Awesomoman64

The War of the Three

Hibiki... And.. Bastion? Are they the only meaningful humans left for them?

@The 42nd Gecko

Wolf:

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Ugh, I am here, but these all v 1 fights never were my thing. I'm probably skipping this class altogether :S

@Forsythe

Sigh. *scratches out idea to have shadow tentacles fight Grimm tentacles*

I guess that just leaves plan B: "All students combine their weapons for Power Rangers style super attack"

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By the way, I have to do a reminder to anyone who got captured. The Vessels are part of your characters soul, they can't really be confiscated. As soon as you got or of the cages/cells, you should be able to summon then again.

Trying to take a Vessel from a Bearer is an exercise in futility, just like trying to take a Keyblade away from its rightful Wielder.

@KoL

Sorry, I was under the impression it was the ruins that was outfitted with the tech that was blocking their powers. I'll make sure to correct that next time I post if not edit my existing one.

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Zarin Malthain

Location: Ruin Prison

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As Foley removed Zarin’s cuff and gag, he mentioned that he had missed the action. “Don't worry, taking this guy down almost makes up for you surrendering before.” Zarin replied harshly as he caught the rifled tossed at him. Even if it had been the smartest action at the time, Zarin still hated Foley’s choice to surrender rather than fight.

Checking the rifle to make sure it was loaded, Zarin aimed at the entrance ready on the trigger. Though he heard no steps approaching, part of him wished there were still more on the way. After being caged in his sleep and stripped of his vessel, he was itching to put a bullet or two between the eyes of these soldiers.

Once Egwene was freed, Foley gave them their choices and opted for them to try and signal for help. “Fine by me.” Zarin said reaching for more ammo from Foley. “I'll gladly take on any asshat who walks through this door with or without our vessels. Though if Morgan does his job we won't need to worry about that will we?”

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Zarin Malthain

Location: Ruin Prison

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Pacing in his cell, Zarin eyed the door looking for a weak point. Breaking it would have been like ripping paper if it weren’t for the damn anti vessel tech blocking their powers, so for now he would have to find the most rusted and corroded point of the door and break it down. After a few seconds he noticed the hinges were in such disrepair that they were barely even connected to the door at this point. The second the guards left, he would break this thing down.

The moment came sooner than later, as the soldiers refused to dedicate any guards and only checked on them every now and then. For trained soldiers, this was a pretty stupid mistake, and soon it would be a fatal one as well. Immediately Zarin rushed towards his cell and started kicked the bottom hinge. He could hear the metal crack with each hit until it snapped leaving the door hanging by the top. Unfortunately, he didn’t have time to get the top before he heard a large crash in the cell next to him.

Seconds after a group of soldiers showed up and ran into the cell. There was a brief pause before a huge commotion could be heard, no doubt someone was fighting the guards. Zarin wasn’t about to let one of his fellow cadets take them on alone and quickly went back to work. Pressing against the bars with his shoulder, Zarin pushed with all his strength, but the door still held.

He continued pushing until he heard the voice of a man mocking Luin as if he had triumphed in the scuffle. Oh he was going to pay for that! Backing up to the back of his cell, Zarin charged full speed and slammed into the cell door. The final hinge snapped and the door came crashing down, the only warning anyone would get before Zarin ran in ready to kick some ass.

To his his disappointment, Foley had beaten him to the punch and knifed the last guard. Zarin tried to say something in response to Foley’s “wait and hold out” plan, but as he was still gagged and unable to remove it due to his cuffs, all that came out was an angry “Mrphh rphhrrr!”

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@Inner Demon

That's usually what I do when I have a character with an accent. Throw in a few "aye, laddie"s here and there and that should be enough for the reader to read the rest in the accent whether it's written like that or not.

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<Snipped quote by Awesomoman64>

¿Qué dijo?

@KoL

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<Snipped quote by Apollosarcher>

Because you were unconscious and not captured all at once?

Also, @Awesomoman64, you're caged too.

@KoL

Well, at least being captured here won't involve any NSFW collabs... right?

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Zarin Malthain

Name: Zarin Malthain

Age: 17

Appearance: Standing at 186 cm and weighing in at 84 kg, Zarin has a very toned build from his years of training. His golden eyes and fair skin contrast is messy jet black hair. When not in uniform, his usual outfit consists of a plain white shirt, black pants, black fingerless gloves, and a jacket with a gold trim and red lining. He keeps the sleeves rolled up to show off his dragon tattoo that he got the day before he left for the academy.

Bio/Summary: The product of an affair between a Lord and one of his servants, Zarin was shunned by nearly everyone around him. Though he was permitted to live within the walls of the lord’s house with his mother, he was never allowed to refer to himself as noble nor the lord his dad. In fact, the only people who did mention his upbringing was his half siblings as they teased him about it relentlessly.

One day, after deciding he had put up with enough, Zarin snapped and promptly punched his siblings lights out. He was then banished from the manor and forbidden from ever coming back. Normally this would have been a bad thing, but it just so happened that Zarin’s vessel awoke that day as well.

Taking it as a sign, Zarin headed straight to the Cadenza Imperial Military Academy and never looked back.

Now a fierce and competent warrior, Zarin is in the top percentile of his class. His potential as a soldier would be unquestionable if it wasn’t for his hot headed and stubborn attitude. His quick temper and overconfidence have gotten him into trouble more times than anyone can count, and he has a nasty habit of picking fights with other cadets. At least he’s never been dumb enough to challenge a commanding officer.

Vessel: In its dormant form, Zarin’s vessel Fafnir takes the shape of dog tags usually hanging around his neck. When active, Fafnir becomes a deadly chain whip

Abilities:
Dragon’s Fire: At will, Zarin can ignite his whip engulfing it in fire adding a nice burn to all his hits. With a crack of his whip, he can launch the fire as a fireball and immediately reignite the chain.

Dragon Scales: If you can’t stand the heat, let Zarin handle it. His vessel gives him complete immunity to burning and other fire based attacks.

Plot Convenience: The chain in Zarin’s whip is able to change to any realistic size as the situation calls for it.

Burning Disk: Spinning his whip at full speed, Zarin can launch a massive flaming disk that can both cut and burn through his enemies.

Flame Dash: In the blink of an eye, Zarin instantly moves up to 10 ft in any direction leaving a trail of fire behind. (Note that this is not a teleport. Zarin is still tangible during the dash and cannot move through anything obstructing his path.)

Equipment: Concealed knife in his boot. Pack of cigarettes.

Trivia/Other: If you haven't guessed, Zarin loves dragons. If he ever got the chance to meet one he would take it at all costs.
Can play the guitar, but doesn't own one.

Fafnir

Name: Fafnir
Gender: Male
Element: Fire
Rank: B
Height: 5m
Length: 8m
Weight: 2 tons

Personality: Despite his rather intimidating appearance, Fafnir is actually rather docile. Being a lesser dragon, Fafnir knows there are bigger and badder beings out there than he, and relying on brute strength won’t always work. As such he has learned to fight smart and to pick his battles rather than jump on any and every challenge presented. This has led to some contention between him and his over aggressive Song Knight.

In truth their opposing personalities was the reason Fafnir chose Zarin. He figured if he could help the boy learn how to control his anger and pride, he could become something great. To achieve this, Fafnir is more likely to stay back and give advice rather than actually jump into fray himself.

That being said, once he is called upon by his Song Knight, Fafnir doesn’t hold back. If something truly poses a threat to Zarin, this fire dragon will make sure nothing remains but ash and cinders.

Powers:

Fire breath: A staple of all dragons, Fafnir can breathe fire. However, he is able to control the form the attack takes. From the standard flame thrower, to fire balls and even waves of fire, Fafnir has many ways to turn his foes into ash.

Fire Scales: Engulfing parts of his body in fire, Fafnir can create things such as fire claws or a flame shield to give him an edge in combat.

One with the Flame: Fafnir is not just immune to fire, he he gains strength from it. He can absorb any fire not created by him or Zarin and use it to increase in strength.

Incinerate: Channeling all the fire he can, Fafnir unleashes a torrent of flame that is nigh unstoppable. The caveat to such attack is it does require sometime to charge, and leaves Fafnir a bit drained afterwards.

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@Crimmy