the shadows of the surrounding area began to slightly flicker and shift, as if something was moving on the other side. As one of the bandits walked towards the edge of the camp, probably to throw up or relieve himself, he was suddenly dragged into the shadows of a nearby brush, to fast for him to even let out a sound. This began happening all around the camp, with the brigands being dragged to their doom. It went on for a lot longer than it should have, due to the fact that most of them were drunk, and those that weren't were asleep.
But that couldn't hold forever.
A scream tore through the air as one man had managed to get away, only to be stabbed through the leg by a long black claw and dragged back into the shadows. It was at this moment that Korrigan struck, his red eyes taking a menacing glow as demonic apparitions began to form around him to the eyes of his enemies, giving him a look of a demon to all who witnessed him. The bandits, having their reactions dulled by drink and fear, were slow to react as he killed two of the ten still alive, decapitating them in a flash, before turning to the rest.
"Who's next."
|Ayero, Road to Hiden|
John cursed as he felt the dryness of the air envelope him, he had faced other pokemon with similar abilities, but not quite to this level. His cursing only increasing as he saw the Pokemon's attack, backing up so he didn't get caught in the blast. Axia wouldn't be able to take a direct hit from that, even with her resistance. He drew in a breath, before yelling out to Axia, hoping that she could hear him over the roaring flames.
"Axia, dual dragon claw into the ground, NOW."
Axia upopn hearing her masters orders, quickly charged up her dragonic energy over her horns, before slamming them at angle into the ground in front of her. Boosted by her dragon dance, it caused a small shield of earth to rise up, protecting her from a good portion of the attack. She stayed their until he attack ended, then quickly jumped over the charred hill, her entire body becoming covered with dragonic energy as she went in to a rampage, charging the Groudon at extreme speeds with an all-out Outrage attack.
Korrigan was not happy. First he had been called to Blackened SkyHold, an Umbraisis Fort that was made in case their was ever a need to evacuate local towns, to deal with the local bandits that were kidnapping travelers off the roads, then he had to deal with the immense disrespect of his so called 'family' as they called him a 'morph-lover' and a 'traitor to the family'. He shut them up real quick by asking them if they want to duel over it, if they cared so much. Since he was one of the best swordsmen in Lugere, they quickly backed off, resorting to talking about him behind his back. And finally, he had to track these bandits through rocky mountains, dark, damp tunnels, and now this stupid forest. Compared to the other places, it wasn't that bad, but after all of the walking he had to do to get here, he was thoroughly pissed off at the moment.
He had found the bandits hideout, a camp in the middle of the forest, and he wondered how come the guards hadn't caught thee guys already. They didn't cover their tracks and only seemed to eat rum and mead if the litter form their last camps was anything to go on. It was ridiculous, and he was beginning to think the only reason they didn't catch the bandits themselves was they knew they could get him to do it. Probably on the orders of the shit-nosed brat of a family heir, Nathaniel.
Quickly turning away from that line of thinking, he took a deep breath and surveyed his surroundings. He was currently in a tree over looking the drunken festivities as the bandits ate, drank, and leered at the women they had taken hostage from the roads. It didn't take much imagination to figure out what they had planned, and it disgusted him. Getting tired of waiting, he called out to Shade with his mind.
'Are you ready, because I'm about 5 seconds from starting this with out you'
Calm down Korrigan, I'm in position, though if you give me a couple more minutes, I'll be completely ready. Could you do that for me?
'Are you preening yourself down there?' Korrigan asked in a flat, unamused tone, followed by a growl of annoyance when he received no reply. 'We're doing this now, so you better be ready now!' His command was met with grumbling acceptance, causing him to sigh. You would think a supposed God of Death wouldn't be so goddamn worried about his appearance all the damn time.
Korrigan silently slid down the tree to the ground, and then began stalking through brush to the camp, his eyes open and his hands on his two blades. As he moved towards the camp, the shadows of the surrounding area began to slightly flicker and shift, as if something was moving on the other side. As one of the bandits walked towards the edge of the camp, probably to throw up or relieve himself, he was suddenly dragged into the shadows of a nearby brush, to fast for him to even let out a sound. This began happening all around the camp, with the brigands being dragged to their doom. It went on for a lot longer than it should have, due to the fact that most of them were drunk, and those that weren't were asleep.
But that couldn't hold forever.
A scream tore through the air as one man had managed to get away, only to be stabbed through the leg by a long black claw and dragged back into the shadows. It was at this moment that Korrigan struck, his red eyes taking a menacing glow as demonic apparitions began to form around him to the eyes of his enemies, giving him a look of a demon to all who witnessed him. The bandits, having their reactions dulled by drink and fear, were slow to react as he killed two of the ten still alive, decapitating them in a flash, before turning to the rest.
"Who's next."
|Ayero, Road to Hiden|
John cursed as he felt the dryness of the air envelope him, he had faced other pokemon with similar abilities, but not quite to this level. His cursing only increasing as he saw the Pokemon's attack, backing up so he didn't get caught in the blast. Axia wouldn't be able to take a direct hit from that, even with her resistance. He drew in a breath, before yelling out to Axia, hoping that she could hear him over the roaring flames.
"Axia, dual dragon claw into the ground, NOW."
Axia upopn hearing her masters orders, quickly charged up her dragonic energy over her horns, before slamming them at angle into the ground in front of her. Boosted by her dragon dance, it caused a small shield of earth to rise up, protecting her from a good portion of the attack. She stayed their until he attack ended, then quickly jumped over the charred hill, her entire body becoming covered with dragonic energy as she went in to a rampage, charging the Groudon at extreme speeds with an all-out Outrage attack.
Okay, have good ideas for the Umbrasis cities as well as their position. They are going to be the second or third most powerful house, the main military family, have lots of great generals and warriors, could be enemies of the Espada due to the fact that they have mirroring roles for the opposing sides and thus would end up fighting each other a lot.
The Umbraisis have been around for a long time, since the early ages of the kingdom, only becoming a major house when Yveltal was tamed and gifted them with his protection. And so the dark legacy of House Umbarisis was born. Their method of warfare is complete destruction, tearing down anything that dares stand in their way. This doesn't mean just brute strength, but strategies that are focused on crushing the enemy by any means. While the house has many heroes, it also has it's fair share of war criminals, deemed to be monsters due to their sadistic and cruel methods. But historically, the worst of them all have been the masters of Yveltal. They are said to bring death with their very presence, unkillible demons that reaped the souls of men like wheat for the harvest, who cared little for life and sought only to bring death and destruction. And of these, the worst of the worst came every 500 years. Known as 'Death-bonded' masters, these men and women are the human sacrifices chosen by Yveltal to feed his rebirth. The symbol of this dark pact being reddened eyes and hair, the more intense the change the greater the bond, and the more people have to fear from them. Even others off their family fear them, as they are seen as to be as wild and uncontrollable as stallions, the inevitability of their death meaning that they fight harder, wilder, longer, and more suicidally than any other warrior. They bear no fear of death, and thus, no fear of punishment, committing the most horrible of atrocities in the name of their king and country and doing it with a smile on their face.
Due to their expansive influence and power, they have several pieces of land across the kingdom. These would be: The mountain fort of Blackened Skyhold, the port city and naval base of Deadman's Reef, the main house of Castle Umbraisis, or Yveltal's Roost as it's sometimes referred to, and a secondary Port city of Bloodwater Cove, named for the strange phenomenon that makes the water turn blood red every so often.
Castle Umbraisis is situated in a rather jagged, rocky area, filled with many dangerous cracks and crevices. The only place that isn't hazardous to walk through for travelers is the main road, which is heavily patrolled by Umbraisis soldiers to prevent bandits from ambushing travelers. The town of Yveltal's Roost, which surrounds the castle, is populated by either solidiers in training or farmers making a living off of the few farmable spots within the hold. More info will be put down at a later time.
The Umbraisis have been around for a long time, since the early ages of the kingdom, only becoming a major house when Yveltal was tamed and gifted them with his protection. And so the dark legacy of House Umbarisis was born. Their method of warfare is complete destruction, tearing down anything that dares stand in their way. This doesn't mean just brute strength, but strategies that are focused on crushing the enemy by any means. While the house has many heroes, it also has it's fair share of war criminals, deemed to be monsters due to their sadistic and cruel methods. But historically, the worst of them all have been the masters of Yveltal. They are said to bring death with their very presence, unkillible demons that reaped the souls of men like wheat for the harvest, who cared little for life and sought only to bring death and destruction. And of these, the worst of the worst came every 500 years. Known as 'Death-bonded' masters, these men and women are the human sacrifices chosen by Yveltal to feed his rebirth. The symbol of this dark pact being reddened eyes and hair, the more intense the change the greater the bond, and the more people have to fear from them. Even others off their family fear them, as they are seen as to be as wild and uncontrollable as stallions, the inevitability of their death meaning that they fight harder, wilder, longer, and more suicidally than any other warrior. They bear no fear of death, and thus, no fear of punishment, committing the most horrible of atrocities in the name of their king and country and doing it with a smile on their face.
Due to their expansive influence and power, they have several pieces of land across the kingdom. These would be: The mountain fort of Blackened Skyhold, the port city and naval base of Deadman's Reef, the main house of Castle Umbraisis, or Yveltal's Roost as it's sometimes referred to, and a secondary Port city of Bloodwater Cove, named for the strange phenomenon that makes the water turn blood red every so often.
Castle Umbraisis is situated in a rather jagged, rocky area, filled with many dangerous cracks and crevices. The only place that isn't hazardous to walk through for travelers is the main road, which is heavily patrolled by Umbraisis soldiers to prevent bandits from ambushing travelers. The town of Yveltal's Roost, which surrounds the castle, is populated by either solidiers in training or farmers making a living off of the few farmable spots within the hold. More info will be put down at a later time.
Fang needs something to do, maybe Korrigan as I'm still not sure if I should have him meet Sophia and Neva and Snow crest or not. Also, I'll come with a castle and stuff for Umbraisis this weekend when I have the time to actually consider it.
Axia immediately began evading the blades as best she could, but was still hit managed to get hit. While it didn't pierce her scales, it did send her flying. She was winded by the strike, but was able to turn her body in mid-air so she landed on her feet. John. having dropped his pebbles as soon as the girl had fallen, knew that he had gotten himself in a tough fight. And he'd be lying if he didn't think it was awesome.
"No problem," he yelled back to the girl in response to her question, "I live for this kind of stuff. Axia, take this and do the Devil's Spiral." Upon speaking he threw 3 oran berries he had on hand to his partner, who jumped up to eat them, feeling energy flow into her body from the restorative berries. Upon landing she began to move in a evasive, yet aggressive dance around the Groudon, keeping an eye out for any other attacks from the beast. As she danced,she began to get progressively faster the longer she kept it up. John watched patiently, unclipping his shield from his back, and putting it on, in case he needed to get involved to save Axia from getting to hurt.
______________________
Sebastian smiled at the girl's beaming response and instant belief, but frowned at her Pokemon's reaction. Seemed like it didn't quite trust them as completely as the girl did. He said nothing, however, as his attention was brought to a spot in the trees edging the forest. He quickly turned his attention back to the girl, but kept a note to be on alert. He could have sworn he had heard something, and might have seen something as well, but he wasn't sure.
"Guess your right. In that case, let me introduce myself. My name is Sebastian, I'm just a traveler, spending most of my time in the woods with pokemon. I haven't been able to capture and tame my own, sadly. I've tried but they always seem to allude me. I'm sorry if I'm a burden because of my lack of one." He said with a convincingly melancholic look on his face. And it wasn't like he was totally lying, he had never captured nor tamed a Pokemon, just formed a partnership with one. Speaking of, he noticed a small strip of green flying through the sky, towards an unknown destination.
Quazar, probably off to settle a dispute between a couple of shroomish or something, what with all of his 'protect the balance' crap. HE couldn't help but thing of the Legendary as a Self-righteous asshole sometimes.
"No problem," he yelled back to the girl in response to her question, "I live for this kind of stuff. Axia, take this and do the Devil's Spiral." Upon speaking he threw 3 oran berries he had on hand to his partner, who jumped up to eat them, feeling energy flow into her body from the restorative berries. Upon landing she began to move in a evasive, yet aggressive dance around the Groudon, keeping an eye out for any other attacks from the beast. As she danced,she began to get progressively faster the longer she kept it up. John watched patiently, unclipping his shield from his back, and putting it on, in case he needed to get involved to save Axia from getting to hurt.
______________________
Sebastian smiled at the girl's beaming response and instant belief, but frowned at her Pokemon's reaction. Seemed like it didn't quite trust them as completely as the girl did. He said nothing, however, as his attention was brought to a spot in the trees edging the forest. He quickly turned his attention back to the girl, but kept a note to be on alert. He could have sworn he had heard something, and might have seen something as well, but he wasn't sure.
"Guess your right. In that case, let me introduce myself. My name is Sebastian, I'm just a traveler, spending most of my time in the woods with pokemon. I haven't been able to capture and tame my own, sadly. I've tried but they always seem to allude me. I'm sorry if I'm a burden because of my lack of one." He said with a convincingly melancholic look on his face. And it wasn't like he was totally lying, he had never captured nor tamed a Pokemon, just formed a partnership with one. Speaking of, he noticed a small strip of green flying through the sky, towards an unknown destination.
Quazar, probably off to settle a dispute between a couple of shroomish or something, what with all of his 'protect the balance' crap. HE couldn't help but thing of the Legendary as a Self-righteous asshole sometimes.
Jackson was currently in the middle of street fight not far from the location, having the time of his life. He was holding back, so as to keep it interesting, and the guy he was facing could tell and was getting pissed off by it. Jackson's kicking of his ass with only a few hits landed on his person wasn't helping. Jackson was about to finish up the fight when he got the text, feeling the familiar buzz in his pocket. Pulling up his smartphone, he quickly checked his email, groaning when he saw the message. Duty called, unfortunately, whenever he was having fun. He put his phone back, and turned to his opponent, who had been kind enough to wait.
"Sorry about this, but I have to jet. So why don't we reschedule, oka-" Before he could finish his sentence, his opponent struck at him with a wild haymaker, which he dodged easily. He looked at the man with unrestrained anger, then struck at him with a fully unrestrained punch, knocking the punk out in one hit.
He left the man unconscious in the alley, heading towards the restaurant where the other acolytes were to gather. Entering, his eyes immediately landing on the beautiful waitress, who was currently going between tables, taking orders, looking damn good doing it. . .
And reeking of Fae energy, don't forget that.
Jackson sighed as Aphosis spoje up in his head, but the spirit was right, the girl was probably why he had been called here in the first place, what a waste. He quickly crossed over to the table where the other two were, giving both a once over, before giving them a mischievous smile, or to be specific, the beautiful woman sitting next to the scrawny looking kid.
"Hello, my name's Jackson Devani, and I must say that it is a pleasure to meet you. Both" He said, quickly adding the last part as he sat down at their table.
"Sorry about this, but I have to jet. So why don't we reschedule, oka-" Before he could finish his sentence, his opponent struck at him with a wild haymaker, which he dodged easily. He looked at the man with unrestrained anger, then struck at him with a fully unrestrained punch, knocking the punk out in one hit.
He left the man unconscious in the alley, heading towards the restaurant where the other acolytes were to gather. Entering, his eyes immediately landing on the beautiful waitress, who was currently going between tables, taking orders, looking damn good doing it. . .
And reeking of Fae energy, don't forget that.
Jackson sighed as Aphosis spoje up in his head, but the spirit was right, the girl was probably why he had been called here in the first place, what a waste. He quickly crossed over to the table where the other two were, giving both a once over, before giving them a mischievous smile, or to be specific, the beautiful woman sitting next to the scrawny looking kid.
"Hello, my name's Jackson Devani, and I must say that it is a pleasure to meet you. Both" He said, quickly adding the last part as he sat down at their table.
John Flares was traveling along a road when he came upon quite a sight. A huge red pokemon laying down, with a red-headed girl on top of its head. But that wasn't any pokemon, that was Groudon, the fabled guardian of the Noble House . . ., something or other. He wasn't good at remembering stuff like that. Curious as to why a noble was a noble sleeping in the middle of a country side. With that in mind he did the next logic thing he could think of, he picked up a few pebbles then began throwing them up at her, trying to catch her attention. While he was doing this, Axia began circling the Groudon, giving it small, investigative, pokes and pricks with her horns.
What about my guy, I expected him to get seared instrad of going fwoish. Can I get stuff from his ashes thrn, and if so what can I get. Only things we know about are strength and durable hide, which are good but I'd rather know all my options.
Sebastian was walking around town, wondering if their were any odd jobs that could be done. While he didn't need much do to his nomadic lifestlye, their were still certain items he couldn't get in the wild, such as certain medicines, toxins, and replacements for his lost or broken arrowheads. As he walked, he happened to hear some townspeople talk about how children seemed to be going missing in the area, taken by some shining bird pokemon. Sebastian consideted offering his service, but was beaten to the punch by a lady with strange marks on her face and her vaporeon. Taking a look at her, he wondered if she'd be even interested in a reward, as she didn't ask about one, nor did she look like the type.
Deciding he'd never know unless he tried, he followed her to the outslirts of town, where he planned to approach her about joining up to complete the task. A plan that was interrupted by a Pidegot that seemed to run up to the girl, followed shortly by a short guy, who with one look screamed bird man. Definitely a guy you want to take with you on a bird hunting mission.
"Why hello travelers, I happen to over hear the little missus here," He said, pointing to the girl who was currently being hugged by the giant bird, "talk to the townspeople about the kidnappings, so I was going to ask if I could join. And I assume that your interested in the bird pokemon doing the kidnapping, judging by your choice of garb. So what do you guys say we all try and find this thing together? The sooner we find it, the sooner we can put the town at ease."
'And the sooner I can collect a reward.'
Deciding he'd never know unless he tried, he followed her to the outslirts of town, where he planned to approach her about joining up to complete the task. A plan that was interrupted by a Pidegot that seemed to run up to the girl, followed shortly by a short guy, who with one look screamed bird man. Definitely a guy you want to take with you on a bird hunting mission.
"Why hello travelers, I happen to over hear the little missus here," He said, pointing to the girl who was currently being hugged by the giant bird, "talk to the townspeople about the kidnappings, so I was going to ask if I could join. And I assume that your interested in the bird pokemon doing the kidnapping, judging by your choice of garb. So what do you guys say we all try and find this thing together? The sooner we find it, the sooner we can put the town at ease."
'And the sooner I can collect a reward.'
© 2007-2026