Cherrywitch

The Legend of the Aedis: Elemental Warriors of Old

So far, the water Aedis was doing a great job in cooling the building down. The worst of the flames were put out, only less severe ones left. Now knowing that the building itself should be fine, Nymph turned her priority to anyone left inside. Were there still children? Or perhaps someone stuck under debris? Her magic crystal was starting to run low, but she had to save whoever could not get outside.

Nymph rushed inside, light on her feet as she dodged out of the way of sparks and crumbling wood, eyes darting about for any people. Her ears pricked at the sound of voices. A conversation?

She knelt behind a pile of ash and debris, trying to listen in curiously. What could they be so calmly discussing at a time like this?

"I'm in a bit of rush as I got no intention of having the guilt of dead kids on my conscious, so maybe you can keep that burger warm for me. But I think a drink for good luck is needed, so cheers."

Nymph's eyes widened in disbelief. Drinking? Burgers? Was this some sort of social, why were they not outside helping?

The brunette stood and carefully picked her way to the doorway, looking judgementally at the two but hiding her distaste. "You shouldn't be in here, it's still dangerous. Nothing is seriously burning any longer, but there are still the possibility of things falling. You can get hurt." She stated quietly, holding Leucothea at her side gingerly. She had aimed to get everyone out of this building, even these two.

"Welcome to H̶e̶l̶l̶!̶ the Underworld!" A Comedy Fantasy rp!

Well, I mean, people are leaving- like, essential people- and no one is taking their place so.

"Welcome to H̶e̶l̶l̶!̶ the Underworld!" A Comedy Fantasy rp!

@Spanner Ah, it's alright. I feel like this thing is slowly dying anyway, so..

The Legend of the Aedis: Elemental Warriors of Old

@Jerkchicken Perhaps. ;D You thinking cutie water girl or suspiciously charming possibly-evil shadow guy?

The Legend of the Aedis: Elemental Warriors of Old

I'm just not too sure what to do or who to interact with... ^^"

Adventures of the Blood Rose Irregulars

Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross
Interactions: @Arthanus

Piercing brown eyes stared down the robed figure from out of the darkness of the cell, similar to a wild animal caged and reviewing its prey being held away from him. The tall woman stomped a metal clad foot onto the ground, lifting herself slowly from the cross legged position she had been sitting in previously on the cold ground. Selva approached the bars, fury evident in her darkened expression, one that is said to make grown men shiver. She was usually quite a cheerful and even playful person, despite her frightening appearance, but now she was angry.

In one arm, she held her helmet and the other shot out to grip the cell bars. Selva was still dressed in her full armor, since she had been abducted just after a fight. Selva bristled as she glared into the hood, attempting to see the robed man's entire face.

"Who are you people? I have demanded this every day since my being here! The orcs are nowhere to be seen, and my comrades are gone as well! My team is my family, if you've hurt them you will experience a world of pain!" She threatened with a fierce shout, taking a step back from the cell bars, eyebrows pinched. If only she had God's Fist...

"Do what you want, I shall never betray those who trust me." She stated, standing tall with shoulders broad in courageous pride. "I'd like to see you try and make me talk."

Adventures of the Blood Rose Irregulars

Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross

Name: Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross
Gender: female
Age: 29
Appearance: Selva has a very strong appearance, one that some find quite intimidating, especially men. She is a little over six feet, and is pure muscle from the shoulders down. With thin light blonde hair down to her shoulder blades and a snarky expression highlighted in dark makeup (obviously to enhance her threatening appearance) she's pretty but in a "I-can-and-will-rip-your-spine-out" sort of way. Selva has deep brown eyes that are small and narrow, with a long thin nose and thick lips. She's quite... thick in all places due to the buildup of muscles, and with her training hard everyday her clothes don't always fit properly, happening to be on the tighter side. Selva is always in some sort of armor, whether it be her casual look (shown in image) or in her true fighting armor which includes a chest plate, helmet and a removal of the material by her hips to leave her in a more functional outfit.
Bio: Selva was born as the eldest child of two into a family of warriors under the Empire. Her younger brother, Elvin, was supposed to be the family heir but he was scrawny and weak with no fighting instincts to save himself. At the time, it was unheard of for a daughter to take over for a long and prestigious line of knights, but no one could doubt Selva's obvious affinity to the battlefield. She was fearless, trustworthy and obviously powerful. At just eight years old, she lifted her father's war hammer with ease, something most grown men could not accomplish.
Like her father Bal, Selva's strength was of what appeared to be almost inhuman. Bal was one of the top officers of the Empire Knights at the time, and was a well respected if not feared fighter. Selva was much like him, they even shared the same fighting styles. Bal's friends referred to his daughter as "Mjolnir", a fearsome weapon capable of leveling mountains. Of course the nickname was heavily exaggerated, but it stuck and now many refer to her as it.
Selva's mother passed away when Selva was 19, leaving her father in distress. He was so traumatized, he wouldn't eat or speak, and refused to leave their home. Selva stepped in for him as his replacement and was a perfect match. They have not requested Bal return since. It has been 10 years and Bal now works as a cook in the city square, he still having trouble with his mind so Selva often returns to care for him. Elvin disappeared around the time of his mother's death, and Selva hisses his name as a coward who wouldn't stay with family through hardship. They haven't heard word from him, and do not mention him.
Fighting Style: Selva fights using a berserker fighting style, relying mostly upon her strength with enough defense to keep her strong against attacks. She is a slow fighter and close range, but if she gets a hit on you, you better bet you will feel it.
Equipment: Selva's main equipment is her 7 foot, who-knows-how-many-pounds two handed war hammer known as God's Fist which her father used to iconically use in battle. It also has a form as as a war axe, where the blunt edges sharpen and thin into sharp blades, but to do this she must really be in trouble because it absorbs all of the little amount of mana she contains in her body. She usually passes out after using it in a fight. This form of the hammer is referred to as "God's Strike."
Her armor, as described in her appearance, is the only equipment besides her hammer she really enacts. She carries a small rapier at her side, but it is almost completely for show. Hidden in her bosom is a money stash used mostly to buy pints of ale for her and fellow team members.
Skills/Abilities:
Tough as nails- A huge resistance to pain this often mistaken as defense, but it is more she is simply blind to the wounds she has until her mission is complete. That being said, trying to torture information out of her is a no-go.
Boulder breaker- An almost inhuman level of strength, Selva can lift, throw, pull, push and break most anything with or without her hammer. She's a scary broad, man.
She-devil- When angered or annoyed, Selva is practically twice as terrifying as usual. Don't ask me how. When she glares at you, it will feel like the devil himself is threatening you silently.
Other:

Hider

-=Rules=-

1. Listen to the GM(s), If you have a complaint tell me. I am not an evil dictator and if I am wrong I will admit it.
2. Romance and Gore allowed, But keep it in good taste and in site rules
3. Now not all characters will play nice with each other I understand that, but keep the disputes in the RP not in OOC
4. Be civilized and polite please
5. All basic RP rules apply to this roleplay: Power playing, Meta gaming, and others are not allowed.
6. The story isn't exactly set, If you have an idea for a mission feel free to pm me the details and I'll try to work it in.
7. Copy the rules into a Hider in the "other" of your cs so I know you read them.
8. Get into your character's skin become him or her as you are playing have fun and give us insight into their thoughts.
9. Try to keep active, in both the IC and OOC pages please. And even if you don't have anything to say, at least read the OOC.

Adventures of the Blood Rose Irregulars

@Cherrywitch I don't see a problem, I'll say she hulk is good. Just need a confirmation from @Lyla then your good to go.

@Arthanus

Yeahhh she hulk. XD Thanks! PM me about the details of when and how I should put her in, please? I don't want to mess up. ^^"

Spectral Corp

So many girl characters...

Adventures of the Blood Rose Irregulars

Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross

Name: Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross
Gender: female
Age: 29
Appearance: Selva has a very strong appearance, one that some find quite intimidating, especially men. She is a little over six feet, and is pure muscle from the shoulders down. With thin light blonde hair down to her shoulder blades and a snarky expression highlighted in dark makeup (obviously to enhance her threatening appearance) she's pretty but in a "I-can-and-will-rip-your-spine-out" sort of way. Selva has deep brown eyes that are small and narrow, with a long thin nose and thick lips. She's quite... thick in all places due to the buildup of muscles, and with her training hard everyday her clothes don't always fit properly, happening to be on the tighter side. Selva is always in some sort of armor, whether it be her casual look (shown in image) or in her true fighting armor which includes a chest plate, helmet and a removal of the material by her hips to leave her in a more functional outfit.
Bio: Selva was born as the eldest child of two into a family of warriors under the Empire. Her younger brother, Elvin, was supposed to be the family heir but he was scrawny and weak with no fighting instincts to save himself. At the time, it was unheard of for a daughter to take over for a long and prestigious line of knights, but no one could doubt Selva's obvious affinity to the battlefield. She was fearless, trustworthy and obviously powerful. At just eight years old, she lifted her father's war hammer with ease, something most grown men could not accomplish.
Like her father Bal, Selva's strength was of what appeared to be almost inhuman. Bal was one of the top officers of the Empire Knights at the time, and was a well respected if not feared fighter. Selva was much like him, they even shared the same fighting styles. Bal's friends referred to his daughter as "Mjolnir", a fearsome weapon capable of leveling mountains. Of course the nickname was heavily exaggerated, but it stuck and now many refer to her as it.
Selva's mother passed away when Selva was 19, leaving her father in distress. He was so traumatized, he wouldn't eat or speak, and refused to leave their home. Selva stepped in for him as his replacement and was a perfect match. They have not requested Bal return since. It has been 10 years and Bal now works as a cook in the city square, he still having trouble with his mind so Selva often returns to care for him. Elvin disappeared around the time of his mother's death, and Selva hisses his name as a coward who wouldn't stay with family through hardship. They haven't heard word from him, and do not mention him.
Fighting Style: Selva fights using a berserker fighting style, relying mostly upon her strength with enough defense to keep her strong against attacks. She is a slow fighter and close range, but if she gets a hit on you, you better bet you will feel it.
Equipment: Selva's main equipment is her 7 foot, who-knows-how-many-pounds two handed war hammer known as God's Fist which her father used to iconically use in battle. It also has a form as as a war axe, where the blunt edges sharpen and thin into sharp blades, but to do this she must really be in trouble because it absorbs all of the little amount of mana she contains in her body. She usually passes out after using it in a fight. This form of the hammer is referred to as "God's Strike."
Her armor, as described in her appearance, is the only equipment besides her hammer she really enacts. She carries a small rapier at her side, but it is almost completely for show.
Skills/Abilities:
Tough as nails- A huge resistance to pain this often mistaken as defense, but it is more she is simply blind to the wounds she has until her mission is complete. That being said, trying to torture information out of her is a no-go.
Boulder breaker- An almost inhuman level of strength, Selva can lift, throw, pull, push and break most anything with or without her hammer. She's a scary broad, man.
She-devil- When angered or annoyed, Selva is practically twice as terrifying as usual. Don't ask me how. When she glares at you, it will feel like the devil himself is threatening you silently.
Other:

Hider

-=Rules=-

1. Listen to the GM(s), If you have a complaint tell me. I am not an evil dictator and if I am wrong I will admit it.
2. Romance and Gore allowed, But keep it in good taste and in site rules
3. Now not all characters will play nice with each other I understand that, but keep the disputes in the RP not in OOC
4. Be civilized and polite please
5. All basic RP rules apply to this roleplay: Power playing, Meta gaming, and others are not allowed.
6. The story isn't exactly set, If you have an idea for a mission feel free to pm me the details and I'll try to work it in.
7. Copy the rules into a Hider in the "other" of your cs so I know you read them.
8. Get into your character's skin become him or her as you are playing have fun and give us insight into their thoughts.
9. Try to keep active, in both the IC and OOC pages please. And even if you don't have anything to say, at least read the OOC.

@Arthanus *wipes brow* Whew! Done! Tell me if anything needs to be fixed.