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    Gothic Nightmare Skallagrim's Avatar
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    NoW: Ren vs. Apathis Von Baron III

    FIRST POST: Apathis Von Baron III
    SECOND POST: Ren

    Start: 3/5/2013 Restart- 3/19/2013
    End: 3/26/2013 End- 4/2/2013

    BATTLE GROUND: Adamant Citadel



    General Size: The size is quite great with the base in likened to traveling through a small city of temples, finding your enemy is half the battle. The higher one goes the more abundant energy can be taped into but the harder it is on the human body.

    History: High in the mountains of Badaiar, in the dwelling-place of the gods themselves, the adamant citadel city was forged by the hands of mortals. It was carved and crafted out of white limestone, through eons of manual labor in the frigid conditions of eternal winter, to defy nature itself. The thin mountain air of the pass make's it hard for mortals to breath. This place is known to having a dark and deep connection to the abyss and thus unholy cultist from all over the world have made pilgrimages into the mountains, to dedicate another temple to the site, constructed and added onto by their followers. The monumental, heavy buildings pierced the mountain, open to all the winds, defying all enemies and opposing even the harsh hands of time.

    Participant Limit: 2-6.

    Magical Properties: Wind, Ice and water magic and power's are greatly enhanced in this environment. Those who have power over the storms are also at a great advantage. Dark magic is abundant in the place and is thus also greatly empowered here as well.

    Restrictions: Fly is tricky in here as the winds, cold, and low visibility due to snow storms make it almost suicidal rather then any real advantage.

    Suggested Character Level: Mid(4-6)
    Last edited by Skallagrim; 03-19-2013 at 05:57 AM.
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    "Oh great, another hilariously large arena."

    Ren was walking amidst the half-ruined temples that stretched on and on as far as he could see, his long, red coat waving in the wind. He had arrived at that place a short while ago, summoned yet again to fight in an unknown land for an unknown purpose. Yet he didn't complain. It had been too long since he last did battle, and his more combative nature was already starting to take him over before the sudden summons. In all probability, he would have sought out a fight anyway, and his only hope was that finally he would fight a worthy opponent instead of effortlessly slaughtering the heaps of weaklings that usually fell prey to his power. This place too was a good place to fight; Ren could sense the various potent sources of energy all around him, which would definitely give a boost to his powers. However, his opponent was nowhere to be found. Ren wondered if it was simply because this place was enormous that his foe was nowhere to be seen. I just hope he hasn't run away in terror after spotting me. he thought. That would be a bummer. Still, since he could not detect any presences around him, he kept walking and searching, his hands hovering above his dual gunblades, ready for any and all sudden movements. As he walked through the corridors and passages, he inspected the energy reserves inside him, and found them to be alarmingly empty. "Figures. Why does every inter-extra-outer-dimensional whatever that organizes these things always summon me running on fumes?" he wondered out loud, as he started to gather small amounts of energy from his surroundings. The natural power-sources of the arena seemed to speed up the process, as he had expected. Well, at least I'll recharge sooner than later. he thought as he searched for the unfortunate being that was about to become his target practice.


    Sometimes, fear is the appropriate response

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