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9 yrs ago
Current Just because you "fight a good fight" doesn't mean you didn't do horrible things.
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9 yrs ago
Not feeling too great everyone. Sorry if you're waiting on me.
10 yrs ago
I'm sorry for anyone who was waiting for me. Some real life stuff happened, but for now things seem calm. I'll try to post in my RP's ASAP.

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HIBIKI & SHIZUKA


"STOP RIGHT THERE!"

Standing in the middle of the hall was the twins, the mecha maids, Heal Bot and The Iron Maiden, Hibiki and Shizuka Meido. They were running maintenance within the Elicitor when they were under attack. The sisters were heading towards their equipment locker when they heard a loud breaking noise right where the important cargo. Not that the girls knew what it was per say, but they knew it was important enough that if they couldn't bring it back to High Queen Eros, it can't fall into the hands of the demons or angels. Both sisters had their pulsar pistols aimed at Diana and Bastion, not knowing that Bastion was within the giant container.

"Return our precious treasure and surrender peacefully! We promise you fair accommodations and perhaps even gentle, lover like treatment if you drop your weapon and submit." Hibiki was just joking around, she has no idea what her leaders would do to Diana if they captured her. Shizuka positioned herself between Diana and Hibiki, knowing that without their armor or even their weapons, they weren't going to be that much of a threat. "Sis, don't joke around. This is a serious situation." Shizuka just hoped that they could gun down Diana before she killed them or destroyed the Elicitor from the inside. How she managed to get past all the defenses was a mystery to the sisters, though they'll have to bring it up to their leaders once this battle was over.
Meirin Kurenai


Meirin was visibly annoyed as Khan and Ssarak spoke about Tyrael. The last thing she wanted to talk about was the demon. While Meirin has tried to be nice to demonomancers like Khan, Colette, and even Baulder on the rare times they meet, Tyrael represented exactly the sort of things Meirin hates about demons and demonomancers. They had no control over the power they had, being guided by their whims and corrupted emotions. While Tyrael surely had his reasons for doing what he did, they were obviously flawed, like all demons. Meirin was more than happy when the conversation shifted from him to the naga; Meirin couldn't say she had much interest in them, but out of politeness she would still give them her undivided attention.

Meirin let Ssarak do most of the talking since he knew the most about where the naga were going. Meirin could always try to give some nuggets of wisdom, but the matriach seemed like a wise woman herself. The naga were stubborn at times, and if Mar was any proof, rather backwards. But they wouldn't have made it this far if they couldn't learn from their mistakes. "Are there any plans for you and your clan once you've settled in, Matriarch? Perhaps the college could help you in some way. A key to survive is unity after all, and even if we aren't kin the college will never turn their backs on friends." Meirin said with confidence. While she had no authority to actually say the college will help, Meirin certainly knew that if she heard the naga was in need, she would be one of the first to volunteer. After all they've been through, Meirin didn't want them to suffer any thing worse.
Thank you. I'll try to post ASAP.
Because of their importance with each other, I've decided to use one CS to describe my two characters, and not because I grew lazy and didn't want to write out two separate personalities and histories.

My characters are going to be sisters, and as dramatic as having siblings fight each other be, I kinda want them on the same side. Though one is going to be human and the other is going to be a holy spirit, not quite an angel but someone who was from heaven.
I'm interested in joining. Which side needs more characters? Whichever side they are, I'll make two characters for them.
Rushing towards the others Parum could hear the high pitch draconic voice call out from the corner of the building. Parum wanted to try to prevent a battle, however. While she has no doubts that they could defeat the kobold and whatever allies he may have, the party still had to head to the keep as well as protect the family. The more battles they did, the weaker they'd be, and soon even kobolds would be able to eliminate them if they just keep attacking them. "Do ti slathalin! mobi ui thric rigluin, pamon tepohaic ekess qe ouith." Parum appeared some few feet away from the Kobold on the road, not even with anyone to shield her. Her body was open, her sword lowered, showing that she didn't mean any hostilities. [color=7bcdec8]"Si tepoha nymuera di dout darastrix usjalil. Tir ti rechan dout waphic mojka tenpiswo, origato udoka dolruth zyak batobot wux nomag return ekess jacioniv tokeq."[/color]



Parum had to put her feelings aside for now. She wanted to question how ruthless these people could be, but right now simply wasn't safe. Because while the ruthlessness of Trear and the warrior could be brought into question, the dragon circle above them could not. It was obvious that it would have no hesitation burning them all alive, if given the chance. So they left and continued towards the Keep. They moved the same as before, with Trear and the warrior taking point, Parum and Orchid staying with the family. It wasn't long before Parum heard the cries of draconic none too far away. "Sounds like more kobolds. Orchid, stay here and protect the family, you're too wounded to fight. The rest of us will deal with these!" Parum already had her sword and viol drawn, so she scampered up to get near Trear and the warrior to join them in the battle.

Catarina's breath stopped when she saw Vivian take off her top. She seemed receptive of Catarina's aggressive advance. Gulping, Catarina smiled and leaned in for a kiss. What happened that night would be between Catarina and Vivian. It was a restless, lustful night. But it just goes to show that Catarina's words weren't just empty promises. She sealed her oath to Vivian with her body, and by the time day would break Catarina would have awoken with the dark-skinned beauty at her side.




The halfling smiled when Erika asked about places that had some good mead. "In fact I do. I even know one that owns me a few drinks." Parum's deal with the honey she sold also granted her some drinks on the house. While it was originally just for Parum, she was certain she could convince the owners to give Erika one for free as well. And if not Parum, than Erika should be more than able to convince any lowly tavern keep to give their goods at a discounted price. Looking over to Veridis, Parum handed him a slip of paper. It was a flying to the tavern that she'd be taking Erika, the Desert Ice. An ironic name perhaps, but it was called that because the tavern keep knew some magic to keep the place nice and cool, even in the Sapphire's blazing temperatures. Of course at night were things got deathly cold, the tavern keep would use magic to make the place warmer. It was a very high class establishment meant for the more well-to-do folks. But Parum was able to get on because of honeyed words and a jar of honey. With the flyer Parum just gave Veridis, he should be able to come in as well.

"Come join us for drinks when you're done with your business."
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