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Seeing as the site has expanded, Wanderers will have the same number of spots available as Guilds. This has caused a rise of +1 to all Wanderer ranks. Have fun! ^-^
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User Name: Raina
Rank and Guild: Pygmy Rabbit, A
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Rank and Guild: Pygmy Rabbit, A
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The wind howled like the cry of an vicious wolf, ready to pounce on its prey. The sky ripped and darkened as the rain pelted the ground below, almost like the heavens themselves wanted to wash away the devastation and evil committed here. Blood soaked and reddened the soil, tainted it with the once life fuel of the slain. Her eyes were swelled with tears that soaked her face and body. She could not believe her eyes. Her parents laid bare across the ground, their bodies not just empty shells of what they once was. Their souls have since departed. Their lives cut short but a girl with their essence supporting her life. Their daughter.
The tears continued to fall soaking this girl and the ground below her feet. Her crimson eyes twinkled like two red pools of wine. Her voluptuous chest ever accented by the sparkling of the tears that ran down it. Her body shaking as she stared at the figure that cut her parents down. Her twin sister Aria, a girl that looked so much like her, but in so many ways was different. Her short pink hair was crudely chopped by what appeared to be a rusty blade of some sort, maybe the one that dangled from her hand. Her body was clad in some demonic looking armor that gave off a sense of hatred and dread. Her once aqua eyes not glowed an ungodly purple that screamed evil. She smirked back at the shaking girl as if waiting for some sort of acclamation for what she had done.
"Sister dear, sweet, sweet Raina. Do you like my present? Mother and Father were holding us back, holding you back. They would of never let us find our own happiness, so I had to take away theirs for us. They would of never let us be together like the universe wants us to be, like I want us to be. Join me, my sweet innocent angel. Enjoy my gift of freedom. Come and be with me forever!" Aria said as she cackled a demonic laugh as she finished her sentence, extending her now demonic looking clawed hand out to the shaking girl.
The crimson eyes beauty stopped shaking. Her body was screaming to act but she did not know how. She looked down at her curvy frame clad in a simple white silk negligee that barely covered her body, extending down to right above her knees. She felt so many emotions at this moment she did not know how to act. Should she go with her sister to stop her from hurting others, or should she stay and fight? "Fight." She said to herself without thinking, but how could she, she was no warrior.
"You are stronger than you think, little one." A voice said to herself. It was like time froze and everything became a brilliant clear white. Aria vanished and here Raina was, floating alone in this angelic abyss. "You are not alone, little one, the new me." The voice continued as a golden light flashed in front of Raina and an armored clad but beautiful girl with familiar pink hair appeared before her.
"Who.. Who are you?" Raina asked as she placed her hands to her chest causing her breasts to bounce a little, unknowingly to her. "Where am I, did I die? Did she finish me off as well?" She continued as the tears started to fall again.
"No, no! Sweet Raina, you have not fallen. Your journey is not over, far from it. You are special, dear child. But I must admit it is sad you have not yet awoken, that is why I stepped in. I feared your mother's magic was blocking us, for her gifts gave her the knowledge of who and what you are."
"What do you mean?" Raina said as her heart started to beat faster. "What about my Mother's magic? And what am I?"
"First, allow me to introduce myself. I was once called Joan D'Arc, a warrior maiden on the side of good. At least I first thought I was just that. I am just one of your past lives, Raina. We are what is known as a Seraph, a highly ranked angel from the heavens. We are sent to man's world, born of human flesh to protect this world in any way we see fit. Our powers vary from life to life, but it seems like yours are the most unique so far. Take my hand and allow your power to channel mine, Oh Wielder of the Divine Essence, Seraphic Soul!" She said as the two grasped hands the abyss disappeared. She was back standing before her sister, but something was different. She was different.
She held up her hand to the sky and channeled whatever energy she felt coursing through her body and called out. "Oh Wielder of the Divine Essence, Seraphic Soul, Valkyrie!" She exclaimed as her body was clad in a beautiful but revealing white breastplate with a leather leotard underneath it, combined with armored boots and gauntlets. Her sister seemed scared by this revelation, the fear was evident in her eyes.
"No! You cannot have this power! Master would not be pleased that my beloved is the Seraphim!" She screamed out as she took a step back.
"Aria, your soul has been polluted by this soul called master, I do not know much about these powers yet, but I will not allow you to get away with this disturbing crime without fair punishment. Prepare for judgement, dear sister!" Raina said as she extended her hand our in an open palm as if to shoot some kind of beam at her sister. "I love you Aria!" Raina called out before attacking her sister with a beam of searing light.
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Levy 賦- Posts : 4
User Name: Levy
Rank and Guild: D, Wanderer
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Rank and Guild: D, Wanderer
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Levy 賦 wrote:User Name: Levy
Rank and Guild: D, Wanderer
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Hello! You don't need to apply for D rank as that is an auto rank unless you opt for a higher one. But, regardless, approved ^^
Kyoto Vyner- Administrator
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Hmm but don't they need to post whether they are wanderer or in a guild?
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Raina wrote:User Name: Raina
Rank and Guild: Pygmy Rabbit, A
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The wind howled like the cry of an vicious wolf, ready to pounce on its prey. The sky ripped and darkened as the rain pelted the ground below, almost like the heavens themselves wanted to wash away the devastation and evil committed here. Blood soaked and reddened the soil, tainted it with the once life fuel of the slain. Her eyes were swelled with tears that soaked her face and body. She could not believe her eyes. Her parents laid bare across the ground, their bodies not just empty shells of what they once was. Their souls have since departed. Their lives cut short but a girl with their essence supporting her life. Their daughter.
The tears continued to fall soaking this girl and the ground below her feet. Her crimson eyes twinkled like two red pools of wine. Her voluptuous chest ever accented by the sparkling of the tears that ran down it. Her body shaking as she stared at the figure that cut her parents down. Her twin sister Aria, a girl that looked so much like her, but in so many ways was different. Her short pink hair was crudely chopped by what appeared to be a rusty blade of some sort, maybe the one that dangled from her hand. Her body was clad in some demonic looking armor that gave off a sense of hatred and dread. Her once aqua eyes not glowed an ungodly purple that screamed evil. She smirked back at the shaking girl as if waiting for some sort of acclamation for what she had done.
"Sister dear, sweet, sweet Raina. Do you like my present? Mother and Father were holding us back, holding you back. They would of never let us find our own happiness, so I had to take away theirs for us. They would of never let us be together like the universe wants us to be, like I want us to be. Join me, my sweet innocent angel. Enjoy my gift of freedom. Come and be with me forever!" Aria said as she cackled a demonic laugh as she finished her sentence, extending her now demonic looking clawed hand out to the shaking girl.
The crimson eyes beauty stopped shaking. Her body was screaming to act but she did not know how. She looked down at her curvy frame clad in a simple white silk negligee that barely covered her body, extending down to right above her knees. She felt so many emotions at this moment she did not know how to act. Should she go with her sister to stop her from hurting others, or should she stay and fight? "Fight." She said to herself without thinking, but how could she, she was no warrior.
"You are stronger than you think, little one." A voice said to herself. It was like time froze and everything became a brilliant clear white. Aria vanished and here Raina was, floating alone in this angelic abyss. "You are not alone, little one, the new me." The voice continued as a golden light flashed in front of Raina and an armored clad but beautiful girl with familiar pink hair appeared before her.
"Who.. Who are you?" Raina asked as she placed her hands to her chest causing her breasts to bounce a little, unknowingly to her. "Where am I, did I die? Did she finish me off as well?" She continued as the tears started to fall again.
"No, no! Sweet Raina, you have not fallen. Your journey is not over, far from it. You are special, dear child. But I must admit it is sad you have not yet awoken, that is why I stepped in. I feared your mother's magic was blocking us, for her gifts gave her the knowledge of who and what you are."
"What do you mean?" Raina said as her heart started to beat faster. "What about my Mother's magic? And what am I?"
"First, allow me to introduce myself. I was once called Joan D'Arc, a warrior maiden on the side of good. At least I first thought I was just that. I am just one of your past lives, Raina. We are what is known as a Seraph, a highly ranked angel from the heavens. We are sent to man's world, born of human flesh to protect this world in any way we see fit. Our powers vary from life to life, but it seems like yours are the most unique so far. Take my hand and allow your power to channel mine, Oh Wielder of the Divine Essence, Seraphic Soul!" She said as the two grasped hands the abyss disappeared. She was back standing before her sister, but something was different. She was different.
She held up her hand to the sky and channeled whatever energy she felt coursing through her body and called out. "Oh Wielder of the Divine Essence, Seraphic Soul, Valkyrie!" She exclaimed as her body was clad in a beautiful but revealing white breastplate with a leather leotard underneath it, combined with armored boots and gauntlets. Her sister seemed scared by this revelation, the fear was evident in her eyes.
"No! You cannot have this power! Master would not be pleased that my beloved is the Seraphim!" She screamed out as she took a step back.
"Aria, your soul has been polluted by this soul called master, I do not know much about these powers yet, but I will not allow you to get away with this disturbing crime without fair punishment. Prepare for judgement, dear sister!" Raina said as she extended her hand our in an open palm as if to shoot some kind of beam at her sister. "I love you Aria!" Raina called out before attacking her sister with a beam of searing light.
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Kyoto Vyner- Administrator
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Yoshikawa, Eren, Joe have all lost positions due to inactivity
Satyr Noztal- Posts : 18
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User Name: Yoshikawa
Rank and Guild: Rank B | Wanderer
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User Name: Yoshikawa
Rank and Guild: Rank B | Wanderer
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- The moonlight bathed the battlefield in a marvelous bevy of brilliant streams of illumination. Completely drenching the outer cobblestone walls of the decrepit three-story fort, allowing only the scarcest of shadows to make refuge among the areas obscured by mighty oak trees. Dismal grey clouds slowly wafted overhead as flickering hues of reddish orange danced within the interior of the poorly constructed building itself. Within the construct several magically endowed beings clashed against one another in a spectacular barrage of vibrantly multi-hued pyrotechnics. What once was a guild hall for a small guild by the name of Octopus Arm seemed nothing more than a desolate reminder of the oppressive willpower of one man. He who was ironically designated by a simple lackluster moniker, The Fool.
He stood with his left hip popped outwards, corresponding hand resting firmly on his rather defined waist, showcasing a level of sass that was beyond a man of his stature. His flamboyant nature seemed strikingly juxtaposed to his rather bulky exterior, denoting a conclave of misconceptions that could easily be attributed to the arrogant male. His moist tongue ran across his lips in a manner all too sensual and his eyes focused on the supposed Guild Master who stood opposite of him. The pair was located just outside of the building, in the center of the courtyard. Numerous bodies were stern out on opposite ends of each and the armored clad leader of the Octopus Arm group was clearly exhausted from having combated numerous foes. Besides, these two men had been fighting for an hour now. Both had bruises on their bodies, both were worn out.
"You're quite the impressive man but it seems you've exhausted quite a bit of your own mana reserves dealing with the riff raff I sent here. I know you're quite curious about what I am doing here, so I'll help you out. If I snuff you out lickity split then my infamy will allow me a chance to join up with those bad boys in the DM Guild. It's been a dream of mine to contribute my expertise to their cause, but I'm not known enough to make the transition. fortunately for me, the bounty on your head in the black market is sufficient enough to get my foot into the door. So don't let me get the kill easily. I do admire a bit of fight in the dog." He swayed in excitement as he clapped his gloved hands together in a frantic motion. Fanboying over his supposed luck.
He'd turn on his heel before popping his posterior outwards in a flashy manner, bending over slightly so that he could showcase his superior physique, showing off his long legs as he put up a peace sign at his desired target. "Let's end this with a bang." He stated with a gleeful amount of vigor behind his voice, but what he didn't seem to mention was how his magic seemed to work. As soon as he had used the word bang a trail of light coursed through the earth until it reached the desired target, causing an eruption of volcanic-like explosion of light magic to shoot upwards into the air with enough pressure to sure-kill his target. Luckily the armored clad male was agile and worthy of his reputation. Springing forward with insane speed he managed to shoulder tackle Yoshi directly in the chest sending the flippant male backwards with enough force to smash into the fortress wall.
Not a fan of the pain coursing throughout his body he knew he had to do something about the physically superior mage. He was amused at how fast the male caught onto what his magic was. "So, you use Blast Magic? You're not the first I've fought with such a thing. You're not even the strongest I've seen use it. As far as I'm concerned you're as a good as dead. I'll make you pay for what you did to my guild." The armored mage exclaimed through venomous hatred seething from between his teeth. "You should really take a breather. This isn't any regular Blast Magic, this is Atmospheric Blast Magic. You know what that means, don't you?" Smirked the devilish Fool as he licked his chops raising up from the small pile of rubble he had been submerged in. Raising his hands above his head a bright red light engulfed the area directly around them briefly before the Fool dusted himself off. "I hope at least a portion of you remains after this.~" He gave a brief wink before the dome flickered. Leaving nothing behind beyond the armor of the male he had been fighting since the sun set.
"Looks like I used too much blood...I hate that technique." Yoshi stated with a giggle before his eyes rolled back in his head and he collapsed. Having completed his mission. He basked in his prize of a well deserved nap. It was in this nap that he determined that perhaps he was better on his own. A guild would hold him back, after-all.
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Yoshikawa wrote:Reapplied
User Name: Yoshikawa
Rank and Guild: Rank B | Wanderer
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He stood with his left hip popped outwards, corresponding hand resting firmly on his rather defined waist, showcasing a level of sass that was beyond a man of his stature. His flamboyant nature seemed strikingly juxtaposed to his rather bulky exterior, denoting a conclave of misconceptions that could easily be attributed to the arrogant male. His moist tongue ran across his lips in a manner all too sensual and his eyes focused on the supposed Guild Master who stood opposite of him. The pair was located just outside of the building, in the center of the courtyard. Numerous bodies were stern out on opposite ends of each and the armored clad leader of the Octopus Arm group was clearly exhausted from having combated numerous foes. Besides, these two men had been fighting for an hour now. Both had bruises on their bodies, both were worn out.
"You're quite the impressive man but it seems you've exhausted quite a bit of your own mana reserves dealing with the riff raff I sent here. I know you're quite curious about what I am doing here, so I'll help you out. If I snuff you out lickity split then my infamy will allow me a chance to join up with those bad boys in the DM Guild. It's been a dream of mine to contribute my expertise to their cause, but I'm not known enough to make the transition. fortunately for me, the bounty on your head in the black market is sufficient enough to get my foot into the door. So don't let me get the kill easily. I do admire a bit of fight in the dog." He swayed in excitement as he clapped his gloved hands together in a frantic motion. Fanboying over his supposed luck.
He'd turn on his heel before popping his posterior outwards in a flashy manner, bending over slightly so that he could showcase his superior physique, showing off his long legs as he put up a peace sign at his desired target. "Let's end this with a bang." He stated with a gleeful amount of vigor behind his voice, but what he didn't seem to mention was how his magic seemed to work. As soon as he had used the word bang a trail of light coursed through the earth until it reached the desired target, causing an eruption of volcanic-like explosion of light magic to shoot upwards into the air with enough pressure to sure-kill his target. Luckily the armored clad male was agile and worthy of his reputation. Springing forward with insane speed he managed to shoulder tackle Yoshi directly in the chest sending the flippant male backwards with enough force to smash into the fortress wall.
Not a fan of the pain coursing throughout his body he knew he had to do something about the physically superior mage. He was amused at how fast the male caught onto what his magic was. "So, you use Blast Magic? You're not the first I've fought with such a thing. You're not even the strongest I've seen use it. As far as I'm concerned you're as a good as dead. I'll make you pay for what you did to my guild." The armored mage exclaimed through venomous hatred seething from between his teeth. "You should really take a breather. This isn't any regular Blast Magic, this is Atmospheric Blast Magic. You know what that means, don't you?" Smirked the devilish Fool as he licked his chops raising up from the small pile of rubble he had been submerged in. Raising his hands above his head a bright red light engulfed the area directly around them briefly before the Fool dusted himself off. "I hope at least a portion of you remains after this.~" He gave a brief wink before the dome flickered. Leaving nothing behind beyond the armor of the male he had been fighting since the sun set.
"Looks like I used too much blood...I hate that technique." Yoshi stated with a giggle before his eyes rolled back in his head and he collapsed. Having completed his mission. He basked in his prize of a well deserved nap. It was in this nap that he determined that perhaps he was better on his own. A guild would hold him back, after-all.
Kaiza- Posts : 6
User Name: Kaiza
Rank and Guild: A | Rune Knights
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Kaiza slowly lifted the cylinder full of brown liquid towards his lips. As the cup approached his mouth he could both see and feel the steam that made it's way into the air. Luckily there was only him to experience the horribleness of the green tea. If it wasn't already clear at this point, green tea was one of the most disgusting things Kaiza ever forced himself to drink. Despite his hate for its taste, he could only admit that it truly helped when you had to move your bowels, and Kai was constipated. Today he was supposed to be meeting a Rune Knight who hoped to move up in the ranks. His name was Joseph. According to the files Joseph was top of his class, but he wondered if he was truly worthy of being classified as C rank. The wind blew at roughly 10 miles per hour, and the humidity was pretty decent so it was safe to say that the weather was pretty warm. "Where the hell is this kid?" Kaiza glanced down at his hand which sat perfectly on his crossed leg as he awaited the arrival of this stupid Rune Knight. Ever since his father was killed in the battle that took place 51 years ago, he couldn't stomach the thought of losing. It would be a shame if he didn't win this fight - but knowing him, Kai would probably end up murdering the poor dude. As Kaiza sat patiently in the backyard of the Magic Council Headquarters, he heard steps from his left side. At first he ignored them, he didn't want to seem like he had nothing else better to do but anticipate his opponent.
"Mr. Teryaki, I'm -"
"Shut it kid." The Cambion's hand shot up quickly in front of Josephs face, completely cutting him off. "I realllllyyyyyyyy don't care about what you have to say, I'll let ya slide this time kid, but don't be late no'mo!" Immediately Kaiza stood up and leapt backwards a few times, putting about a 15 meter distance between them in a matter of seconds. The elder male threw his cloak off to his side, and cracked his knuckles.
"Alright then, I guess we should get started." Joseph took his stance, which seemed more like a boxers stance to Kaiza, but he refused to think to hard about anything. If a physical magic was what Joseph planned on using then he would have taken a stance that allowed him to move quick enough to close distance between both men, but he didn't.
Once more, Kaiza spoke, "We're here to fight so if you truly want to pass this all you have to do is is land one hit, if not you lose. Got it? Okay!" Kaiza's statement seemed to take his opponent by surprise as his eyes widened almost instantly. Quickly his face went back to its serious appearance, and Kai knew the fight was about to begin. Joseph began by stomping his feet onto the ground, summoning two beach ball sized rocks and punching the left one towards Kaiza. Swiftly, Kaiza was able to side step the first rock. He then stomped on the ground which caused a bright golden light to project him and send him speeding towards Joseph. Once Kai made his move, Joseph sent the other rock towards him, but Kaiza was much to quick. In a matter of seconds he was able to dodge the rock and reach his opponent, sending him flying into a tree with a right jab to the face. Mr. Teryaki folded his arms and smirked, waiting for little ol' Joseph to get the hell up. His opponent stood, and magically removed all rubble off of him before smirking back as well. Suddenly the ground beneath the giant mage began to eat his feet, causing him to sink a bit before the ground hardened. Looking back up, Kai could see his enemy approaching him quickly thanks to a floating piece of rock. A chuckle slipped from the elder male's lips as his body began to glow a golden color. When Joseph was only 1 meter away he flipped backwards off of the flying boulder while it continued to move towards Kaiza. Without a worry, the bigger man lifted his golden arm, allowing the boulder to crash into it dealing no damage to Kai himself. The same golden energy exploded on his feet in order to break the earth encased around them. When the dust cleared, Kaiza couldn't see his opponent.
"Clever Kid." Just then Joseph popped up from beneath the ground behind his enemy land a kick to his neck. Almost as if he was an immovable elephant, the giant rune knight did not move. Instead he turned his head and smirked, grabbing Joseph by the foot and flinging him back to where he first was sent; the tree. Watching motivated mages truly amazed him. The less experienced knight stood up once again, this time it seemed like his arm was injured- it bled and seemed longer than his other arm for some reason. Kaiza raised an eyebrow before coming to the realization that this fight was over. Joseph was a great thinker, needless to say he passed.
"Alright, alright, ya did well, kid. Congrats, ya pass." A relieved look took his face as he realized the was just ranked up. Poor kid must have never experienced anything like this before because it didn't take long for him to pass out.
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Kaiza wrote:
User Name: Kaiza
Rank and Guild: A | Rune Knights
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Kaiza slowly lifted the cylinder full of brown liquid towards his lips. As the cup approached his mouth he could both see and feel the steam that made it's way into the air. Luckily there was only him to experience the horribleness of the green tea. If it wasn't already clear at this point, green tea was one of the most disgusting things Kaiza ever forced himself to drink. Despite his hate for its taste, he could only admit that it truly helped when you had to move your bowels, and Kai was constipated. Today he was supposed to be meeting a Rune Knight who hoped to move up in the ranks. His name was Joseph. According to the files Joseph was top of his class, but he wondered if he was truly worthy of being classified as C rank. The wind blew at roughly 10 miles per hour, and the humidity was pretty decent so it was safe to say that the weather was pretty warm. "Where the hell is this kid?" Kaiza glanced down at his hand which sat perfectly on his crossed leg as he awaited the arrival of this stupid Rune Knight. Ever since his father was killed in the battle that took place 51 years ago, he couldn't stomach the thought of losing. It would be a shame if he didn't win this fight - but knowing him, Kai would probably end up murdering the poor dude. As Kaiza sat patiently in the backyard of the Magic Council Headquarters, he heard steps from his left side. At first he ignored them, he didn't want to seem like he had nothing else better to do but anticipate his opponent.
"Mr. Teryaki, I'm -"
"Shut it kid." The Cambion's hand shot up quickly in front of Josephs face, completely cutting him off. "I realllllyyyyyyyy don't care about what you have to say, I'll let ya slide this time kid, but don't be late no'mo!" Immediately Kaiza stood up and leapt backwards a few times, putting about a 15 meter distance between them in a matter of seconds. The elder male threw his cloak off to his side, and cracked his knuckles.
"Alright then, I guess we should get started." Joseph took his stance, which seemed more like a boxers stance to Kaiza, but he refused to think to hard about anything. If a physical magic was what Joseph planned on using then he would have taken a stance that allowed him to move quick enough to close distance between both men, but he didn't.
Once more, Kaiza spoke, "We're here to fight so if you truly want to pass this all you have to do is is land one hit, if not you lose. Got it? Okay!" Kaiza's statement seemed to take his opponent by surprise as his eyes widened almost instantly. Quickly his face went back to its serious appearance, and Kai knew the fight was about to begin. Joseph began by stomping his feet onto the ground, summoning two beach ball sized rocks and punching the left one towards Kaiza. Swiftly, Kaiza was able to side step the first rock. He then stomped on the ground which caused a bright golden light to project him and send him speeding towards Joseph. Once Kai made his move, Joseph sent the other rock towards him, but Kaiza was much to quick. In a matter of seconds he was able to dodge the rock and reach his opponent, sending him flying into a tree with a right jab to the face. Mr. Teryaki folded his arms and smirked, waiting for little ol' Joseph to get the hell up. His opponent stood, and magically removed all rubble off of him before smirking back as well. Suddenly the ground beneath the giant mage began to eat his feet, causing him to sink a bit before the ground hardened. Looking back up, Kai could see his enemy approaching him quickly thanks to a floating piece of rock. A chuckle slipped from the elder male's lips as his body began to glow a golden color. When Joseph was only 1 meter away he flipped backwards off of the flying boulder while it continued to move towards Kaiza. Without a worry, the bigger man lifted his golden arm, allowing the boulder to crash into it dealing no damage to Kai himself. The same golden energy exploded on his feet in order to break the earth encased around them. When the dust cleared, Kaiza couldn't see his opponent.
"Clever Kid." Just then Joseph popped up from beneath the ground behind his enemy land a kick to his neck. Almost as if he was an immovable elephant, the giant rune knight did not move. Instead he turned his head and smirked, grabbing Joseph by the foot and flinging him back to where he first was sent; the tree. Watching motivated mages truly amazed him. The less experienced knight stood up once again, this time it seemed like his arm was injured- it bled and seemed longer than his other arm for some reason. Kaiza raised an eyebrow before coming to the realization that this fight was over. Joseph was a great thinker, needless to say he passed.
"Alright, alright, ya did well, kid. Congrats, ya pass." A relieved look took his face as he realized the was just ranked up. Poor kid must have never experienced anything like this before because it didn't take long for him to pass out.
Theo O'Farrell- Posts : 21
Location : Australia
User Name: Theo O'Farrell
Rank and Guild: A rank for Wolf Reverent
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Rank and Guild: A rank for Wolf Reverent
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- Theo was born on a mild winter's night, he is the middle child of the main branch of the O'Farrell family, which consisted of his older brother, Robert who is the first born almost 8 years before Theo and his sisters, Mary who is the oldest of the three born almost 4 years before him, Grace was born just under a year after him and Mary who was born 2 years after Theo, unfortunately during the birth of Grace, their mother, Amaterasu died due to blood loss. Their father, Victor couldn't find a way to save Amaterasu despite all the money the family had, so he removed himself from the outside world choosing to spend his days studying the arts of necromancy, this obsession lead to him completely forgetting his children including Theo who were instead looked after by maids and midwifes, each of them handled the change differently for example this was the cause for Robert's distaste towards him as Theo often would protect Grace from Robert with Mary's help.
Eventually after Grace reached 6 years old one of the maids suggested to the absent minded almost mad Victor that the younger children should begin school, so at age 7 they were shipped across Fiore with his siblings to a Dormitory in the freezing mountains near the border to the countries in the east, it was here where he spent almost a decade following precise orders, studying, debating, calculating and developing his enhanced intellect. He would often bore and annoy both his classmates and friends by trying to discuss minor details which amused him. This entertaining education was brought to an end shortly before his 17th birthday when he and his sisters had been requested to return to his home as his father had died from a heart attack whilst he was commencing a series of experiments.
Shortly after the funeral of his father, he found out that their return to their home was not to pay his respect to the man whom he felt no attachment to but was also to have one of them to partake in a family magic tradition also known as the Blood Sacrifice ceremony which involves the sacrifice of a virgin teenage girl by a member of the head family of the O'Farrell branch with the entire head family being present. The ceremony occurs each time the head of the family dies, the previous one to have occurred was a few months prior to Theo's 3th birthday, which was performed after the death of his grandfather. After witnessing the barbaric act which Robert performed, he and his sisters tried to flee from his family by going into the forbidden, sacred forests that surrounded his home town.
However as Mary was fleeing from the Manor, Robert wielding the same weapon to slay the girl murdered her for betraying the family. Unable to go to her, they watched from a distance as Robert continued to bring the knife down upon his sister's body causing blood to spray across him and the grass that were laying it. Robert only stopped when he was finally pulled away from her by other members of the family whilst others looked in disgust and spoke to one and another in hushed tones
With his sisters in toe, Theo began to move around the vast country finding only the occasion jobs to sustain them and Theo's ever increasing alcohol abuse. Eventually however with debts and fights occurring between them, the three separated following different paths. With his sisters joining the Magic Council after they gained powers through unmentioned methods. Meanwhile Theo without his sisters' guidance quickly fell in with the wrong group of people who were willing anything to hurt society which mainly involved starting fights with law enforcement groups and stealing high value objects to earn a quick buck, it was in this time he began to develop his hand to hand combat when fighting his enemies and his skills in the art of stealth for missions that required the highest amount of delicacy.
It was during one of these particularly dangerous jobs he was captured where he overestimated his abilities as he had been now doing it for several years, but it turned out it wasn't his skills that failed him but his contractor had set him up and imprisoned him in his villa. He had been captured as his contractor believed that he was becoming too independent from him, to the point where he would ignore specific tasks given to him.
After being captured he was left in a cellar for days on end bound to the ground by his hands with only bread and water to sustain him, there he received painful torture for hours at a time, initially it was rather mild with the worst being when he was branded on the back of his neck to remind him of his past and future at that time. Knowing that he wouldn't be ab;e to handle much more began to slide his hands through through by dislocation his thumbs by slamming them to the ground multiple times.
When he finally managed to escape the cellar he was faced with a man who without a word swung a claw that was on a chain and flung it into his face, fortunately he manage to turn and cause it to only grab onto the left portion of his face, as the man began to pull, He could feel his flesh being torn from his face and his jaw being pulled from the rest of his face, trying to ignore the tension and pain, he began to hear the various shouting and an alarm going off, knowing he needed to get anyway as soon as possible he looked at the closest thing to him, a metal block covering a burning torch. Without a single thought he began to slam the middle of his jaw breaking it into and just as the man pulled once more, half of his lower face came off unable to think, Theo ran into a conveniently close glass window and out into the forest whilst holding his bloody face with his broken fingers.
Luckily for him however a passing herbalist came across his mangled body in the forest where he had collapsed in on his morning hunt for mushrooms, with the herbalists help, he slowly recovered from the wounds he sustained from escaping all whilst unable to eat or talking, relying on the herbalist to make his meals specially for him and use a pen and paper to write what he wanted to say, when the pair eventually traveled to a nearby town with him incognito, a courier for Pergrande kingdom Na'Mi who was in possession of a rare magical jewel and had been walking around the town looking for assistance after she felt from a tree fracturing her left femur and two of her ribs, leading to her persuading him to become her pseudo-bodyguard and the herbalist to treat her injuries as she traveled to Crocus to deliver it to the King as a peace offer.
Instead of going directly to the king however the pair took an extended detour due to the amount of injures they had sustained forced them to make several detours one in which Theo had a prosthesis made to substitute his lost jawbone allowing him to talk and eat most things. Whilst she began to heal trio started to develop a close relationship, which was a odd thing for him who was still largely naive about most of the world after many months as friends they developed a relationship until a letter arrived demanding that she returned to Pergrande Kingdom or risk being labelled as a deserter to the crown, leading to her sending a letter of her own requesting her discharge upon completing her mission before leaving and beginning their journey to Crocus.
Unfortunately when they crossed a fast flowing river using a rotting old bridge sadly the bridge was unable to sustain their weight and collapsed, which led to the jewel in her possession to fall out of her pack and in an attempt to reclaim it from the crystal clear water, he managed to absorb the magic from the jewel. This was evident in the sudden glowing that radiated from the hand that first touched it, that ran through his arm up to his shoulder where it has remained.
Through careful consideration and discussion with Na'Mi, they decided it would be best to join a guild to ensure his well being with his newfound power, so he and the other two separated with him traveling to Magnolia town to become a member of the Fairy Tail and the other two to travel to Pergrande to explain what had happen.
Noting that his quick raise of rank and power with Fairy Tail, he endeavored to further improve and increase his magical abilities. his efforts led him to starting abandoned research of ancient civilizations using tomes and magical scrolls that he acquired throughout the various quests he undertook. This abandoned research led to him down a dark and dangerous path which would haunt him for the rest of his days, as he would be sacrificing in order to gain power were more than just was stated in the dusty and vague scripture.
These sacrifices caused a concoction of problems from his half burnt body when so much magic ran through him it literally tore apart his body, to his weakened state of mind which left him vulnerable to crippling seizures both minor and serious. Much to his annoyance and disappointment the only notable change was a slight increase in power and his eyes starting to glow as well.
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Rank and Guild: A rank for Wolf Reverent
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Eventually after Grace reached 6 years old one of the maids suggested to the absent minded almost mad Victor that the younger children should begin school, so at age 7 they were shipped across Fiore with his siblings to a Dormitory in the freezing mountains near the border to the countries in the east, it was here where he spent almost a decade following precise orders, studying, debating, calculating and developing his enhanced intellect. He would often bore and annoy both his classmates and friends by trying to discuss minor details which amused him. This entertaining education was brought to an end shortly before his 17th birthday when he and his sisters had been requested to return to his home as his father had died from a heart attack whilst he was commencing a series of experiments.
Shortly after the funeral of his father, he found out that their return to their home was not to pay his respect to the man whom he felt no attachment to but was also to have one of them to partake in a family magic tradition also known as the Blood Sacrifice ceremony which involves the sacrifice of a virgin teenage girl by a member of the head family of the O'Farrell branch with the entire head family being present. The ceremony occurs each time the head of the family dies, the previous one to have occurred was a few months prior to Theo's 3th birthday, which was performed after the death of his grandfather. After witnessing the barbaric act which Robert performed, he and his sisters tried to flee from his family by going into the forbidden, sacred forests that surrounded his home town.
However as Mary was fleeing from the Manor, Robert wielding the same weapon to slay the girl murdered her for betraying the family. Unable to go to her, they watched from a distance as Robert continued to bring the knife down upon his sister's body causing blood to spray across him and the grass that were laying it. Robert only stopped when he was finally pulled away from her by other members of the family whilst others looked in disgust and spoke to one and another in hushed tones
With his sisters in toe, Theo began to move around the vast country finding only the occasion jobs to sustain them and Theo's ever increasing alcohol abuse. Eventually however with debts and fights occurring between them, the three separated following different paths. With his sisters joining the Magic Council after they gained powers through unmentioned methods. Meanwhile Theo without his sisters' guidance quickly fell in with the wrong group of people who were willing anything to hurt society which mainly involved starting fights with law enforcement groups and stealing high value objects to earn a quick buck, it was in this time he began to develop his hand to hand combat when fighting his enemies and his skills in the art of stealth for missions that required the highest amount of delicacy.
It was during one of these particularly dangerous jobs he was captured where he overestimated his abilities as he had been now doing it for several years, but it turned out it wasn't his skills that failed him but his contractor had set him up and imprisoned him in his villa. He had been captured as his contractor believed that he was becoming too independent from him, to the point where he would ignore specific tasks given to him.
After being captured he was left in a cellar for days on end bound to the ground by his hands with only bread and water to sustain him, there he received painful torture for hours at a time, initially it was rather mild with the worst being when he was branded on the back of his neck to remind him of his past and future at that time. Knowing that he wouldn't be ab;e to handle much more began to slide his hands through through by dislocation his thumbs by slamming them to the ground multiple times.
When he finally managed to escape the cellar he was faced with a man who without a word swung a claw that was on a chain and flung it into his face, fortunately he manage to turn and cause it to only grab onto the left portion of his face, as the man began to pull, He could feel his flesh being torn from his face and his jaw being pulled from the rest of his face, trying to ignore the tension and pain, he began to hear the various shouting and an alarm going off, knowing he needed to get anyway as soon as possible he looked at the closest thing to him, a metal block covering a burning torch. Without a single thought he began to slam the middle of his jaw breaking it into and just as the man pulled once more, half of his lower face came off unable to think, Theo ran into a conveniently close glass window and out into the forest whilst holding his bloody face with his broken fingers.
Luckily for him however a passing herbalist came across his mangled body in the forest where he had collapsed in on his morning hunt for mushrooms, with the herbalists help, he slowly recovered from the wounds he sustained from escaping all whilst unable to eat or talking, relying on the herbalist to make his meals specially for him and use a pen and paper to write what he wanted to say, when the pair eventually traveled to a nearby town with him incognito, a courier for Pergrande kingdom Na'Mi who was in possession of a rare magical jewel and had been walking around the town looking for assistance after she felt from a tree fracturing her left femur and two of her ribs, leading to her persuading him to become her pseudo-bodyguard and the herbalist to treat her injuries as she traveled to Crocus to deliver it to the King as a peace offer.
Instead of going directly to the king however the pair took an extended detour due to the amount of injures they had sustained forced them to make several detours one in which Theo had a prosthesis made to substitute his lost jawbone allowing him to talk and eat most things. Whilst she began to heal trio started to develop a close relationship, which was a odd thing for him who was still largely naive about most of the world after many months as friends they developed a relationship until a letter arrived demanding that she returned to Pergrande Kingdom or risk being labelled as a deserter to the crown, leading to her sending a letter of her own requesting her discharge upon completing her mission before leaving and beginning their journey to Crocus.
Unfortunately when they crossed a fast flowing river using a rotting old bridge sadly the bridge was unable to sustain their weight and collapsed, which led to the jewel in her possession to fall out of her pack and in an attempt to reclaim it from the crystal clear water, he managed to absorb the magic from the jewel. This was evident in the sudden glowing that radiated from the hand that first touched it, that ran through his arm up to his shoulder where it has remained.
Through careful consideration and discussion with Na'Mi, they decided it would be best to join a guild to ensure his well being with his newfound power, so he and the other two separated with him traveling to Magnolia town to become a member of the Fairy Tail and the other two to travel to Pergrande to explain what had happen.
Noting that his quick raise of rank and power with Fairy Tail, he endeavored to further improve and increase his magical abilities. his efforts led him to starting abandoned research of ancient civilizations using tomes and magical scrolls that he acquired throughout the various quests he undertook. This abandoned research led to him down a dark and dangerous path which would haunt him for the rest of his days, as he would be sacrificing in order to gain power were more than just was stated in the dusty and vague scripture.
These sacrifices caused a concoction of problems from his half burnt body when so much magic ran through him it literally tore apart his body, to his weakened state of mind which left him vulnerable to crippling seizures both minor and serious. Much to his annoyance and disappointment the only notable change was a slight increase in power and his eyes starting to glow as well.
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Henrex- Posts : 5
Username: Henrex
Rank: B Rank Character and B rank Magic (I think this is how it works?)
Link To Sample: In the spoiler.
Rank: B Rank Character and B rank Magic (I think this is how it works?)
Link To Sample: In the spoiler.
- RP Sample:
- Pain. The only thing Henrex could feel after he had made his kesagiri attack. He arms were shaking. He had barely seen the bones that slammed into his arms, causing vibrations to ripple up and down his arms, forcing him to drop his sword, which then buried itself into the ground. He wasn't worried though. No one could pick up his Zanpakutō aside from him. If anyone tried to pick it up, the sword would feel as if it weighed as much as the entire world. He wasn't even worried about dropping it. He could call it back to his hand with simple gestures. His Zanpakutō was finicky like that with who held him. He only wanted to be wielded by his master.
Henrex flicked his wrist to the side, causing the katana wedged into the ground to wiggle, then fly out of the Moon's surface, and into his hand. But the moment he gripped his sword, he saw something flash from above him. What was that skeleton doing? His eyes drifted upwards and they became as large as coins. Bones were falling from the black void above them that was space.
Henrex immediately leapt to his feet, kicking himself forward, lifting himself a few feet off the ground and flying as fast as he could. This was bad. He had a shielding move, but it could only last so long against the onslaught of bones from above. His fast flying managed for him to get to where Kimiyo was. His sword began to glow black as spiritual energy was generated onto the blade. He had to act quickly, or they would be in a bigger world of pain than they would be in now. The black spiritual energy that had formed on his blade now shot outwards above Henrex and Kimiyo, forming a pure black barrier above them. This barrier was made from Henrex's own spiritual energy, and it would last for a bit, depending on the individual strength of these bones.
Henrex felt the impact of the bones send shudders throughout his very soul. As he felt the impacts of the bones slamming against his Shadow Barrier, he then felt something slam into his side. It was more bones. Henrex's eyes widened not only in panic, but of pain as he heard a sickening crack in his side. A rib had been broken. Henrex felt the end of the bone hook onto the back on his shihakusho, tearing a good portion of it off of him, while dragging him with it, and hurling him to the ground. His pale, scarred, and strangely marked body had now been revealed.
His barrier that was previously over his and Kimiyo's head now vanished into black shadows, before dissipating. Henrex grabbed his side and winced in pain as the full effect of a broken rib hit him. Immense pain shot through his entire body as he slowly stood up. The area where he had received the impact started changing color from the normal pale, to a nasty black and blue.
That impact really did a number on him, and it hurt like hell. His sword returned to his sheath as Henrex dropped it, then snapped his fingers, and he clenched his teeth. He was even sure if he could keep fighting like this. But he had to keep going. For Soul Society....to get stronger....avenge his murdered kin....to make both his Captain proud and possibly even this girl impressed. He wouldn't give up from a fucking broken bone! Unless he dropped dead, he wouldn't give up! Henrex slowly took another step forward, and then another. After a few immensely painful steps, he was now next to Kimiyo once more.
He looked at Sonny Ray, with his eyes calm. He slowly moved his hand from his side towards his sword, flicking his thumb up, revealing almost an inch of the blade of his sword. A black mist began to flow from the sheath of his sword, and swamped the entire area. Everyone's vision in the area would be obstructed.....except for Henrex. His Cyberbrain activated once more, allowing him to activate his Night Vision in his Cyberbrain. He then tweaked the settings in it so that he would now be able to see through his own spiritual shadows, which had formed into this mist, which was named "Mist of Darkness".
He vanished.
Henrex's body slowly disappeared. Another ability of his Cyberbrain had just activated. Shadow Camouflage. This made his body bend the light around him, rendering him invisible. After his body vanished, he walked forward, drawing his sword. Time to stop playing around. Now...time to get serious. Henrex slowly began to walk around the area of where Sonny Ray was. His quiet voice fit perfectly with what he had just done to the area. It was now dismal. It was dark. It was....unsettling. His voice echoed around the skeletal Arrancar, in hushed, quiet whispers. "I think it's time I stopped playing around....wouldn't you agree?"
His quiet voice would, if it disturbed the Arrancar, would send shivers down their spine. This was Henrex's goal. To creep him out. To unnerve him. And, hopefully, to make him lower his guard enough to attack...
Henrex's body formed once more, safely hidden under the cover of the shadow mist. He slowly, and quietly lifted his sword in front of him. He was directly in front of him. There was no possible way that he could see him. A black sphere of energy began to converse towards the tip of his sword once more. Piercing Shadows was being used once more. Henrex slowly bit his lip as he poured more power into this attack. He was going to use every last bit of energy he could use for this.
It released.
The blast on the tip of his sword zoomed off of the blade, the speed of the attack piercing even the shadowy mist, causing the space around it to part and flow out. The blast zoomed towards Sonny Ray, threatening to blow a hole through him if the attack were to hit. Henrex lowered his sword, his brow beginning to bead with sweat. He had used near all of his energy for that final attack. He was spent. There was nothing else he could do, aside from basic sword swipes. Not like that would do anything. The mist that had covered the entire area now began to retreat into his sheath, making the area clear once more. Henrex tiredly took to the air, hovering mere feet from the ground as he used the last of his remaining strength to lift his sword in a guarding position. He wasn't even sure if he could guard another attack. His side was flaring pain, his spiritual energy was spent, and his strength was at his limits....
Axium Zikari- Posts : 6
User Name: Axium Zikari
Rank and Guild: B-Rank/ Caduceus Scale
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Rank and Guild: B-Rank/ Caduceus Scale
Link to Sample:
- Have Fun.:
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Axium Zikari wrote:User Name: Axium Zikari
Rank and Guild: B-Rank/ Caduceus Scale
Link to Sample:
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The way its formatted is bothering the heck out of me but it's good enough. Approved
Ivory Idoro- Posts : 6
User Name: Asura
Rank and Guild: B, Draco Maledicte
Link to Sample:
Rank and Guild: B, Draco Maledicte
Link to Sample:
- Spoiler:
- It was a cold night that night, though he didn't really know why. It might have been because it was the middle of winter, or maybe that he was outside in nothing but his cloak and a few other things to keep him warm. Most people would call him crazy, but honestly, he just loves the cold. He was an odd guy, antisocial unless forced to talk to people, but also a stalker who watches people from afar. He didn't have a purpose in life besides living and feeding off of the chaos in which people spread.
He stood outside the guild's building for about a few minutes. He didn't hate those in his guild, they were actually quite enjoyable, but they were also seriously annoying. Though they would say the same about him. He wasn't the nicest of people, actually he's probably the last guy you would want to meet.
He was starting to feel the effects of the cold, with his hands starting to get numb. He didn't want to go back inside, because people would make fun of him for leaving. He hated when others would make fun of him. It was probably his biggest pet peeve. He wasn't one to aggravate and he was also one that wasn't easy to make happy. He's the type of guy that hates evefyone and everything.
But that's enough thinking for today, tomorrow was the big day. He walks back into the guild, with silence following.
"If anyone says a word, I will kill you on the spot." He wasn't the best of guild masters, but then again he was the guild master of a small guild. Small as in 5 members. He walks past all of them and up a flight of stairs that are located in the back room. At the top of the stairs was a hallway that would lead to his room.
The next day was "the day". He decided that he was done being a leader, and it was his time to start being a follower. He wasn't saying that the people in his guild were bad people, he just felt as if the whole guild master thing wasn't for him. And with the morning his plan began. The method he was going to use wasn't the best method nor was it effective, but it was sure as hell fun.
He walks out of his room and .... what follows isn't the nicest of things. Let's just say that there were explosions and the guild was no more. Just like it's former members.
He didn't like what he did. Actually, that was a lie, he loved it. The way they were screaming in agony, the destruction of the guild, it all had a nice ring to it. Like music to his ears.
But now another problem arose: He needed a new guild in which he could call home. Event though he feeds off of negative emotions, he still has emotions. Even someone like him needs at least some contact with society and other people, though it's almost a rare necessity.
So he traveled, for days and for nights searching for a guild that would suit him. He ran into some trouble on his journey though, when he was wandering through Crocus. A couple of wizards had surrounded him in an alleyway. It was partly his fault for walking into an alleyway alone.
"Hey, you! What are you doing here? Should you be...." The guy stopped talking, seeming to think of something clever to say. It was obvious that these guys weren't that smart. He didn't have the time for this, but then again, he had all the time in the world. He decided to give these guy a glimpse of what he had. And again, there wasn't much left of the men who had decided to cross paths with, neither was it pretty to see. He basically wiped their existence from this world, and boy was it fun.
He felt as if he finally had purpose in life. Besides the whole killing thing he loved to cause problems within the peace of the city. So with that he decided that he was going to become a dark wizard and do what he wants, when he wants.
Mizael- Posts : 9
User Name: Mizael
Rank and Guild: Going for GM of Wolf Revenant
Link to Sample: https://fairytailhaven.rpg-board.net/t680-story-of-thiago-mizael#5155
Rank and Guild: Going for GM of Wolf Revenant
Link to Sample: https://fairytailhaven.rpg-board.net/t680-story-of-thiago-mizael#5155
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Asura wrote:User Name: Asura
Rank and Guild: B, Draco Maledicte
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He stood outside the guild's building for about a few minutes. He didn't hate those in his guild, they were actually quite enjoyable, but they were also seriously annoying. Though they would say the same about him. He wasn't the nicest of people, actually he's probably the last guy you would want to meet.
He was starting to feel the effects of the cold, with his hands starting to get numb. He didn't want to go back inside, because people would make fun of him for leaving. He hated when others would make fun of him. It was probably his biggest pet peeve. He wasn't one to aggravate and he was also one that wasn't easy to make happy. He's the type of guy that hates evefyone and everything.
But that's enough thinking for today, tomorrow was the big day. He walks back into the guild, with silence following.
"If anyone says a word, I will kill you on the spot." He wasn't the best of guild masters, but then again he was the guild master of a small guild. Small as in 5 members. He walks past all of them and up a flight of stairs that are located in the back room. At the top of the stairs was a hallway that would lead to his room.
The next day was "the day". He decided that he was done being a leader, and it was his time to start being a follower. He wasn't saying that the people in his guild were bad people, he just felt as if the whole guild master thing wasn't for him. And with the morning his plan began. The method he was going to use wasn't the best method nor was it effective, but it was sure as hell fun.
He walks out of his room and .... what follows isn't the nicest of things. Let's just say that there were explosions and the guild was no more. Just like it's former members.
He didn't like what he did. Actually, that was a lie, he loved it. The way they were screaming in agony, the destruction of the guild, it all had a nice ring to it. Like music to his ears.
But now another problem arose: He needed a new guild in which he could call home. Event though he feeds off of negative emotions, he still has emotions. Even someone like him needs at least some contact with society and other people, though it's almost a rare necessity.
So he traveled, for days and for nights searching for a guild that would suit him. He ran into some trouble on his journey though, when he was wandering through Crocus. A couple of wizards had surrounded him in an alleyway. It was partly his fault for walking into an alleyway alone.
"Hey, you! What are you doing here? Should you be...." The guy stopped talking, seeming to think of something clever to say. It was obvious that these guys weren't that smart. He didn't have the time for this, but then again, he had all the time in the world. He decided to give these guy a glimpse of what he had. And again, there wasn't much left of the men who had decided to cross paths with, neither was it pretty to see. He basically wiped their existence from this world, and boy was it fun.
He felt as if he finally had purpose in life. Besides the whole killing thing he loved to cause problems within the peace of the city. So with that he decided that he was going to become a dark wizard and do what he wants, when he wants.
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Mizael wrote:User Name: Mizael
Rank and Guild: Going for GM of Wolf Revenant
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