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Hiya, AChronum here! Although I'm relatively new to rping, I have plenty of writing experience and love trying new genres and styles. I absolutely love high magic fantasy RPs and am pretty much willing to do anything so long as I can create a charaxter, not play an existing one, and develop lots and lots of backstory! I'm perfectly comfortable with all mature themes as well, although smut for smut's sake is out of the question.

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“Oh, take mine too. No need to make picking up your subclass any harder than necessary.” She passed Holly the Baby Blue Pollen (common) she just picked up as well. “So… River, do you have enough of your shifter class to change and dig at it? They didn't give you any special tools or quest items to help on this did they, Ceci?”




The Chitter’s exploded into bright pixels, disappearing moments later. A cool breeze swept through the trees as the loot menu and quest marker both popped up.



Quest Updated: That Which is Stone Cannot Falter
Objective Completion: 2/20




“Oh, um, okay. 10 pieces? 10 pieces will run you…” The boy, no older than 14, counted on his fingers. “5 gold and… 2 silver!” He said proudly as he did the math. The market had calmed down around them, some shopkeepers leaning up against adjacent stalls as they chatted with their neighbors. Even the labors seemed to slow down, taking more frequent breaks as the sun rose higher. Anu, the serve from the inn, made her way through the market, purchasing little sachets of herbs and their ingredients.
James Kingston




Location: The Hospital
Skills: N/A





Something buzzed in the back of his mind, something Sunshine said yesterday but he couldn’t quite remember. He knew it had something to do with Casper but it just sat there like it was on the tip of his tongue but it didn’t come to him as he watched Casper fish his phone out and point out that the other group needed backup ASAP. “Lets just hope we don’t have to blow off his head to subdue him.” James muttered as he looked around for the exit signs. Was Vulcan’s presence an excellent distraction? Yes. Did their little group really need an enemy showing up like a cartoon villain at the most inopportune time? Absolutely fucking not. James groaned and popped out of the medical supply room.

“Okay, let’s just follow the signs and we should be able to get around to them pretty quickly.” James pointed out the Exit sign and followed it. “Maybe we can get the jump on his and knock him out from behind or something. How did he even get here? I thought the girl was the teleporter and he just blew shit up.”








“Body?” The guard blinked at the blood splattered across the wall and down at the body surrounded by the mound of grass. He dropped Salem instantly and reached for his radio. His hand was trembling as he fumbled with it. “I have a code 9104H behind ballroom 3. I repeat, I have a code 9104H behind ballroom 3.”

“You three start talking. How did you come across this? Who came across this first? Did anyone touch anything or see anyone suspicious?” The guard demanded. Sirens could be heard in the distance.




Interacting with @WeepingLiberty


“Oh, uh, no. They’re pretty normal. People get antsy around us once they know what we can do and it’s fair! Completely, totally, absolutely fair! Uh, thankfully that’s only really a problem the first year of mental training. Suddenly, you’ve learned that the boundaries of your mind aren’t quite as firm as you thought they were and your magic just runs with it.” Dennis chuckled, waving away the concern. “You kinda just broadcast stuff early on, your own thoughts but since you aren’t actively doing it, you don’t even realize it. Then, you start listening to other people and then you broadcast other people’s thoughts and your reactions. It’s not exactly a people pleasing skill before you control it. And when you start with telekinesis? First semester kineticists have a rule: If you don’t want to lose it, tie it to your body. I thought it was a joke and the first day I flung a fork prongs first into Queeny cause I grabbed it with my magic instead of my hand and freaked but when I could turn it off. I was pretty sure I saw my life flash before my eyes.”

“I promise I can control it now! I don’t just jump into people’s heads unless we need to.” He flushed a little, eyes not quite making contact at the statement. “And vampires are a whole different kinda mind so it’s even harder to wriggle yourself in there if you aren’t practiced.”




The vampiress licked the last of the boy’s blood off her fingers. Maybe she’d take a break for a bit, let the little insects figure out exactly what she’d left them to play with. The thrill of the kill was starting to wear off. It was all fine and dandy for the first few kills but just the threat of stealing from Ryner wasn’t enough to make it fun anymore. She shredded the dress until only the top hung from her shoulders and the black pants she nearly always wore were all that remained. The mask went next, torn and crumpled, and she took to the rooftop of the Hall as she waited for something to make this a bit more challenging.
James Kingston




Location: The Hospital
Skills: N/A





“Good choice.” James complimented the music selection as it played over the intercom system. He waited for Sapphire to pop the lock. He made a mental note to suggest swinging by a hardware store at some point. Clearly picking up a lock pick gun or something would be useful if they needed to stay under the radar. Maybe Max could make him one, though he’d make sure Max was far away from the new place. Very far away.

He followed Sapphire in, taking in the rows of medicine and following the labels. While it did seem to be alphabetized, he couldn’t find anything labelled Methadone. He took a moment to double check, just in case, but no such luck. “I don’t think they have it here. Maybe it’s somewhere else or they just don’t carry it? Can we pass on the second one or do they play off each other somehow?” James asked. He didn’t know how long the distraction would keep everyone’s attention so he did want to get moving at the very least. He just didn’t want to leave if only taking one would cause a heart attack or something without the other drug.


Willow watched the party annihilate all but one of the mushrooms. She had to admit, she felt kinda silly spending all that gil on spells to lower enemy resistances when they could while the field with them. River let loose a barrage of lightning, not quite finishing the last one off so she lifted her wand after adjusting so the others wouldn’t be caught in her spell.

“Shadow Raze.” With a flick of her wrist, a thin blade of inky darkness erupted from the tip of her wand and slashed through the mushroom in the final blow. The mushroom shattered into pixels shortly after its friends, the faint sound of sobbing fading along with the colors.

“Alright, lets get everyone’s MP topped of starting with River. I didn’t realize it was low. We missed that burst damage. Chakra magic.” She joked as the tell tale wisps of blue shot from her wand and wrapped themselves around River before fading, restoring 859 MP to the mage. “Cecelia’s up next with a greater Chakra magic and then Holly will be the last once everything is off cool down.”






As one chitter stood, clawing at its own face after a particularly brutal Will Shatter to the face, the other sank its teeth into the Paladin but its hind claws scratched uselessly at the armor protecting Aura’s chest.



Chitter 1: (Left)
Lvl: 13
Health: 145/1250
Mana: 2500/2500

Chitter 2: Stunned
Lvl: 13
Health: 79/1250
Mana: 2500/2500











The guard followed Eris closely, the air of disbelief still hanging around him. The man had only quirked an eyebrow at Eris’ instance and gestured for him to lead. When they arrived at the scene, however, the man only scoffed at what he saw. Two students pressed against each other as a bunch of others made more than a few comments as they passed by. He wrinkled his nose at the smell of alcohol and paused at the edge of the grass.

“Seriously? This is what you wanted to show me?” The guard grumbled at Eris irritably, rubbing at his temple. “If you just wanted me to pull some guy off your mage, you could have just told me. None of this murder bllshit. You could cause a serious problem saying things like that. I’ll split them up for you but after, the rest of your reveling will be in your dorm, understood?” He frowned but turned his attention to the pair, crossing over and grabbing Salem by the back of his shirt and yanking him back like he barely weighed anything. He clapped his hand on the back of the plant mage’s neck, a clear sign that he wasn’t going anywhere.

“Name and year, both of you.” The guard snapped. “Which one of you is Mr. Samuel’s par…” He trailed off as he sniffed the air. “What is that smell?”





Interacting with @WeepingLiberty


“Riddles, huh? I’ve never thought about languages like that.” Dennis tilted his head thoughtfully, resting his cheek on his hand. “But uh, not really? Maybe when I was younger, it was always kinda cool. Being able to talk to someone without people eavesdropping was always cool and sure, it’d be nice to read some of the original translations of books cause translators always censor things but I’ve never put any effort into learning any of it.”

“And maybe it’s kinda lazy but with magic, I can just kinda pop into someone’s head and read it as they read.” Dennis admitted sheepishly. "Sorry, that's kinda creepy. I don't just jump into random people's heads if they don't want it. That's way too invasive. Or at least now I don't."



James Kingston




Location: The Hospital
Skills: N/A





James quirked a brow at Casper’s commentary, huffing out a quiet laugh as they stepped off the elevator. Was that really something they said in the Girl Scouts? What a weird little saying, though he was sure Casper just added on the last bit. A robber’s dream. That was his attempt at subtly explaining the situation and offering to bounce with the goods once they got it but James apparently wasn’t very good at that either. He hummed a little as they looked for their destination.

While they did, James let himself consider Sapphire. After he opened his mouth, low key regretting saying anything honestly, he expected another reprimand but nothing came even as they stepped off the elevator. He could understand why she snapped at him. A stressful situation and an unknown variable were hard but she seemed the type not to let something go once she identified it as a problem. He was just relieved that they could focus on the job and he’d keep an eye out for an impending explosion once they escaped.

When they reached the door, James took a moment to look around but something else hit him. “Do we have a way to contact them so we can coordinate? It’s risky now but doubly so if they haven’t started.” James spoke softly.
James Kingston




Location: the LeBeau Casino - New Orleans
Skills: Healing Factor (Transmitted)





With Max not in immediate danger of death, James sighed and made his way through the portal. Maybe they should invest in one of those animal leashes they made for kids. Max certainly seemed like he needed one. James snorted at the image, dragging along like the chaos causing infant he could be but he put the image from his head as Sapphire called him away. “You got it, boss.”

Dealing with his Red Guard team now was.... awkward and he kinda felt like apologizing but he wasn’t sure that was really any help at this point. If they really were pushing the final confrontation then more likely than not, considering the Mutant Underground’s luck, everything would turn into a royal shit show and they’re all going to die anyway so what was the point. “Alrighty, you know the drill, uh, I think. Honestly, all the memories are kinda overlapping and I haven’t really had enough time to separate what I know about here and what I know about there. But don’t wiggle and we’ll get you all patched up in a jiffy.” He smiled at her as he gently paced his hand near the wound and let their breathing sync and the normal dizziness wash over him as he knitted her muscles back together.




The mushrooms wiggled slightly as the party stood there. A bright colorful bird, swept through the trees and settled on a nearby branch. Its long tail feathers almost touched the forest floor from the canopy and it watched the little party as it preened itself.



Baby Blue 1:
Lvl 15
Health: 4000/4000
Mana: 2000/2000
Aggro: None

Baby Blue 2:
Lvl 15
Health: 4000/4000
Mana: 2000/2000
Aggro: None

Baby Blue 3:
Lvl 15
Health: 4000/4000
Mana: 2000/2000
Aggro: None





A creature around hip height dashed out from the undergrowth ahead of Aura and the bushes rustled behind her to reveal another. Both of them paused and regarded Aura with a long pause before letting out a series of chirps and turning their attention on her. Curiously enough, the Chitter in front of Aura wasn’t at full health.



Chitter 1: (Left)
Lvl: 13
Health: 1050/1250
Mana: 2500/2500

Chitter 2: (Right)
Lvl: 13
Health: 1250/1250
Mana: 2500/2500




“Morrigan strike me through, another damn Alfor.” The man grumbled none too quietly as he finished wrapping a greataxe for a woman who, despite the animal pelt armor and rugged demeanor, didn’t seem quite the right fit for the weapon.

“Thanks for the upkeep, Bidthrone. Plenty of monsters to kill, not enough to time to craft.” Wilfred turned and cocked a brow at Prome. “Scientific advancement? What sort of advancement are you talking about?”

“Don’t ya be taking to his ramblings, lassie. If he’s anything like Alfor, he’ll be talking in circles and ya still won’t know what his anvil will be hot with at sundown.” Bidthron groused. “Thirty Iron and 2 Rubies? 9 gold pieces paid of front. Not doin’ any of this “layaway” or “credit” system you adventure types seem so keen on recently.”








The guard station only had one guard, leaning against the wall as he stared absently out across the campus. Clearly his mind was elsewhere but he snapped to attention when a bat shifted into a student, a hand covering the growing smile as he asked the student if he was okay, but when Eris finally got the words out in a full, complete sentence, the guard… did nothing. He sighed, reached inside to grab a radio, and fiddled with the channel settings for a moment.

“Got a probable 10-58 out of station 9 behind one of the ballrooms. Headin’ out to confirm.” The guard spoke into the radio, offering Eris his other hand to get him back on his feet. Another voice crackled across the radio, a quick “10-18”, and the guard rolled his eyes. “10-4. Now, once you get your legs back under, let’s go see how drunk this person is. Guessing it ain’t one of your friends if you’re making a bit of a fool out of yourself. Lead the way.”




Interacting with @WeepingLiberty


“Really?! Yeah, we can totally chill!” Dennis beamed as he lead the way off the dance floor. He wove through the crowd, making his way upstairs and claiming the first table with no one else at it. He drank his first glass eagerly, downing it in one go with a satisfied sigh, and relaxed in his seat. “I don’t know how people do this all the time. This whole event is a lot to deal with.”

“So, uh…” Dennis fidgeted in his seat, the tips of his ears going red again with a frown but he shook it off quickly enough. “Oh! What language was that word you used from? Estrangeo? Eostranger? I’m butchering this aren’t I?”



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