@riplipkip lol so jealous!
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@Crimson Raven
I asked the GM same thing. Essentially its up for us to decide things like laser guns are okay- my char also has a Connector (smartphone) that can access the Realm Explorer (internet). I believe Leval and Reas(magic tech combo wheels) are the most familiar with it.
So as long as you dont go too overboard- go ahead and write it in!
I asked the GM same thing. Essentially its up for us to decide things like laser guns are okay- my char also has a Connector (smartphone) that can access the Realm Explorer (internet). I believe Leval and Reas(magic tech combo wheels) are the most familiar with it.
So as long as you dont go too overboard- go ahead and write it in!
Leval Lamrue
A tiny sound interrupted Leval's thoughts. He glanced up at the ornate windows frowning. 'Did a bird get inside?' However, the windows seemed strong and almost certainly had some type of magical reinforcement that the places almost seemed to exude. The amount of wealth and power that had gone into the place was madness in his eyes. Having come from a small village, the sheer opulence of it made him extremely uncomfortable. The noise happened again and this time he turned around and saw the hooded girl he had spoken too just a short while ago. Her knuckles were white as she gripped her dress and she held her head low.
"...pardon my behavior. I am grateful for your concern, mister." She glanced up at him as if checking to see whether or not he was paying attention. Leval saw a flash of her grey eyes and flowing black hair. She loosened her fingers ever so slighty and gave him a rather royal looking curtsy. "I am Rowan Delacroix." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, her body tensed up as thought she were about sprint today at the slightest hint of a threat.
Leval raised his hands upward slowly trying to make sure nothing he did came off as a threat. "Give me just one moment." Leval mentally reached for his Weave and pulled the ends together. Slowly, the illusory figure began to shrink down, spikes retracting into his body. The illusion faded in such a way that rather than dispelling an illusion, it looked more like he had shrunken down. Much less intimidating in his true appearance, he delivered his best imitation of a royal bow. He stumbled slightly on the unfamiliar motion, but caught himself "I'm Leval Lamrue, and I am sorry if I frightened you. You just looked a lot like I did after I got past the entrance exam." He gave Rowan an uneasy smile.
A tiny sound interrupted Leval's thoughts. He glanced up at the ornate windows frowning. 'Did a bird get inside?' However, the windows seemed strong and almost certainly had some type of magical reinforcement that the places almost seemed to exude. The amount of wealth and power that had gone into the place was madness in his eyes. Having come from a small village, the sheer opulence of it made him extremely uncomfortable. The noise happened again and this time he turned around and saw the hooded girl he had spoken too just a short while ago. Her knuckles were white as she gripped her dress and she held her head low.
"...pardon my behavior. I am grateful for your concern, mister." She glanced up at him as if checking to see whether or not he was paying attention. Leval saw a flash of her grey eyes and flowing black hair. She loosened her fingers ever so slighty and gave him a rather royal looking curtsy. "I am Rowan Delacroix." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, her body tensed up as thought she were about sprint today at the slightest hint of a threat.
Leval raised his hands upward slowly trying to make sure nothing he did came off as a threat. "Give me just one moment." Leval mentally reached for his Weave and pulled the ends together. Slowly, the illusory figure began to shrink down, spikes retracting into his body. The illusion faded in such a way that rather than dispelling an illusion, it looked more like he had shrunken down. Much less intimidating in his true appearance, he delivered his best imitation of a royal bow. He stumbled slightly on the unfamiliar motion, but caught himself "I'm Leval Lamrue, and I am sorry if I frightened you. You just looked a lot like I did after I got past the entrance exam." He gave Rowan an uneasy smile.
@Crimson Raven So I check out your profile and the first thing I see is "Polka will never die!" with lots of screaming- any fan of Waldo Butters is a friend of mine!
Leval Lamrue
The girl he had approached looked up, and even further up at his illusion. Though she was actually near eye level to himself, she had little way of telling that. As she looked at him, her brow wrinkled and she took a step back, obviously frightened. "Me?" She whispered so softly that Leval couldn't hear any sounds and had to depend on her lips to understand what she had said.
"Yes, you seem exhausted." Leval touched the tuft of hair at his forehead worriedly. She gave a brief nod, pulled her hood up and moved away, not exactly running, but not exactly walking either. Leval raised his hand as if to say something, but lowered his arm instead and let her go without further comment. Guiltily, he thought 'Maybe I am too intimidating for being out of combat.' His roommates and event this morning had put him on edge, but several of the students seemed nice enough. Leval resumed stretching, considering the girl's reaction.
The girl he had approached looked up, and even further up at his illusion. Though she was actually near eye level to himself, she had little way of telling that. As she looked at him, her brow wrinkled and she took a step back, obviously frightened. "Me?" She whispered so softly that Leval couldn't hear any sounds and had to depend on her lips to understand what she had said.
"Yes, you seem exhausted." Leval touched the tuft of hair at his forehead worriedly. She gave a brief nod, pulled her hood up and moved away, not exactly running, but not exactly walking either. Leval raised his hand as if to say something, but lowered his arm instead and let her go without further comment. Guiltily, he thought 'Maybe I am too intimidating for being out of combat.' His roommates and event this morning had put him on edge, but several of the students seemed nice enough. Leval resumed stretching, considering the girl's reaction.
Hey is this still happening?
Patrick took the guns and bullet with silent nod. Achilles only looked like this when things were about to get very serious and very deadly. He moved back behind the bar, checking over the gun in his hands, taking these few precious moments to familiarize himself with the weapon. He stored the extra bullet in one of his front vest pockets where he could get to it easily. He moved his head back up over the bar.
"Achilles, be careful. Don't you dare go getting hurt on me." Achilles was standing in front of the argumentative civilian, attempting to protect him of course. Patrick hadn't paid too much attention to the man, he had been distracted by the strange sounds he had been hearing coming from outside the bar. He had never even seen a Vertibird from a distance let alone heard one before, so despite hearing its approach before the others seemed to have heard it, he was too confused to let out any sort of warning. He took some deep breathes to calm himself as the Enclave soldiers approached.
"Achilles, be careful. Don't you dare go getting hurt on me." Achilles was standing in front of the argumentative civilian, attempting to protect him of course. Patrick hadn't paid too much attention to the man, he had been distracted by the strange sounds he had been hearing coming from outside the bar. He had never even seen a Vertibird from a distance let alone heard one before, so despite hearing its approach before the others seemed to have heard it, he was too confused to let out any sort of warning. He took some deep breathes to calm himself as the Enclave soldiers approached.
Leval Lamrue
Leval followed the warm up exercises for the C class students over in the front row. The misty shower from this morning seemed to have helped heal his injured shoulder from yesterday's excitement. He was nervous to see hear he woould be fighting real students to start with. It was going to be extremely difficult to practice combative techniques and keep up his illusion at the same time. He glanced around the room, many of the students that he had seen during breakfast were in the room already, mostly socializing but he saw the Nocturne that had been drained earlier playing catch with Desdemona showing a great amount of agility by kicking the ball in mid air. His jaw dropped somewhat. Leval wasn't totally without athletic skill, he was actual one of the fastest runners back home, but he was nowhere near as flexible or as strong as the majority of the people here. In addition, he had never been trained in any fighting technique or style. Simply put, in Combat training he was at a disadvantage when it came to straight combat. Leval smiled, 'Luckily, I don't ever intend to have a straight fight and I run fast.' Leval reviewed in his head the number of deceptions he had prepared for actual combat, many of them involved being support behind actual fighters... away from actual combat of course.
Leval's smile faded as he continued with the pre-combat exercises. The continued repetition of the exercises were beginning to take their toll, he could feel the burn of the lactic acid working their way through all of his muscles. Straining, he continued with two more sets and then took to stretching in order to make sure he had enough energy for what was to come next. As his muscles began to relax again, he noted a girl wearing a hooded cloak, currently down, enter the C class section of the room. Leval couldn't recall seeing her at breakfast and she looked like she was already quite tired. He approached her, his illusory form letting him walk easily through the students who readily moved out of his way. "Are you alright there?" He noted an ID necklace of a golden cross with a ruby inset in its center.
Leval followed the warm up exercises for the C class students over in the front row. The misty shower from this morning seemed to have helped heal his injured shoulder from yesterday's excitement. He was nervous to see hear he woould be fighting real students to start with. It was going to be extremely difficult to practice combative techniques and keep up his illusion at the same time. He glanced around the room, many of the students that he had seen during breakfast were in the room already, mostly socializing but he saw the Nocturne that had been drained earlier playing catch with Desdemona showing a great amount of agility by kicking the ball in mid air. His jaw dropped somewhat. Leval wasn't totally without athletic skill, he was actual one of the fastest runners back home, but he was nowhere near as flexible or as strong as the majority of the people here. In addition, he had never been trained in any fighting technique or style. Simply put, in Combat training he was at a disadvantage when it came to straight combat. Leval smiled, 'Luckily, I don't ever intend to have a straight fight and I run fast.' Leval reviewed in his head the number of deceptions he had prepared for actual combat, many of them involved being support behind actual fighters... away from actual combat of course.
Leval's smile faded as he continued with the pre-combat exercises. The continued repetition of the exercises were beginning to take their toll, he could feel the burn of the lactic acid working their way through all of his muscles. Straining, he continued with two more sets and then took to stretching in order to make sure he had enough energy for what was to come next. As his muscles began to relax again, he noted a girl wearing a hooded cloak, currently down, enter the C class section of the room. Leval couldn't recall seeing her at breakfast and she looked like she was already quite tired. He approached her, his illusory form letting him walk easily through the students who readily moved out of his way. "Are you alright there?" He noted an ID necklace of a golden cross with a ruby inset in its center.
@Onyx Welcome to the game!
Sorry guys i work during the day so its hard for me to post right now. Ill put up something short just to keep it moving and post something more later.
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