Leoven

Into Darkness - A Dungeon World Adventure

Serah's eyes strayed from her companions to the creature that lingered in the trees, perhaps watching them with amusement and quickly thinning patience. Zogolli had refused to offer his help, instead opting to raise his arms against the creature that had attacked him merely moments ago. Serah could understand his stance, though she did not agree with it.

Alexandria, on the other hand, offered some of her rations. Serah didn't reach for the meal, nor did Alexandria quickly relent her hold on it. There arose the topic of the creature's trustworthiness, and Serah nodded towards her companion. She stepped aside, allowing the creature to see the proferred meal. She caught its eyes, and began to speak.

'I know not if you can understand the words my companions speak, but their worries ring true. We know you not, and your intentions towards us have been nothing but malicious.' She stepped towards it, spear planted firmly on the ground. Despite her short stature, she adopted an air of authority she had only ever taken when dealing with the lowlanders that had wandered into her Land. 'I see three paths for you to take. One, you reject our offer of a mutualistic relationship, and make your merry way from us where you will live, but eventually suffer your demise at the hand of your rumbling stomach. Two, you reject our offer and attempt to attack us,' at that, she touched the shaft of her spear, 'and we are forced to retaliate. You will die, there is no doubt about that. We will end your miserable existence at this very clearing. Or, three, you can accept our offer, answer all our questions, and aid us in our hunt. Should your answers prove useful, this dollop will be yours and we will allow you to live.'

She took a step forwards, retrieving her spear from the ground. 'If you accept our offer and prove to be trustworthy throughout our hunt, I give you another offer. Aid us in our hunt, and once it is over, I shall bring you to my Land to the north. There, the winds bite with ice, but you shall not starve. You shall never starve again.'

She glanced at her companions before smiling softly at the creature. 'What say you?'

My Hider

Roll a Parley using Serah's (horrible) Charisma 2d6-1.

Breakfast University Of Magic

@Leoven

Senpai lee NOTICE MEEE!!!

@13org

Lee: *pokes finger through Viktor's hand holes*

I didn't think I'd have Lee sound like a disapproving grandma when I first started that post but meh.

Breakfast University Of Magic

L E E

Mess Hall

Lee watched Xinhua carry Viktor with ease, almost as though the man had weighted nothing. She gave Viktor a bright smile, one that very much resembled the sun that brought her plants life, as she gently pried his hands from where he'd hidden them. "Unique," she repeated his earlier word. Of course his hand was unique, but she had no idea why any would cringe or run from it. It was beautiful and, in a way, mesmerizing. She barely kept herself from poking a finger through one of them, and gave Viktor a sheepish smile.

"Does it hurt? Or when it was created? Did it hurt?" She watched him intently, determined to get an answer for her prying questions... That was, until she caught sight of the train. It was always such a thrill riding it. And oh. Was that Meruin? Lee had heard both Tarsus and Ophelia speak about the young mage, about the great capabilities of her magic. Then again, she'd also heard the student body. Much as they admired Xinhua, their views on Meruin had been quite the opposite. As such, Lee had never had much of a chance to speak to Meruin except for a few words, and it was as if the gods themselves (or should she even thank them? Wasn't she a god too?) had heard some unsung prayer of hers and sat Meruin in front of them.

At least, until Karen spoke up. Lee had to admit that she felt the girl's energy die down a bit, and she wondered if perhaps she'd pushed her too far with her teasing regarding Xinhua. That was, after all, why she'd began to keep a healthy distance between her and the Dragon Gods disciple. She didn't want to alienate herself from Karen even more, so when the girl requested they change seats, she reluctantly agreed. She gave Meruin a small smile, and apologized to the gods. Next time, she supposed.

She'd try to humour Karen for now.

"I wonder what would happen if a Dragon God fought an Archetype?"

Lee whirled around to look at Karen, then at Xinhua, and finally at Meruin. She could've called it intuition, knowing that chaos would happen next, but any person with common sense knew that.

She watched warily as the people egged on Meruin, and despite not knowing much about the girl, she'd heard enough from her Master and her guardian to not poke a sleeping dragon with a stick. The others, it seemed, hadn't been taught that particular lesson.

She tried pushing back Xinhua, to at least pull her away from what fight would ensue, but more statements were thrown insulting each of their masters. Electricity shot through her arm and she had to let go of her raging roommate, cursing in a language she didn't even know under her breath.

Then there were talks of a duel, and no matter how powerful Meruin may be, she doubted she'd be able to handle her own against Xinhua in a head-on battle. To say that she was disappointed at her roommate's actions was an understatement.

She pushed Xinhua towards a chair, not even caring if the girl sat or remained unmoveable as stone. "That was the most idiotic thing you have ever done," was stated in an even tone, though the undercurrent of fear and worry resonated within. "Do you think it would be a fair fight? You think your victory will be satisfying?"

Of course, that wasn't to say that she thought little of Meruin's abilities. From what the professors had told her, the sixteen year old was immensely powerful. Perhaps not as physically as Xinhua was, but in her own level. Magic, and whatever secrets the Archetype had showered upon her. It was safe to say that some of the worry and fear in Lee had to do with how her roommate and friend would manage in a fight against Meruin should pure combat tactics not work due to the sheer capability of illusion magic.

"I do not approve of this," she stated, not really knowing if her words would have any effect on her roommate.

Without sparing Xinhua another look, she turned her eyes to Karen. No words were spoken, just a heavy look that she had only given the plague magi once - when she'd accidentally ruined her garden.

With a sigh, Lee turned from her friends and walked over to Meruin, not sure if the girl's roommate would come to her aid. She settled next to Meruin, and placed a calming hand on her shoulder.

"Are you okay?" she asked, a small smile on her lips. Not really knowing what else to say, she engulfed the girl in a hug. "Want to go sit there with me?" She was pointing towards an unoccupied table, a respectable distance from where she was just talking with Xinhua.

@TheHangedMan @13org @Rune_Alchemist @SlashInfinite

Breakfast University Of Magic

OH NO

I'm going to have Lee stuck in the middle. So much chaos and all she wanted was to meet new people and eat some delish food.

(Writing up a post now)

Breakfast University Of Magic

Why is it that wherever I go, I see Skyrim? It's like Bethesda's tryna get me to play it again. I had close to 500 hours logged on that game with a shit ton of mods that nearly destroyed my game. Good times.

A College Roleplay

@Ashevelendar College? Aww yessss. Count me in!

Breakfast University Of Magic

Oh, and small spoiler - Fun starts when Xinhua reaches the Mess Hall.

@TheHangedMan

O H N O

I'm kind of worried.

POKEMON: Johto Diaries

@Synchronize I might be interested in having BRIAR join contests instead of challenging gyms, but if there's not much interest, it's coolio. As BRIAR would say, "It doesn't matter what route it is to stardom, as long as I'm on top." :p

@onenote I assume that there might ve opportunities for the characters to converge.

POKEMON: Johto Diaries

Name: BRIAR
Pronouns: They/Them
Age: 17

Starter (Shinx)

Nickname: Spica
Gender: Female
Ability: Intimidate

Letter

[The envelope is fancy, marked with the shipping stamp of the Unova region. A brown seal the colour (and smell) of coffee with the image of a pair of dark sunglasses bars the entrance of any unwanted eyes to the letter held within. Opening the envelop brings the sight of a neatly folded letter with elegant script detailing the sender's interests.]

Addressed to: Professor Juniper

Greetings.

This letter should have arrived at your doorstep courtesy of my personal assistant, and so the need to introduce myself should be deemed unnecessary.

[Should the professor look upon the evidently tired young woman who had handed the envelope to them, she would show them her phone with BRIAR's profile already loaded up.]

Then again, even without that simpering fool right there with you, I doubt my name has fled your mind ever since you've seen me on television or heard me on the radio. That's right, Professor. Be honoured, for the one and only BRIAR has chosen you to be the recepient of a handwritten letter. My hordes of fans would kill to be in your position, so do not squander the sensation by letting fools like my assistant and what other sad excuses for applicants you have outshine my words.

[There was an evident pause in the writing.]

Oh? My assistant just informed me that Perdy has also sent you a letter. How quaint. That talentless sap got into the industry due to pure luck. I would bet one of my many, many expensive vehicles that he even had some relatives within. Nepotism is a curse. Unlike me, the great BRIAR whose life is as dramatic and brilliant as a movie. Several, in fact, have been produced detailing my rise to glory. I'm sure you've watched them. Such masterpieces, don't you think? But I digress. I meant to tell you about my rise to glory, which I assume you already know through my aforementioned films. Either way, I grew up at an orphanage, abandoned by foolish, idiotic parents who failed to see the gift thrust upon them by the cosmos. The plebians I shared that roof with were of the nastiest sort and I was determined to rid myself of their grime as soon as possible. At the wee age of three, I began to join singing competitions around Unova, all of which I won. Of course, I did.

Following my eight trophy, I was five then, someone who finally understood I was a star chained to the earth decided to liberate me. I'm sure you know of him. He's my producer, the magnificent Shou Prism. He brought me to the spotlight at the age of seven, after numerous workshops that I didn't really need as I was already flawless. Still, I blew the crowd away, and the rest, as they say, is history. I now have three platinum albums under my belt, four films where I am the lead actress, more awards that I can count, and wealth to rival any in all the regions.

Now, I'm sure you must already be jumping to the opportunity I'm presenting you, but allow me to explain just exactly how I can be of use to you. You seek to inspire people to become Trainers again, yes? Here you have in front of you a very talented, insanely popular, and undoubtedly magnificent woman prepared to offer her services. Give me a Pokemon, let me wander around your region with a camera to show my fans the wonder and joys and whatever of having a Pokemon, and before you know it, you'll have thousands scampering to rid your little laboratory of your critters.

I know what you must be thinking. Oh great BRIAR, how lucky are we that you're willing to do this for us. And for free too. Well, let me just say that I love my fans, and I am willing to sacrifice my designer boots in order to show them what they're missing.

[Emblazoned at the bottom of the paper is BRIAR's sigil, a pair of darksunglasses and a mic.]

[Should the Professors ask the assistant what the true reason behind BRIAR's letter, the assistant would fidget and hesitate before revealing that she was also a fan of her boss and was already used to their attitude, but a video had been released to the public which soured their image to their fans. Now, they're using Pokemon to endear themselves to the people again.]

POKEMON: Johto Diaries

@Synchronize Wait. Are we all going to be travelling together as a group or seperate?

Also, can we participate in contests? Are they a thing?

Btw fixed BRIAR to now have Shinx as thw starter.

BRIAR (fixed)

Name: BRIAR
Pronouns: They/Them
Age: 17

Starter (Shinx)

Nickname: Spica
Gender: Female
Ability: Intimidate

Letter

[The envelope is fancy, marked with the shipping stamp of the Unova region. A brown seal the colour (and smell) of coffee with the image of a pair of dark sunglasses bars the entrance of any unwanted eyes to the letter held within. Opening the envelop brings the sight of a neatly folded letter with elegant script detailing the sender's interests.]

Addressed to: Professor Juniper

Greetings.

This letter should have arrived at your doorstep courtesy of my personal assistant, and so the need to introduce myself should be deemed unnecessary.

[Should the professor look upon the evidently tired young woman who had handed the envelope to them, she would show them her phone with BRIAR's profile already loaded up.]

Then again, even without that simpering fool right there with you, I doubt my name has fled your mind ever since you've seen me on television or heard me on the radio. That's right, Professor. Be honoured, for the one and only BRIAR has chosen you to be the recepient of a handwritten letter. My hordes of fans would kill to be in your position, so do not squander the sensation by letting fools like my assistant and what other sad excuses for applicants you have outshine my words.

[There was an evident pause in the writing.]

Oh? My assistant just informed me that Perdy has also sent you a letter. How quaint. That talentless sap got into the industry due to pure luck. I would bet one of my many, many expensive vehicles that he even had some relatives within. Nepotism is a curse. Unlike me, the great BRIAR whose life is as dramatic and brilliant as a movie. Several, in fact, have been produced detailing my rise to glory. I'm sure you've watched them. Such masterpieces, don't you think? But I digress. I meant to tell you about my rise to glory, which I assume you already know through my aforementioned films. Either way, I grew up at an orphanage, abandoned by foolish, idiotic parents who failed to see the gift thrust upon them by the cosmos. The plebians I shared that roof with were of the nastiest sort and I was determined to rid myself of their grime as soon as possible. At the wee age of three, I began to join singing competitions around Unova, all of which I won. Of course, I did.

Following my eight trophy, I was five then, someone who finally understood I was a star chained to the earth decided to liberate me. I'm sure you know of him. He's my producer, the magnificent Shou Prism. He brought me to the spotlight at the age of seven, after numerous workshops that I didn't really need as I was already flawless. Still, I blew the crowd away, and the rest, as they say, is history. I now have three platinum albums under my belt, four films where I am the lead actress, more awards that I can count, and wealth to rival any in all the regions.

Now, I'm sure you must already be jumping to the opportunity I'm presenting you, but allow me to explain just exactly how I can be of use to you. You seek to inspire people to become Trainers again, yes? Here you have in front of you a very talented, insanely popular, and undoubtedly magnificent woman prepared to offer her services. Give me a Pokemon, let me wander around your region with a camera to show my fans the wonder and joys and whatever of having a Pokemon, and before you know it, you'll have thousands scampering to rid your little laboratory of your critters.

I know what you must be thinking. Oh great BRIAR, how lucky are we that you're willing to do this for us. And for free too. Well, let me just say that I love my fans, and I am willing to sacrifice my designer boots in order to show them what they're missing.

[Emblazoned at the bottom of the paper is BRIAR's sigil, a pair of darksunglasses and a mic.]

[Should the Professors ask the assistant what the true reason behind BRIAR's letter, the assistant would fidget and hesitate before revealing that she was also a fan of her boss and was already used to their attitude, but a video had been released to the public which soured their image to their fans. Now, they're using Pokemon to endear themselves to the people again.]