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"Humanity takes great pride in three things. Their willpower, their greed and their mortality.

Their will and endless greed allows them to grow and accend past other creatures
But their mortality denies them divinity

It's a delightful purgatory between being Fallen and being Divine"


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In Avalia 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Location: Roshmi Sewers
Time: Morning
Interactions: Torvi @Tae, Kuroi @hide on mana, Baraian @Dezuel, Maneru @baraquiel
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Despite the stench and the exhaustion, the group luckily had encountered no trouble thus far. It was indeed fortunate, especially since Ayita knew well that probably no one among them was in conditions to fight. They did manage to rest a bit but every bit of energy they could save was precious and they all knew that. Unfortunately, Ayita knew their luck had finally ran out the second a strange voice came from the darkness, together with a strange blue mist, completely blocking the passage. Just like Kuroi did with Torvi, Ayita immediately drew the dagger she had stolen from the guard she killed back in the ball as she gave a few steps back, being careful to not touch the strange mist. Surprisingly though, the mist simply stopped advancing after a moment, just blocking their path instead of trying to swallow the group.

Ayita cursed under her breath as she heard the creepy laughter of whoever was behind that mist and was responsible for all that. To make things worse, the moment their own clones slowly got out of the mist, she knew that the situation they were in now was dire. With the dagger on her hand, she looked to the clones, to the mist and then to Kuroi, Torvi and Baraian, her mind racing as she tried unsuccessfully thinking in a way to avoid a fight and escape. She watched with the corner of her eyes as Kuroi dug his fangs into Torvi's forearm. At first, Ayita thought he was going to betray them, but the moment he let go of Torvi's arm, she realized that he did so in order to fight. Kuroi's clone was the first one to move, advancing towards the group before the others did too.

"Try to locate the one who used the magic!" Ayita said to the others in her group as she watched Torvi, despite the nasty bite wound from Kuroi, who was also ready to fight, struck Kuroi's clone with a brutal swing of her sword. Baraian in the other hand, used his magic to make strange shadows the size of a person appear before hurling them towards the clones.

Without any more time to think, Ayita focused on her own clone running towards her. Using her magic and a good deal of the small amount of energy she could recover while resting, she waited for her clone to get closer, the putrid, fetid and contaminated air of the sewers gathering around her before releasing it in a cone in front of her, both to make the clones stumble and lose their footing and to try and disperse the strange mist. The second she finished doing so, she dashed towards her clone, almost pouncing on it in order to throw it to the ground. She then would try to dig her dagger into the clone's throat before looking around her to try and locate the one who invoked that mist. If her wind magic worked and dispersed the mist and she was successful in finding the caster, she would immediately run towards him. Hopefully, either wounding, scaring or breaking the concentration of the one who was responsible for all that magic would break the spell, giving the group some time to run away.
Ada

@PaulHaynek@Restalaan@Stern Algorithm

Even though Ada was paying attention at the other guild members, waiting for their choice, when Nero mentioned 'fireworks' she couldn't help but look at him, tilting her head with a confused expression. While she didn't know what 'fireworks' were, it surely had something to do with fire right? Then, why Nero was talking about watching it? Usually, when there were forest fires, she would run, not stay and watch... Talia too did seem to be pretty happy with the idea of watching those 'fires', which only made Myra even more confused. Just at that moment though, Talia called her name and began explaining what those 'fireworks' were. According to her explanation, the fire wasn't like a forest fire, but a small fire only to light them... whatever they were. After that, they would rise into the sky and explode with a loud noise and many colors.

Captivated by Talia's explanation, Ada's confusion and skepticism immediately gave way to an excited expression and a pair of curious, shining eyes as she looked at Talia, nodding eagerly as she explained and giving a small little excited jump as Talia showed with her hands the fireworks exploding in the air. Decided that she really wanted to watch them, Ada tugged at Nero's shirt and looked at the rest of the guild members, looking at them with eager and excited eyes, just like a child asking it's parents if they could do something.



Freyr



After everything that had happened, Freyr had completely forgotten that there was going to be a fireworks display after nightfall, so when Nero mentioned it, he looked at Haley again, a bit flustered for having forgotten about it and not asking if she wanted to watch the fireworks. While he was a bit tired after all that, he didn't want to impose on Haley and keep her from watching the fireworks. Besides, they still had some time until the fireworks started...

"I- Well... We could stay to watch the fireworks too. I had completely forgotten about that." Freyr said a bit awkwardly.

"I did say I was a bit tired but we could simply find a good place to lay down, with a good view and watch the fireworks too. I am sure we could either find a good hill or just climb into the roof of one of the buildings." he said with a chuckle and a mischievous wink.

"Anyways, I am happy with whatever makes you happy, so don't hesitate in telling me what you want to do." he finished with a warm smile.

The moment Haley looked at him with a seductive stare and suggested for them to do 'something interesting' while resting at the guild, Freyr's face became completely red as he looked down a bit embarrassed, unsure on how to reply to that.

"I- Well... If you..." he said, hesitating as he tried to regain his composure and formulate a phrase that made any sense.

"... We could do that too..." he finally said in a lower tone, looking down before looking at Haley again. While such reactions were a clear reminder of how inexperienced Freyr was on that kind of stuff, the way he looked at Haley, despite his embarrassment, made it clear how much he liked her.

Winton


Mikhail's expression wasn't a pleasant one as he heard Fatima explaining what happened, far from it. It wasn't the first time that such thing happened and Mikhail knew well that Fatima was only alive by now due to her luck... Offering an excuse that she just went to help someone only made Mikhail's expression darken even more and his mood to get even worse, to the point he was having to control himself. It was clear that he wasn't the only one feeling that though, as Jandar himself had to control his anger as he spoke to Fatima. Surprisingly though, Jandar ended up being honest with Saetan, saying everything to him, even how the old priestess said that she would only help them to escape to Kaeleer if they took him with them.

As Jandar spoke, Mikhail stood in silence, simply hearing. It was apparent that his mood was in a terrible state.

"Luck tends to be fleeting and unreliable, Fatima... I would be careful if I were you... lest your luck fails the moment you decide to act foolishly again and something finally goes wrong..." he said in a tense, dry voice.

Regarding Setan, Mikhail made absolutely no effort to answer his threatening stare with an icy cold gaze of his own, one that made it clear that he was as dangerously close to the killing edge as Saetan was. A clear warning that Mikhail was no common prince.
The exchange of stares lasted for a brief while before Mikhail finally called back the wires made by craft that were floating behind him and let go of his dagger, sheathing it again under his clothes.

As Dareen approached, saying that everyone was on the same side to try and defuse the situation, followed by Jandar's mention that not everyone seems to realize that fact, Mikhail, looked at them and Fatima before he spoke again.

"I am here due to my own, personal reasons, not because of any 'connection'." he said, his voice clearly indicating that his mood didn't get any better.

"Despite that, if you still don't trust them, believe in the word of someone who lived his entire life like a ghost. Not making any connections, avoiding and despising queens, their courts or black widows." Mikhail said after a moment, this time turning to Saetan before he turned his back and began walking away. While Mikhail's eyes were dangerously cold, he had no reason to lie to Saetan and he could see it in his eyes.

"I'm going back." Mikhail finally said, turning towards the group as he began walking away from the cave. The moment he stepped outside, he put up a sight shield, before he made his way back to the inn.
In Avalia 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Location: Forest outside Roshmi
Time: Morning
Interactions: O'ner (Mathis)@Eviledd1984, Malachi @princess, Belladonna @Potter



Now that they were finally away from the spiders, Myra kept looking at the girl and the blonde elf. Noticing that the white haired elf didn't follow them, she looked back to the way they came and then to the girl and the blonde elf with an inquisitive expression, almost as if asking if they want to go back to fetch the other elf or not.

When the blonde elf mentioned going towards the shore, Myra tilted her head a bit confused, before she began sniffing the air and after a moment, finally pointed roughly towards the direction where the shore was if they went in a straight line. She didn't know why he wanted to go there, but if that meant she could find either Mathis, Darius or Artemis, it was good for her. After some time thinking, she finally looked towards the blonde elf again, nodding towards him and following him as he began walking away.

As he mentioned her companions though, Myra opened her eyes wide, nodding her head energetically. If he knew where Darius or Artemis were, it would help her quite a lot. Regarding her name, she still remembered how to say it, especially the troublesome single 'r' sound that she had discovered how to say back in the ball.

"Myra!" she said, emphasizing the r sound as she touched her chest, indicating that it was her name then looking at both the blond elf and the girl, tilting her head inquisitively.

The very moment she said that though, she suddenly stopped, interrupting everything she was doing as she abruptly turned her head towards the forest from where the sound of steps were coming from. Knowing that it could be the white haired elf, she didn't hiss but it was obvious that she was incredibly alert due to her posture and how her tongue darted in and out of her mouth aiding her on the identification of the stranger together with her nose. While she didn't have enough time to remember the scent of the white elf, due to all the spiders and the chaotic situation they were in, if she detected any strange scent that might be similar to the spiders, undead or blood, she would already enter a hostile posture. Otherwise, she would simply keep watching how the stranger moved, until she was sure he wasn't a threat.


Time: 5pm
Location: Alexei's
Interaction with: Vivian @Pink Khione, Finn @Milkman, Valya @Crusader Lord
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Ylva immediately understood what kind of werewolf Finn was once he introduced himself. He was young, yes, but the most important part was that he was a city wolf. Those kind grew further away from their instincts, their true selves and what they were. It explained why he didn't noticed her earlier.

"Oh, a city boy then? That explains it." Ylva said with a teasing smile to Finn.

Just as she finishes speaking to Finn, one of Vivian's co-workers arrived to help her, although not without complaining about the state of the place while immediately grabbing a broom to help. After a small talk with her co-worker, Vivian turned to Finn once again, with the unfortunate news that the contact he gave her wasn't returning her calls and giving him a choice of either waiting until he called back or working to pay for the damages.

"I would tell you good luck with that but with the punch you pulled, I doubt you'll have any problem as a bouncer." she said to Finn with a chuckle.

Turning back to the black haired woman as she introduced herself, Ylva couldn't help but notice her reaction when she mentioned her full name. A confirmation to her suspicions that Valya, as she was called, was older than what she initially thought. A reminder that Ylva couldn't be too careless around her.

"Well met, Valya. Russia, huh? So I was indeed right, you seem to be as far away from home as I am!" she said, laughing.

"You also seem to be quite knowledgeable to know about the Asulf. It seems you have really traveled quite a lot." she said, raising an eyebrow with a curious expression.

"Regarding drinks... Other than a few exceptions like Mead, which is not only a tradition but tasty in it's own right, I do like stronger drinks in general. If you're as accustomed to drinking as my people are, you'll soon find out that lighter drinks just won't do the job anymore." Ylva said, with a chuckle.

"But I have a sneaking suspicion you know exactly what I'm talking about." Ylva finished, letting out a hearty laughter as she said that.

The moment Ylva overheard Viv's co-worker mentioning that Finn was at the terrorist attack from the last night, helping people to leave, Ylva couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, looking at the young werewolf with a surprised expression.

"Ho~ That is surprising! So you're not only a troublemaker, but a hero as well!" she said with a chuckle as she looked at Finn.
Ada

@PaulHaynek@Restalaan@Stern Algorithm

Ada looked at Nero, smiling as he thanked her, but she couldn't help but tilt her head, confused when Nero asked what kind of monster she was. Such a strange question also seemed to be a mystery for Sir Reed as well. No matter how much she tried to understand the question, she wasn't able to. Ada was Ada! Such answer was obvious!

After believing she had figured out the answer for that silly question Nero and Sir Reed were talking about, Ada looked to the rest of the group, waiting to see what they were going to do as she waved goodbye for Nero and the owl girl. She had a lot of fun and had eaten too so she would be happy whatever their choice was.



Freyr



"Even if that's true, it doesn't mean I won't take care and be worried about you." Freyr replied to Haley, looking at her with a warm smile.

Truth be told, Haley calling herself 'his girl' made Freyr's heart beat faster, as it would be evident for Haley, whom would clearly be able to feel it.

Freyr heard Nero as he thanked for his advice, while saying he was sorry for the oath Freyr had to break and what he had to go through. Hearing those words made Freyr shake his head with a serene expression.

"Don't be sorry. It had to be done. I may have lost a lot, but I gained a lot as well." he said, looking to the other guild members and Haley, who was still on his arms.

After saying his farewells to Margaret and hearing the Altissima sisters and Neil saying they would stay until the end of the day he looked at Haley, who looked up at him just after Talia asked what the rest of the group would do.

"It was certainly an exhausting day, considering everything that happened. What do you want to do? We could go back to the guild to rest and relax a bit." he said, looking to Haley and waiting for her answer.
Still WIP but it's already something! lol
Wasn't able to finish today, still need to work on the equipment (mainly weapon/sidearm including it's names lol. Thinking on a suppressed rifle with subsonic ammo)


Kalla




After Valia herself finished preparing the bath and entered it, Maeve followed soon after, undressing herself and slowly entering on the large tubs in order to get accustomed with the water temperature. Feeling her muscles relaxing as she submerged her body was truly a divine sensation.

"That's just divine! I can feel my muscles relaxing..." she said as her expression clearly showed how pleasant the bath was.

As Valia mentioned about Allard's wife, how women's roles were defined in The Scar, comparing that to how Maeve's family treated her despite being from a place ruled by a lone queen, Maeve couldn't help but let out a sarcastic chuckle, remembering about her family.

"To be honest, being a woman is only one part of the problem. The other is that traditionally, the elder child is always the heir to the family and tends to receive all the attention from the family. It might not be as huge of an issue if I was the eldest. Even being a woman, my skill would prove to be enough to make me the family head." she continued.

"They are one of the few families in Tundral that still continue with such idiotic traditions. When I decided to go against the plans my family had for me, it wasn't really that hard for me to make a name for myself and be recognized by the noble society not only due to my talents as a duelist and my fine control over ice magic, but due to my looks as well." she said with a mischievous smirk.

"It is ironic isn't it? Being more respected, recognized and admired outside of your own family than inside it..." she continued.

"That doesn't mean I got rid of the marriage proposals though... Ugh it was so tiring having to refuse so many nobles..." she said, rolling her eyes with a chuckle.

"Having good looks, being the most talented duelist in Tundral, being able to use ice magic and being from the Orzhov family already made me the dream candidate for a marriage. The fact that I openly despised and went against the Orzhov family head was only the icing on the cake, since that could be used to make the main family lose some face and social prestige." she said with a sigh, almost as if that was an annoying subject to talk about.

"After some time though, I said that I would only marry someone who could win against me in a duel... No need to say that it solved many of the problems regarding marriage proposals. It was cute to see the titles they came up for me due to that, even though some of them were a bit exaggerated..." she continued, this time with a rather amused expression and a giggle as she fully submerged herself in the water for a moment.

When Valia mentioned about children, visibly stopping a bit as she mentioned that. Maeve too thought a bit about what she had said with a rather distant stare.

"I... never thought too much about that... Having children I mean..." she said, a bit absentmindedly.

"I have never met anyone that I found... interesting yet... Although I do agree that children are indeed a precious gift." she said, a bit embarrassed.

"Wait... Are you serious that Allard met his wife in the battlefield?!" she asked, immediately turning towards Valia, surprised, as she heard her talking about them.

"Oh, please do tell me more!" she said, looking to her with clear interest.

Winton


Unlike Dunny, whom was much more amicable towards Sybl than both of the other males were, Mikhail made no effort to hide his hostility the moment he saw Sybl, especially after he felt the smell that came from inside the cave. Just like Dunny had said, it was the smell of blood, a scent Mikhail was very familiar with. Without making a single effort to even hear him, Mikhail simply dashed inside the cave together with Jandar. It would be clear to Sybl, despite Mikhail's silence, that if he made any mention to stop him or made any hostile movement he was going to be a dead man.

Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, when he entered the cave together with Jandar, the scene they were met with was... perplexing. On the good side, they had found Fatima and she seemed to be okay, but on the bad side, the man that was inside with her was none other than SaDiablo himself... Who was, interestingly enough *cuddling* with Fatima. It didn't take much for Mikhail to realize that the smell of blood came from SaDiablo's wounds and that Fatima herself was unharmed. Nonetheless, the situation was still a very delicate one. He didn't know why Fatima was cuddling with him, what happened nor what were the black jeweled prince's intentions for having used Sybl to lure Fatima to his encounter. Unlike Jandar, whom promptly raised his hands and tried to talk, Mikhail stood in complete silence. He didn't fully understand what was happening there. Mikhail wanted to do anything that could damage Fatima's relationship with him, in case there was any nor he wanted to lower his guard, seeing he was in front of a black jeweled prince.

As Jandar talked, asking what was happening, Mikhail stood in complete silence, watching every movement made by SaDiablo and Sybl with cold, serious eyes. Keeping one of his arms beside his body in a seemingly harmless posture, but keeping his hand near where one of his daggers were while keeping the other arm behind his back, a custom that some nobles or wealthy merchants often did, discreetly using his craft to create his wires and make them weightless, almost invisible as they floated behind him. His next movements would depend solely on SaDiablo and Sybl's actions and words.


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