Rune_Alchemist

You are the Mon

Adventure Log

Moves:
Growl
Psywave
Astonish

Health:
Full Health

Status:
Physically fine
Mentally elated and curious.

Ability:
Levitate - ground type moves are ineffective against this pokemon.

Inventory:
N/A

Quest:
Scare some bitches and take their souls. Maybe discover the history of this world.
Become more familiar with this ghostly body and discover the extent of abilities.

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"...woho?" Vi had to suppress a nervous chuckle as her psychic attack didn't work on the Murkrow. Why hadn't it? It worked on other things? What was different? She couldn't think about it, but that other thing she learned seemed to work. Maybe if she could get it off - but before she could panic any further, the seedling came and slammed its body into the bird pokemon. Once recovered the strange bird fled, leaving them behind with its comrades.

Which just left them with the ones that were now sleeping and some, who seemed to be stirring.

"...Hm." Vi frowned lightly. "My attacks seem mostly ineffective on these...Murkrow, was it?" The ghost glanced over to Trevor and the Pellipper. "Oi, bladie lizard. Lemme handle the pelican thing. Go help the others with the Murkrow." Vi floated over to the Pelliper, nudging lightly into Trevor with her body.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

~Temporary Campsite~

Inventory

Throat Pouch:
- x1 Mana Crystal
- x4 Nothing
Rawhide Backpack
- x5 Nothing

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Heading out of the cave, Ash began quickly hunting for one of those rubber frogs. Not only to eat, but to see if she could perhaps use its hide for something. Thankfully it didn't take the Pygmy Drake long to find one of the frogs. Taking a few moments to use all of her observational skills on it once more, Ash prepared to strike. A rubber frog would likely be resistant to blunt damage from its rubbery skin..., so waiting to get the jump on it, Ash fired a Mana Slice in the creatures direction.

Razelia: The Kingdom Of Magic (FINISHED)

alright got internet back
I'll get to posting here sometime in the next day or two.

Thankies for the patience~

Re: Zero: The High Council

~Chieko Okawa~

Old Mill Hideout, Suttlings Basin -> Suttlings Basin, heading towards Golden Quarter.
Death count: 1
Reset Count: 4
@BrokenPromise@Crusader Lord

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The amount of trust Chieko had in Fritzi? Zero.

Ignoring her bad impression of the Tsundere Oni, Chieko focused more on the matter at hand. Still...if what she said was true then it would make sense that they would blow her cover, so sending them would only be a liability. Before noon, though...hm. Chieko frowned. How was she supposed to steal it by then? She wasn't even good at the whole thievery thing. Didn't even know where to begin.

"...alright." Chieko said with a small sigh."I'll keep an eye out for her butler." She'd need to come up with a believable lie. Adventurer? They probably had some sort of identification or some other way to identify themselves. Traveler? Why would a traveler see a noble? She could just break in, but again, how? Tucking her club beneath her cloak to hide it, Chieko left the old mill. "And I'll be back before noon." Of course she'd succeed. She was the hero after all. Even if she was a little off track. All Heroes had rough starts. Some even started out as bad guys. She just had to wait for the opportune moment to fix that little problem.

Exiting the old mill, Chieko made her way towards the Golden Quarter, pulling her scarf over her face. She probably looked pretty suspicious, if she was honest.

...humph, that was fine. Yes. This attire suited her just fine, heh!

Mie Yukima

@Tenma Tendo
Golden Quarter
Deaths: N/A

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"Eiko! Such a lovely name." Mie gave an impish giggle, shaking Eiko's hand. "I am Mie, and I welcome your eagerness!" Bouncing over to some of the fabrics and cloths, Mie picked up a few tools. Measuring tape. Writing implement. "Ufu, sorry if this seems out of nowhere." Mie said with a grin, waltzing back over to where she kept some of her totally legit sewing implements. "I'm trying to give myself a bit of a better hand. Sewing isn't my strong suit." Not a total lie. Sewing wasn't, but that had nothing to do with this.

"But I have clients, you know." She said with a sigh, standing in front of Eiko with a irritable seeming ear twitch and a flick of her tail. "And having dresses, but none that fit them, is quite annoying! So I decided to try my hand at it myself. Cutting out a middle man would be quite profitable for me, fufu...so if you just let me take your measurements and see if I can refit a dress on you. Anyways," walking over to a rack that had some clothing on display, Mie pulled a bright blue one form the rack. "This is the dress in question. Adorable, hmm? I think it'll suit you wonderfully." This was super suspicious, but Eiko seemed like an airhead so it was fine for her to be a little obvious.

You are the Mon

Adventure Log

Moves:
Growl
Psywave
Astonish

Health:
Full Health

Status:
Physically fine
Mentally elated and curious.

Ability:
Levitate - ground type moves are ineffective against this pokemon.

Inventory:
N/A

Quest:
Scare some bitches and take their souls. Maybe discover the history of this world.
Become more familiar with this ghostly body and discover the extent of abilities.

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Woho, success! Whatever she just did seems to have startled at least one of the birds into inaction. It seemed...somewhat injured, too? Curious. So was this a form of an attack in this world? She'd need to try again. No matter - the bird being startled allowed another pokemon to engage the other without them getting double teamed for now. Now, if she could redo what she did earlier to that beaver thing, this would be easy! As the bird type flinched from her attack, she focused her mind and blasted it with her previously used attack.

Breakfast University of Magic

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"Oh you know," Viola replied to Melody with a smirk, still licking the lollipop. "I was just nice to the trees. They're much more friendly than these people." She said, motioning to the rest of the people present. "And I was wondering mayhaps if I could learn something from them. Care to join, my little bubbly seeming flower?" Truthfully, Viola wasn't particularly into attending class in the first place so Poly's words fell on deaf ears. She might have been interested in some of the field trips, but at the moment she didn't feel particularly rushed.

"So, mister tree..." What would she like to talk about? A number of things, really. "Perchance you tell me of the forest itself? I am also curious to the treants themselves." She had attempted to slow down her voice once more to get her point across. "Your histories, lives...I make a point to learn about anything in the natural world that I can." Oh right, she should probably say something to Meruin.

"Ah...Meruin, it seems I may be caught up for a bit," She spun her parasol idly. "If you could start on our previous agreement, that would be most appreciated. I shall be there as soon as my curiosity has been sated."

L'Mordryn Academy

I'm gonna say Dorm A for potential bathroom shenanigans

You are the Mon

I'll be trying to post tomorrow.

Razelia: The Kingdom Of Magic (FINISHED)

Alright, got a post up

@PaulHaynek

If Seleth wins

More seriously, the obvious fame and recognition would be what she wants mostly. The guaranteed position in the Royal knights isn't bad either.

I think I'ma have her ask for a title of nobility and maybe a plot of land.

Razelia: The Kingdom Of Magic (FINISHED)

~~Seleth~~

@PaulHaynek

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"Urgh!" Seleth cried out in pain as she felt every impact from the pebbles on her - a multi directional attack. She should have expected something like that, but there was nothing she could do even if she had except maybe one of her mirrors, but deflecting such an attack would have been exhausting in and of itself. She tried to keep herself standing, but taking such an attack without any form of protection was not something any human could do.

She felt Varjan's boot against her face as she tried to force herself to stand. Easy on herself? Pathetic. Useless. If she had always taken the easy way out, she'd never have been here. She'd never have even attended the academy in the first place. She could have just given everything to someone else in her family and go be a simple cleric in some church in Meylia.

"Easy, Varjan?" Seleth replied with a shaky breath, wincing lightly as her face was pressed into the ground. "I'm Dark Elf Nobility - the inheritor to the holy Spear of Reflection." A holy relic to be sure, even if its current power was almost nothing. The Dark Elf began summoning what magic power she had left, gripping the end of her spear. "My entire life I've been forced to play to the whims." Seleth spat. "Somewhere along the line I started to think that I'm better. That because I'm nobility I deserve greatness, like the fool I was." That was wrong. She didn't. She learned that while attending the academy. Being out of her little bubble was a humbling experience. She had made friends. Enemies. Rivals.

Seleth, with a free hand fired a javelin up at Varjan, hoping he would have to block or dodge and give her just enough leverage to free herself.