[IC] JEL's Guild RP

[notdeadyet]

It didnt take long for amn to ntice the flare. "Cmon leggs... Move! Stop hurting leggs... And ribbs.. And.. Everything else! Cmon, i said MOVE!" Amn used the pain from his wounds to power an illusion. His eyes opened and the pain funnele through them causing them to bleed. The illusion was that he wasnt in pain, and that he was in the tundra being chased by wolves.

Soon, his feet carried him like wind to the flare, and he waved his arms about like a mad man.
"HEEEEYYY! Im over here!" he shouted. "Im comming!"

[Eklispe]

Several days later a carriage rolled up to the massive collisuem that was used for the tournament. Majikku grined and lept off the top of the carriage. "We're finally her, lets make some groups and WIN SOME MOENY!"

[MagusDream]

Cruz arrived into another carriage, not so far from the one that the rest had came. He walked out of it, but instead of greeting the rest, he moved towards another, separate way for the coliseum. He had another plan into mind. Instead of joining them directly, I'll keep watch and jump in the moment that a bad event happens. We cannot waste all of our powers in this., he thought, while going.

[notdeadyet]

Amn jumped off the top of the carriage, praying that his time, he WOULDNT loose all the money he was intending to earn. Upon landing, he stood tall, an stretched skywards, giving a long slow yawn in the process. Then he stuffed his left hand into the pocket of his jacket, and from it produced a small book. He read his pocket sized book as he walked into the colloseum, following whomever happened to get off after himself.

[Eklispe]

Majikku ran into the building straight towards the sign-up area. "Hello there, i would like to register for the tournament!" He said eagerly. The person at the desk readied his quill and asked him "Alright names?" Majjiku grinned and looked behind him to see who had followed him in and saw.... no one. Except for Amn slowly walking over and Cruz trying to sneak around somewhere. "Hey!" he shouted, "Get over here we need to sign up!"

[The ghost in black]

Erin sat in her carriage tuning her new guitar she had just bought on her way back from another job "man i cant wait to try this baby out!" she said giggling to herself and plucked a string blowing a window out of the carriage "oops" she said still smiling as the carriage pulled up to the tournament building and stepping out and walking into the building wondering if any of the other guild members were there yet.

[Eklispe]

Majikku frowned, it seemed his friends were ignoring him, oh well he would just win by himself then. He turned back to the official, "I'd like to sign up with just myself please." The official raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything and simply put him down. "Go into the waiting room next battle starts in five minutes."

[notdeadyet]

Amn walked up behind Majiku interrupted the official. "Correction." He stated. "I am his partner." Then, Amn walked past Majiku, towards the designated waiting area, where he pulled a file from his pocket, and began filing the flesh upon his own palm, until blood dripped from the incredibly painfull raw wound left behind. Amn wasnt much for words, so he didnt speak to his guildmates at all realy, but more so sat in a corner, calmly waiting his turn.

"4 more minutes.." He mumbled to himself under his breath.

[MagusDream]

Cruz had heard Majikku's shout. He stopped, but not to turn back. He grabbed a paper and a pen and wrote a message

We cannot waste all of our energies in this tournament. If something else happens during the time you battle, I will be ready to leap in. I am sorry for not joining you, but I will be watching and rooting for you all. That is most of what I always did. After all, my proficiency in battle is almost zero.

Cruz

He carefully made a plane out of that message and shot it towards the direction they headed. After that, he headed down to the bleachers.

[tathgon]

Zanvier heard Majikku shout and Amn moving off the carriage. It woke him up from the light nap that he was taking. He got off the carriage and headed into the building. Should I be signing up with them... nah, the Tactician can solo... possibly. Ehh... He walked up to the official. "I'll be signing up as a solo contestant from the same guild, if that would be alright." Zanvier said, not entirely certain of how the tournament was regulated. I could hold my own... definitely be an experience to grow as a mage. Teaming with them wouldn't be... terrible, I suppose. Having them listen to me might be an issue though. "If not, pair me with those two. It is a three's tourney after all." He said, scribbling his name down on the sign up and walking after Majikku and Amn.

[Eklispe]

The offical at the desk sighed and muttered to himself, "How come i always get the wierd ones," then louder, "Alright head on over with your two friends over there." he said.

Majikku was peering at Amn wondering what he was doing when something bounced off of his head. It apperaed to be some kind of paper airplane. He quickly read it and looked around for Cruz but didn't spot him. However he did notice Zanvier coming over, "Hey looks like we got a full team afterall, this is gonna be lots of fun, espically when we win."

A loud voice boomed out "One minute untill first battle, Chiaroscuro(us) VS. Ravenclaw."

Majikku grinned, "Time to head out to our first battle guys lets go!" he said and rushed off towards the areana

[tathgon]

"When we win? Isn't someone thinking a bit arrogantly?" Zanvier asked, drifting towards the arena behind Majikku. As the voice boomed out the guild names, Zanvier took note of the guild they were facing. Ravenclaw... aren't they a more powerful guild than us? Or at least more renown? "Be prepared for anything. Until we know what we're up against, we can't be too hasty in taking them down. Otherwise, our weaknesses will be exploited." Zanvier said, not sure if either of them were listening. Hopefully, they heed my words and make sure that they aren't taking too much damage or overexerting themselves. Even if we aren't the victors, don't want to have anyone getting too injured to go for other jobs. The guild will still need to make money later.

[notdeadyet]

Amn was silently staring at his bloodied palms, and focusing on the pain wrought from it when the guild was called up. He followed his guildmates towards the arena, and decided to speak for a change. He didnt say much, but what he said had surprisingly deep meaning.

"Make them bleed." He whispered to his guildmates. "Or I wont be able to help at all. I need their pain."

[MagusDream]

When he looked, they were already entering. Cruz saw Zanvier, Amn and Majikku entering. As he heard, the other team was from Ravenclaw. A guild with a name known for being good strategists. They need to be ready for thinking instead of going full forward., he thought, getting worried about them. The only thing he was able to do at that moment was pray and watch, in the bleachers to their west, right on the front line of people.

[Eklispe]

As the small group entered the arena they would find their opponents waiting for them. A hulk of a man covered in armor, a man standing idly in a red robe, and a small goblin like man with a malicious grin on his face. They watched as Zanvier, Amn, and Majikku entered the arena.

"The battle begins in 3... 2... 1.. GO!!!"

The armored man charged at the group immediately across the some off 20m arena and his companions followed him at a somewhat more cautious pace.

[JELDare]

Jude stood and watched on.

[notdeadyet]

"Cut off the head, an watch the body struggle." Amn called off to his teamates as the brutish man in armour charged forward. As the brute did so, Amn focused on the pain within his palms, and gave a half hearted wave of his fingers, casting a low scale illusion that made it apear as if trip wire had apeared before the brute. This of coarse, since it was powered by amn's pain was just a show of light, and neigh useless for actually tripping anything. Then his eyes focused onto the goblin. "Lets assume the head is smilling, and focus our attention there first." Amn was ready to move if he had to in order to avoid a strike from an attacker, however, given his low level of physical ability, the brute could likely land a blow or two if they focused on him.

[tathgon]

Zanvier pointed with his right hand at the charging armored man. With a few swift motions of his fingers, mystic glowing runes appeared on the armor. "Shatter." Zanvier said, his runes responding by attempting to shatter the armor. Hopefully, the armor shatters and he has to rethink what he's doing. Or just summon more armor, which is an opportunity for them to strike. I'm not sure what I could do if someone can also use Runic Stylus. We'd simply be negating each other for the duration of the fight. Zanvier prepared to dodge attacks from his opponents while readying his mind to transform his body using the runes.

[Eklispe]

Majikku grinned and charged forward avoiding the soon to be imperiled area, slide tackling the muscle man causing him to fall to the ground. The man quickly recovered and resumed his charge. Majikku slide with his attack jumping into the air and hurtling his foot down in an axe kick towards the man in red.

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The man in armor ignored both the tripwire mostly because he couldn't see it in the first place and his armor shattering off of him revealing an incredibly muscular body. He continued charging for Zanvier whom he had obviously deemed a threat. The red haired man gestured and the ground began to swell up with lava bubbling through the surface slowly covering the area around them with lava. The grinning goblin clapped and spread his hands apart and the ground beneath them began to crack and slowly split apart, throwing those to slow to react into a deathtrap.

[notdeadyet]

Amn's eyes darted about taking in every detail. He jotted down a mental list.
"Brute, no hindsite. 2 elemental mages. Goblin, obvious list for battle. Lava, perilous high temperature liquid containing molten rock. Fissure, low point, difficult to escape on e caught. Counter mechanism..."

Amn jogged quickly to the side, away from the chasm, and watched as molten magma flowed into the deathtrap. After all, it was the lowest point. Such a reaction was to be expected. Amn reacted simply by running away from the chasm, but still avoiding the path of the magma an brute. His illusions would prove useless on the brute until further notice, so instead, amn maintained his energy by doing nothing. He watched his teamates ready to support as necissary.