Hakyoku

Daemon Days(Original Sci-Fi/Fantasy blend Roleplay) [OPEN]

Highly interested but, what is the stance on daemon/daemon pairings? I haven't read anything on it thus far.

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No it was intended to go through. Although i was tempted to keep it in :p

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"MOVE!" Without seeing behind him Hiiko was unable to assess what was truly happening, but the shout was definitely directed at them. Harstac was already stumbling sideways. It seemed like his steps had switched into slow motion. There was no time. With a thrust of his shoulder Hiiko collided with Mel's arm knocking her onto the seat of her pants. Surely he would get an earful about it later. Yet at that split second his mind went from his lighthearted joke to pain as a burning sensation gripped at his upper arm. The general idea was that pain was lesser in the moment, Bullshit. Hiiko felt every bit of flesh pierced by the arrow, whose impact was more or less unaffected by the soft skin and muscle it had ripped through. The gash itself likely looked worse than it actually was. Crimson streaks had already begun to reach his fingers and drip to the dirt beneath him forming a small puddle.

Finally Hiiko had regained enough awareness to notice the commotion occurring behind him. Mostly Ryun's effortless gait in what seemed like battle ready armor. It seemed excessive but then again Hiiko had just taken an arrow to the arm so what did he know. Inspecting his arm Hiiko couldn't help but grin. It wouldn't be the last time, however in battle would have been more appropriate for his first time -- so he thought at least. The recurring theme of Mel yanking Hiiko to and fro continued with her pulling at his good arm in the direction of the wagon. As far as she knew there could be more incoming fire or perhaps it was a stray shot. Either way she wasn't taking the chance and if she didn't act on behalf of their safety Hiiko would have likely continued standing in the open admiring his fresh wound.

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It seemed the mornings activities had taken more out of Hiiko than he preferred to let on. There was no need to push himself beyond his capabilities, what good would that do? it was useless to look behind him, judging by the hairs standing on the back of his neck and the hulking presence leering over his shoulder -- Hiiko could tell Harstac was enjoying his struggle. He meant to ask Harstac just WHAT he actually was. Yet he pulled back when ever the urge surfaced. It simply wasn't civil nor was it his business. Backing away Hiiko slapped his hand onto Harstac's shoulder, as well as he could manage. It was dwarfed in comparison and he made it a note not to get on the giants bad side. "Have at it big guy!" An ear to ear grin spread across Hiiko's face, hopefully his winged comrade could give him a run for his money as well as serve as a good gauge for his own strength.

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Her eyes stayed on the tiniest member of their small group. No malice, more like a mother keeping an eye on her child. Melethiel knew the former beggar was no child but it didnt stop her from imagining so -- and taking a role as her shadow. just in case she needed it. She was much too shy however to make this known. Or to even approach Ithil. The two hadnt spoken up to this point. So after noticing Kale delivering her weapon safe and sound Mel felt a pang of both joy and envy.

Slowly Mel approached the Bows stacked vertically. Ranging in sizes, some standing at an ungodly height, the longbow beckoned her forward. Mimicking the actions of Ithil, Mel looked over the bow. Her hands ran along the smooth wood, stopping along each notch to admire the craftsmanship. Perhaps in the future she could replicate the work. It would be the largest project she had taken on so her skills would surely be tested.

After selecting her weapon Mel decided picking armor alone was surely a poor idea and moved back to her safety net in the form of Hiiko's arm. She clutched the arm tight as she awaited Hiiko whom was in the middle of clearing up his earlier mishap. It was somewhat comforting to see that he was socializing and bonding with the fellow recruits. At the same time she felt a tad bit ignored but surely it would pass.

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It was a miracle! Hiiko survived without being decapitated! Although every muscle in his body coursed with pain and a dull heat both in tune with his racing heart it seemed. Their was no room to half ass any training given, even if it was just a run. After a sigh of relief Hiiko dropped to his knees on the plush grass that spanned the training field before falling to his back. His injuries were only slight, a chip over his eye was no big deal. Hiiko was more concerned about the arrows, how the hell was he supposed to dodge one of those things, much less at full speed? As he lay sprawled out his eyes rolled back while he prepared to run his hands over the welts left trailing his ribs. POKE. like lightning, Hiiko sprang to his feet -- more so from surprise than anything else. To his right a kneeling Mel, battered and bruised much the same as himself, grinned sadistically from jabbing Hiiko's side.

"WOMAN! Dont sneak up on me like that." His hand rested on his chest, his heart slowly calming down from his frightened scramble. Mel helped Hiiko to his feet in time for the appearance of Xan, Kale, Ryun, and....Rue? Ralph? Riki? Mel could never quite remember the young squires name, she had made it a habit to steer clear of him -- well, mostly everyone. Subconsciously Mel scooted closer to Hiiko, tucking herself behind the farmer. As well as she could anyways. With the run out of the way the recruits would be allowed a weapon of their choosing. Something she hadn't given much thought honestly. Mel wasnt keen on the idea of having to overpower someone in close quarters combat, or outmaneuver them. The throbbing lump on her forehead could attest to that. "What are you going to pick? Hiiko nudged Mel snapping her out of her train of thought. "You will have to wait and see." Her answer as vague as her conviction on what weapon actually suited her.

The pair approached the weapons rack together, Mel struggling to raise the greatsword that was closest to her and Hiiko darted straight for the hammers. After a few attempts at raising the hefty blade Melethiel decided something a bit more light was in order. Knife like maybe? That would force her to be even closer in combat, the decision would drive her mad.

Hiiko, however, fell in love at first sight. Without a second thought he yanked a warhammer from its resting place and swayed under its weight. A moment was spent getting acquainted with its sheer size and healthy weight against his shoulder. But how would he know its real strength without testing it. Now was as good a time as any in Hiiko's mind. A grunt escaped his lips when he hoisted the weapon as far above his head as the boy could manage. With an audible woosh the weapon came barreling down into the dirt before him. The thud upon impact was music to Hiiko's ears, it reminded him of home. However the recoil of using such force reverberated through his arms and shook all the way to the top of his head. This was definitely the weapon for him.

Satisfying as his solo spar had been, embarrassment gripped Hiiko immediately after. The hammer was stuck. Topsoil dirt and rock seemed to suck the weapon in as Hiiko strained to pull at its handle. His effort was for naught. "A pint of ale for any man who can free this blade from it's stone!" Hiiko's chuckle was cut short upon a glance in Xanatos' direction. by the scowl forming on his face Hiiko could tell the Quartermaster was none too pleased.

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My main reason for doing that is because your chars would have been forced to do this test in the first place, and it also shows you guys what i think of what your chars capabilities would be as Rookies

@Zahrale

cant wait for Hiiko to disappoint you then :p

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1.) no problem with it.

2.) We can see how it plays out and make a judgement from there but it seems fine as of right now.

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Finished up on both characters. Do you mind the being in the same post or should i seperate the two?

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@zahrale The post was just a placeholder since formatting on site is easier. One is down and I will edit both posts once both chars are finished. As well as let you know what changes i make going forward.

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Fear what I am to become

Name: Hiiko Naismith
Age: 17
Race: Human
Height: 5'9
Weight: 155 lbs
Social Class: Farmer
Location of Recruitment: Family Farm/Capital
Previous occupation: Farmer/Trader

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Appearance

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Hiiko

Credit to original artist

Hiiko exudes youth unhindered by hardship despite being of low class. His eyes shine blue, bright and full of optimism. Accompanied by medium length blonde hair which is usually messy and wild. His features lend themselves to the more feminine side, however pointing this out lends itself to a fiery outburst 90% of the time.
Rather average in height, his weight gives Hiiko a lean build. Even then his body is toned from years of farm work and his strength is surprising for his otherwise sinewy stature.

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Chosen Specialization: Heavy Infantry
Chosen Weapon(s): Warhammer
Chosen Armor Class: Full Plate armor
Items Carried: Recruits' tunic, pants and belt, Silver pendant
Positive Traits: Deceivingly strong, Outgoing, Persuasive
Neutral Traits: Passionate, uninhibited
Negative Traits: somewhat clumsy, spontaneous, poor thinking on his feet
Reason for pursuing Knighthood: Since childhood Hiiko has always looked up to knights as heroes of sorts and wishes to lend his hand to a noble cause in the pursuit of justice and equality for the lower classes.

Backstory

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Behemoth heffers. Boring. Flightless fowl. How mundane. Various crops as far as tiny eyes could see and legs could flee. Even as a child farm life was so trivial to Hiiko. He and his father toiled away producing crops on land owned by an elven kingdom under the agreement that all crops and livestock would be traded for the capitals benefit whilst the family was given the privilege to live on its outskirts. Not an ear of corn was to be kept, not a stray animal to be harbored. simply boring.

The farms monotony drove Hiiko mad, daily he would nag at his father to allow Hiiko to accompany his weekly capital trips. When his father finally caved his excitement was endless, until they reached the capital. Populated solely by elves, save for the few human beggars with no place to call home, the two were outcasts. Alienation was new to Hiiko, all knew to this point was love. One could say he was extremely sheltered. Every stare he received stung as if he could feel the disdain hit him like daggers. But one pair, one pair of eyes stood out from the rest. An elven girl around the same age as Hiiko, whom looked at him with curiosity instead. Even after Hiiko left for home he could remember her grey eyes. His own curiosity forced him to continue making the trips with his father that would have otherwise been unbearable. And like clockwork every Monday there she was in the same spot, waiting for him it seemed. The two became close, promising to meet each week by an old warped tree outside of the marketplace. Hiiko would rush through his work helping his father trade their goods in order to get any amount of time away from the crowd. Any amount of time with his dear friend Mel.

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Before the visit, Hiiko had no intentions of being anything other than a farmer. It wass all he had know. However two knights happened upon the farm, explaining they had been in the same line of work before transitioning to knighthood. Hiiko had an epiphany of sorts and since that day becoming a knight was his only aspiration. Fearing for the safety of Hiiko, his father offered up a compromise allowing Hiiko to pledge to the knighthood only when he came of age. Begrudgingly Hiiko accepted the offer, carrying out his work until he could be free to follow his cause.

Eventually Hiiko was given the freedom to sell and trade within the capital on his own, where he became a slick talker and rather successful salesman. The rest of his time was spent with Mel and progressed to him visiting her home village some ways away frequently. Slowly becoming more and more independent and self sustaining.

After turning 17, an adult in his own eyes, barely such in his fathers -- he bumped into the same pair of knights that had stopped by his farm some years ago. Twins by the name of Mich and Brian. After some persuasive talking he convinced the pair to take in both himself and Mel as recruits. Hiiko was aware of the issues between Mel and her family and could hardly think of leaving her behind, not that she would have allowed such a thing. Set to leave the following week Hiiko prepared himself for the new role he was to take on. A protector, not only of himself, Mel, and his family. But a protector of all people.

Lest I become fear itself

One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.

Name: Melethiel
Age: 19
Race: Elf(Wood)
Height: 6’0
Weight: 147 lbs
Social Class: Noble
Location of Recruitment: Capital
Previous Occupation Woodsculpting

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Appearance

Mel

credit to xx-rainyday-xx@DeviantArt

Melthiel’s singular color palete, although monochrome, does very little to blend her into any surroundings. Her hair, now worn short and boyish, and eyes are both a striking grey hue. Even as her bangs hang just above her eye-line — they do nothing to stop her eyes from standing out. Behind them are mystery, emotion, intrigue, and wisdom. Porcelain pale skin also accentuates the soft tones of her eyes making her all the more striking. And dare I say……..her eyebrows are on fleek!

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Chosen Specialization: Medic, Ranger
Chosen Weapon(s): Long Bow(Yew), Flat Bow(Ash)
Chosen Armour Class: Light Armour(Grieves, Halburgeon{sleeveless}), Toughened Leather
Items Carried: Recruits’ Tunic, Pants and belt, Carving knife(Hazelwood handle), Leather Satchel (weak salves and bandages), Leather Quiver
Positive Traits: Focused under pressure, Caring, Quick Thinking
Neutral Traits: Hands must be in constant motion
Negative Traits: Over Protective, Worrisome, Assumed Apathetic, Shy
Reason for pursuing Knighthood: To remain with Hiiko and keep him out of trouble. Melethiel, after falling out with her family, has no place to go to and no ties to any particular area or person(s) save for Hiiko.

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Backstory

Simplicity is a wonderment itself. Melethiel always took joy in the simple opposed to the complex

. the fact that something existed for a sole purpose, uninterrupted, uninfluenced by anything surrounding — it fascinated her. However, when she saw Hiiko, she saw both. his hard working exterior and his inner peace. His passion and his calmness. his fear and his unwavering bravery. She saw right through him. Mel had always envied his simple life, hoping that one day Hiiko would invite her to join it.

Born to a noble family, her father was a Council Advisor and often travelled from their smaller village to the Capital and vice versa.

Mel enjoyed fading into the crowd, alone in the swarm. Until Hiiko urged her to become an individual. Through him she was able to depend on herself and stand on her own. And so she would wait for him everyday under the old warped Ash tree, their agreed meeting point. Even though she knew he would only come once a week.

When her family got news of Mel spending so much time with a human, One of the lowest races in their eyes for their lack of respect or honor — she was alienated.

Essentially she was cold shouldered and shunned. When Hiiko approached her with the idea of leaving to join the knighthood it was a blessing. A chance to get away and start anew. A chance to stay with her dearest friend. One she simply could not pass up.

But when I get the chance. I'm Speechless