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5 yrs ago
Current Just...drifting along.
7 yrs ago
The Truest and Most Ultimate Showdown has beguneth. Goofykins V.S. SpongeByrne!
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7 yrs ago
Does anyone know where I can figure out how to unfabricate memories? Asking for a friend.
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8 yrs ago
Check out our new and improved thread. Just an interest check for now, but oh boy is there so much more to come! roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
10 yrs ago
Oh Bleach RP oh Bleach RP where art thou oh quality Bleach RP. Why hast thou forsaken thee? Seriously though, WHY!?!
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Oh look it's my girlfriend *waves at @Celaira*
Lol. Thanks.
Is Jamie male or female. You just used pronouns for both in your reply. Also...I don't see a picture in the CS thread.
Dornae Namari - The Luckless Enchanter
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He had tracked them as they moved upwards, one clearly Ferrin, and another a man he had not met. He watched as Valak positioned himself near the door and he felt his grip on the dagger in his hand tighten. As the door opened, Ferrin clearly safe and behind the man, peaking his head out even, the Enchanter relaxed, despite Valak not doing so till a moment or so after. He stepped aside to allow the man entrance. He didn't trust him, but he seemed far more friendly than the people they'd dealt with previously. Then Ferrin introduced him and Dornae's eyebrow raised. This was Phoenix Wing's Guild master?

He checked the man's aura, and internal magic, and it seemed so. He also noted how an object on the man's person was emitting some kind of field. It was interfering with his ability to exert ethernano, he noted. It was also giving him a slight headache. "As Ferrin has so kindly told you, I'm Dornae. Would you mind shutting that lacrima off, it's giving me a headache," he said, stepping forwards and stretching his hand out to shake. If Jamie shook it he'd grasp his hand firmly, then release, but if he didn't he'd draw back, expression becoming neutral before a look of worry raced through his eyes at the mention of someone dying. "What? Did someone die?!" He sounded both surprised and appalled at the prospect.

Granted...some of the guild members had been in rather terrible condition even after they'd patched them up to the best of their abilities. Still, he didn't recall any of them being bad enough to die.

It was at this point that another magical presence entered his field of view and his eyes flitted to the stranger in the doorframe before returning to Jamie.

@Burthstone, @Crimson Raven, @Caits.
What does Jamie look like exactly?
Lol. Man do I need to post.
Taraatsu, Akine - The Soul Thief
A Certain Flow


Marking it with chakra and immediately throwing his dagger into the ground, Akine preformed handseals and immediately a spinning hurricane-shaped formation of water began to manifest from his hand, he created a second one as well. In the same moment a spirit exuded from his blade and extended itself through his body as with the prior one. He allowed it to move portions of itself into the twin techniques. Keeping track of the rings as they closed in on him, his grin widened. He then released one of the torrents, letting it fly forth towards his opponent in the same motion that he drew his blade, surrounding it with the cutting water as he spun, slashing in a circle around himself as he jumped. The trail of the slash weaved around himself making expanding blades of pressurized water strike each of the rings. He didn't stop there, stabbing his blade into the ground while still airborne, the spirit made partially physical by his chakra so it could grab the blade and practically throw Akine out of the area of rings. The blade came with him, easily reaching his hand while he was still 2 meters up. He was gradually sailing to the ground, blade at the ready, smile wide as the rest of the rings were released. This woman was interesting and things were getting more and more exciting.

He licked his lips. It was a good thing he'd wandered off.
Timore Scarborough
Initialization


Reaching his destination he placed a hand on a tree trunk four trees away from the one which his target was in. He smiled and then turned around, leaning against the tree. He'd felt something pass over him, though he wasn't quite sure what it had been. Now in position he let essence trail around the ring before he flipped it into the air, making it clearly visible, before it suddenly fired forwards and directly at the girl. His essence traveled up through the tree behind him and his tongue continued to click as he hummed. The energy continued to gather upon the mechanical object. Perhaps his maneuver would get her to do something.

If not he'd be rather disappointed really.
Seems so :3
Timore Scarborough
Tune and Rhythm


Timore's humming gained a slight beat, his tongue clicking to keep tempo. He let small waves of essence move outwards from him, the action caused by the clicking noise. Sound was the catalyst to dance after all. In this way he was able to keep tabs on his surrounding even when his target wasn't making noise. The tune he was humming was a cheerful one and had been the entire time.

He began walking to a location 8 meters to the right of his target's location as he hummed, bobbing his head side to side lightly, a smile which appeared genuinely content on his features. It was always fun when his targets had to be sneaky. Then again, it could mean she was just a coward, which could be amusing and make his job a bit easier. It'd be far better if she was just clever though. He loved clever opponents. His essence continued to travel through Metentis' form, which remained wrapped around his right arm.

His left hand was at his side, fingers bending to his palm one after the other, appearing to tap out the beat on his hand. In actuality each finger was taking turns holding the ring against his palm. It might make someone think he was casting spell or weaving magic, but that allowed him to disguise his actual intention quite well. He'd have laughed if it wouldn't break his act. He'd put money on his opponent having already seen through the act somewhat, though it was unlikely she'd deciphered it. Reason being he could clearly sense the purposeful movements of something that was unlikely to be human or animal. It certainly wasn't alive given that he couldn't locate its essence. Nonetheless, its presence interrupted the flow of energy from the waves he was sending off when he clicked his tongue, so he could sense it. The closer it got the more detectable it would become. Also, by leaving essence on the thing he began to be able to trace it via the essence on its surface. After awhile he wouldn't need the clicks anymore.
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