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Drifter Chronicles

"Correction there buddy." Naisha stated at Cassius shaking her head in disagreement." What you describe is known in my world as a normal demon. I'm not a normal demon... this is my body and each sees me like this." She stated, pointing a finger at her horns and her tail." I did what i had to to turn it into demonic one, I can hide it with spells, but I don't want to." She finished her explanation.

"So basically we all got dragged here from our points of death, by this Clysmian enitity to do who knows what?" She summerized the whole explanation and sighed with a smile, wrapping her arms around Alex's neck once more, bringing herself more into Alex's lap, sitting comfortably in it." Of course you won't find a logical explanation for it... whenever a deity grade entity is involved, things don't make sense. Those... presences or however you would call them operate on their own logic... If this Clsmian wants the sky to turn green it may just..."

"Why would I want to leave this world and return to a place that's already fated to meet the end times in about two to three years?" Naisha asked eventually with very evil smile on her face." That world will face end times, I have no need to return there. I already killed everyone who caused harm to MY Alex..." Naisha said softly, running a few fingers across the red head's cheek." The end times will deal with those who simply turned their backs at the injustices." She added with a smile." As long as Alex is here, this is where I need and want to be!"

"Ahh yes... I guess non mages can never fully understand the joy... the pleasure... the thrill of having so much raw power surge through your body, the world obeying your desires. It's like having the power to rul over creation itself." Naisha explained, lickign her lips." But nothing beats the sensation of slowly turning someone's body into charchoal and then to dust. To sense their heart stop, to taste their fear~ you know people who have complexes of being indestructable make for hte best meals~"

"On the topic of meals... I need raw heart... even animal would do..." Naisha suddenly stated." Actually from now on just whenever meat is involved don't cook it for me. I need it raw and bloody... if the hearts are there even better."

The Chronicles of Dosei: Sands of Blood, A Dungeons and Dragons Roleplay. (Reboot)(Full)

Elleonora Alnara

"Alright, in that case I will head off to buy additional provisions for the journey while you two deal with the potions and scrolls. Worst thing that can happen in the desert is run out of water and food." The cleric said to Vivian, quickly securing the hammer back to it's holder on her back. The water was nicely and quickly evaporating under the heat of hte desert sun, so her body was already dry, good thing the endure elements spell lasted for a whole day and night cycle.

"Anyone who wants to acompany me in the job?" Elleonora asked, checking the money she had. Yeah she had enough to buy supplies for hte whole group indeed. Though she'd be broke afterwards really. Well no one said helping people was east! Just the opposite in fact...

Kalista Neles Ka Valesti

"Actually won't it be best the six of us to split into 3 groups?" Kalista asked, throwing a questioning looks at the other people from the group. They had the needed numbers for it." That way group can quickly prepare and deal with what needs to be done and we can get going faster that way." She stated, nodding at Vivian and Cat." You two can go and deal with the potions and scrolls as your original plan was, while our cleric and maybe you Alexander, prepare all the supplies. Since you already have a mount that way you two can carry all the supplies to the stables." The wizard stated and threw a look at Veridis.

"In the meantime, we two can go and find the needed books for this." She stated, narrowing her eyes at the bard for a moment, before patting her whip." If he tries to act improper I will bring him on the right path..."

"How does this plan sound to you all?" She asked, hoping they wont get angry at her for proposing how they act at the moment, but frankly there was no time to waste. They were right for one thing, the temple could vanish at any moment so as fast as they got there the better and this plan was simply the best. She had the feelign Vivian would probably have had proposed something like that as her small speech was hinting at it, but hey time was money... and their lives in this case if the temple got burried with them inside.

Dragon's Ascent - An Eastern Fantasy RP

@PKMNB0Y
Alright added some small changes and the backstory ^_^

My Hider

Name: An Xing

Age: 24

Appearance:

My Hider

Her usual getup for when she's in towns and when traveling or doing some trading. Very high quality clothing especially made to cause good impressions in other people's eyes. Perfect for doing business or simply have a nice time at a tea house.


This set of clothing is for only rare occasions and events. A memento from her mother, An Xing uses it when she’s performing for audience or when she has to attend official ceremonies.
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Abilities:
Formless sword dance
A martial art based around an ancient form of a sword dance practiced during some celebrations and holidays by small pockets of traveling groups of female entertainers. Since those ancient times, the martial art has evolved into a full fledged style, but few are allowed to learn it for it requires a talent for the sword and the flexibility to allow for the art’s gracious and nimble movements. Fast, unpredictable and deadly, those are the traits of those who practice this style.

Metal Qi body and flow.
An Xing’s trained ability to manipulate the flow of her own Qi and infuse it into her body and sword, using her primary element’s traits to enchant her own body’s resistance to blows and her weapon’s sharpness and durability. As long as she holds a weapon, it will not be in need of sharpening.

Of rust and erosion.
Given enough time, An Xing can infuse her Qi external metal items and turn the once sturdy metal into fragile substance that would crumble under even a simple pressure. Depending on the metal and the area in need of affecting, the time needed can greatly increase.

Spring after Fall
Using her secondary element, An Xing has created her own little ability to quickly regenerate damage with forcing Aether Qi to her injured body parts. This takes away her ability to use any other type of Qi related ability while she’s doing it and tires her body. Best suited for use during meditation

The Siren song of coin.
Being born into the family of merchants, An Xing learned the art of trade since a young age. She can haggle for prices, decide on the right values for items and overall act like one of the countless shrewd merchants out there, gaining maximum profits for her products and services.

Affinity (Primary/Secondary): Metal and Aether

Personality: An Xing is a very bright person, her smile is wide and charming, perfect for drawing in customers while at work as a merchant or to simply be nice towards her friends. She enjoys to haggle and to trade. An Xing also loves to discover new and interesting things such as foods, arts, weapons and so on. Everything as long as it’s something she has not seen it before. Thus she also has a habit of collecting small trinkets. Her favorite being a pair of two palm sized statuettes, depicting two dancing sisters.

History: An Xing was born in a very well off merchant family from the Kirin’s Realm. Her father was a prominent merchant and a martial artist since he was young. Her mother was a member of a traveling all female troupe of entertainers. The women were hired to attend and entertain a big feast at one of the bigger tea houses within the Realm.

An Xing’s father fell in love with her mother from first sight. At first it came as a rather shock and surprise to both his family and friends when he decided to marry a simple commoner woman, a dancer no less! Still in his family currently it was him who ran the business and made the money so no one could really oppose him. Following that on the very next year they married and 2 years later An Xing was born.

When she was about 5 years old, An Xing expressed interest to study martial arts. Her father was not that great of a fan of the idea though. While she married a commoner woman for love, he was also an extremely doting parent reaching almost to insanity levels. He would never allow his cute daughter to touch a weapon or to harm her skin! Luckily her mother was on the opposite opinion. As a long life practitioner of the Formless Sword Dance style, she had a long talk with her husband. Eventually 3 days later, after An Xing’s mother lost an arm and her father lost a leg in the ‘talks’, a decision was reached that An Xing would study martial arts.

In the following years, An Xing’s days were filled with studies for etiquette, economy, martial arts and other useful for a noblewoman skills. When An Xing was 18, her family faced a crisis once more. Her father wanted her to marry an old nobleman to secure his daughter’s future, whole her mother wanted her to join a traveling troupe and see the world.

Once more her parents decided to settle the problem on the field of battle. In the end An Xing’s decision was easy… she had to do whatever she decide from that point onwards because both her parents killed each other in their stupid duel. She joined the traveling troupe for a little while, before she left and started to travel the world as a merchant, searching for curios from all over.

Equipment:
Blue fang- a one handed curved longsword. The metal on this blade appears to be blue due an incident during it’s forging where the smith’s assistant dropped some kind of chemical dust on the blade and the reaction with the heat of forge turned the blade blue. Otherwise nothing else is special about this sword.

Clothes- As depicted in the two pictures, depending on which she’s wearing at the moment.

Leather backpack- a big backpack made from sturdy leather, to allow her to carry safely all her trinket collection, the other items she sells, her spare set of clothing and her provisions.
Other:

Bludhaven Chronicles

Nevan

“I can use magic~” Nevan whistled, after listening to the others presenting their powers and what they can do and the discussion escalated into a small apparent power struggle for the leader’s position. She sighed and shook her head in despair. ‘Men…’

“Anyway, I have powers over multiple kinds of magics ranging from light magic, to darkness and even physical enchantments. Others are also possible, but due certain reasons I cannot really make use of them without throwing myself into energy coma for days.” The demon looking woman explained her powers to the other girls in the group, creating a small ball of light in her hand, before turning it into a stationary laser pellet.” I release this and well… lasers.” She smiled and made it disappear.

“As for you three… I vote for the hoverfly guy, but not that it matters right now.” She suddenly stated to the men, throwing them a judging looks. She was probably older than all of them combined, not that they needed to know that of course. She smiled and pointed a finger at Joshua.” You have qualities for a king… not a leader.” She stated, turning to Chris.” As for you… you are way to confident in your intelligence. A leader doesn’t need to be the most intelligent. A leader first and foremost needs to have the charisma to lead. The strong, the intelligent and the others all should revolve around the leader, not the other way around.” She stated, her tail swinging pleasantly behind her.

“In short, it’s impossible to actually tell whom of you three manchildren should have the leader position. That will become apparent naturally with time as the team gets used to one another. Now stop this senseless bickering, we aren’t in medieval times.”

Final Fantasy 9 - Reimagined [Private and Full.]

Wylde let out a good long sigh and took an even longer deep breath as the ship few away from the castle. It was good... despite the fact she didn't get to defeat Beatrix... not that she stood much of a chance right now, but still felt bad about having been set up like this.

"Going to wait for the next time, it seems." Wylde said as the ship took height and the former soldier blinked a few times, thinking deeply as her familiar quickly vanished into thin air, dragged away into the abyss she appeared form, taking her relics with herself. With that done and all, Wylde felt no real desire to deal with anything right now! She quickly hopped back into the ship and found herself the nicest place on top of a crate to lay down and have a nice relaxing nap.

At least until a the confiscated weapons were brought to her and she had to wake up. She just took them, looked around, and dropped them under the bundle of cloth she used for pillow, making it even more comfortable now that it had some height also.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: On the road, by the wagon
Interacting With: Meery group of adventurers and fun & alright(?) orcs

Satilla helped Sana to get Thomas up on the horse and let out a sigh of relieve, feeling his weight off her shoulders. Her back had started to hurt from it!’ I really need to train more…’ She thought and stretched her arms to get rid of some of the soreness.

Now that said she was hungry like the rest of the group, but it didn’t seem they would be given the time to sit down and have a good meal. The orcs seemed really determined to lead them to their village. Hopefully just for the additional numbers and maybe the added abilities the group had. The other option of the orcs jumping on them and capturing them once the village was reached, also didn’t escape Satilla’s mind.

While her mind was pondering every dark scenario she can think of the moment, she also realized that the orcs probably had a lot of injured if they had to deal with the undead too.’ I must also help their injured too!’ She thought, shaking her head. If she was to be a good witch and not wander down the bad path, she needed to do good deeds and heal everyone who needs it without prejudice… within reason of course. She wouldn’t heal someone who tried to kill her of course… most of the time.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Will post in roughly three hours.

Dragon's Ascent - An Eastern Fantasy RP

@PKMNB0YSo this is what I have so far. I will have to finish it tomorrow cause it's very late here now. Any opinions so far?

My Hider

Name: An Xing

Age: 24

Appearance:

My Hider

Her usual getup for when she's in towns and expects to do some trading. Very high quality clothing for special events and especially made to cause good impressions in other people's eyes.


This is her traveling garb. Study and well tailored, make these clothes perfect for traveling though the wilderness and while outside of towns. They provide great mobility and don't hinder the wearer during fights.

Abilities:
Formless sword dance
A martial art based around an ancient form of a sword dance practiced during some celebrations and holidays by small pockets of traveling groups of female entertainers. Since those ancient times, the martial art has evolved into a full fledged style, but few are allowed to learn it for it requires a talent for the sword and the flexibility to allow for the art’s gracious and nimble movements. Fast, unpredictable and deadly, those are the traits of those who practice this style.

Metal Qi body and flow.
An Xing’s trained ability to manipulate the flow of her own Qi and infuse it into her body and sword, using her primary element’s traits to enchant her own body’s resistance to blows and her weapon’s sharpness and durability. As long as she holds a weapon, it will not be in need of sharpening.

Of rust and erosion.
Given enough time, An Xing can infuse her Qi external metal items and turn the once sturdy metal into fragile substance that would crumble under even a simple pressure. Depending on the metal and the area in need of affecting, the time needed can greatly increase.

Spring after Fall
Using her secondary element, An Xing has created her own little ability to quickly regenerate damage with forcing Aether Qi to her injured body parts. This takes away her ability to use any other type of Qi related ability while she’s doing it and tires her body. Best suited for use during meditation

The Siren song of coin.
Being born into the family of merchants, An Xing learned the art of trade since a young age. She can haggle for prices, decide on the right values for items and overall act like one of the countless shrewd merchants out there, gaining maximum profits for her products and services.

Affinity (Primary/Secondary): Metal and Aether

Personality: An Xing is a very bright person, her smile is wide and charming, perfect for drawing in customers while at work as a merchant or to simply be nice towards her friends. She enjoys to haggle and to trade. An Xing also loves to discover new and interesting things such as foods, arts, weapons and so on. Everything as long as it’s something she has not seen it before. Thus she also has a habit of collecting small trinkets. Her favorite being a pair of two palm sized statuettes, depicting two dancing sisters.

History:

Equipment:
Blue fang- a one handed curved longsword. The metal on this blade appears to be blue due an incident during it’s forging where the smith’s assistant dropped some kind of chemical dust on the blade and the reaction with the heat of forge turned the blade blue. Otherwise nothing else is special about this sword.

Clothes- As depicted in the two pictures, depending on which she’s wearing at the moment.

Leather backpack- a big backpack made from sturdy leather, to allow her to carry safely all her trinket collection, the other items she sells, her spare set of clothing and her provisions.
Other:

"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Yep xD and she's the only one who can PULL off that tactic properly

Mains | League of Legends

@Ambra

Noelle stopped screaming as the men were no longer an obvious danger and looked with almost teary eyes at Whitney as the girl spoke to her.’ What should I do?’ She thought, but her thought were pretty easy to read by her expression.’ I just want to go home…!’

“!!!” She gulped when Ravello showed up. In Noelle’s eyes he was incredibly scary, almost as much as the man who abducted her those years ago. She started visibly shivering in his presence and finally ran and hid behind Whitney, grasping at her clothes in fear.” Please… don’t let him near me…” The blue haired girl cried out very quietly, her tears running down her cheeks.

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“Mistress Fortier, clothes have been delivered as you ordered.” A tall woman with red hair made in a bun and dressed in a business suit said to Clarice. The former mercenary turned back and rose from the comfortable sofa. She had already taken a shower and now was still in the bathrobe, while she waited for her new clothing to be delivered.

“Perfect as usual, Helen.” Clarice commended and quickly started putting on a long white cocktail dress for the event she would be heading soon. She actually got information one of her contacts would be attending an official event soon and she was going to be there.

Once dressed, the red haired woman called in a pair of hairdressers to fix Clarice’s hair into a proper hairdo for the official event.” I don’t need to tell you what to do, right?” Clarice asked the other woman.

“No need, Mistress Fortier. I will inform you the moment the search gives results.” The red haired secretary stated as the policewoman nodded with a smile and left the penthouse, taking the elevator down and towards the car she was granted. Her tall perfect body, her long legs, her beautiful face attracted the eyes of everyone around the lobby.

Elegantly she stepped into the limo. She’s been out of the active agent life for a good few years now. It was refreshing to be back into action actually.