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The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

The tavern had a number of customers despite the time of day. Early morning before the first rays of the morning sun shone upon the land. A small group was gathered around a table with mead in their hand. "Another quiet night. Good job, everyone!" A female voice cheered, Lady Lunalel Lightsword. "I believe they won't fault us for a round." There was a small cheer from all the others that came with her as they raised their drink high with a nice cheer. "Three cheers for Her Majesty!" Luna cheered, leading to the cheers before everyone took their drink.

Luna was out drinking with the soldiers a lot. Perhaps a little too much, truthfully, though she didn't have much issue with the typical effect of drinking alcohol. As everyone finished their first drink, most decided one was enough, just incase. But not Luna of course. "Another round for me!" She called out to the bartender who had already started preparing a second round for her. A waitress, or, perhaps, the only one that was working at such a time, came around quickly with a second one. She took a little bit longer to drink this second one so she could actually savor the flavor of the mead. The city made a wonderful mead that she could only really hope to get back home by traveling merchants. "Another!" She called out.

One of the soldiers with her looked on in disbelief. "She's going for another?"

"She can hold her drink pretty damn well." Another said with a shrug. "She's also fine after she wakes back up, no hang over or anything."

"I told you, House Lightsword has the blood of Giants. It's what lets me drink as much as I want!" Lunalel smiled as her third drink arrived, "My, do I need to regale you on the story of House Lightsword?" She asked with a wide smile.

"Lady Luna, I think we heard it at least twice through out the night. You can enjoy the drink." Said one of the soldiers that had heard it more than that since the Lady of House Lightsword had come to the city.

Luna sighed, "Fine, fine." She took the new drink in her hand and took a gulp. The conversation went on for a while until they heard a worrying sound. "Bells?"

One of the soldiers hopped up, "Y-yes! Warning bells!" He just confirmed Luna's thoughts as they all looked at each other, nodded, and stood. They gathered their arms and headed out of the pub. The soldier looked at the barkeep and gave a small shout, "Put it on the tab of Lady Luna here!"

The barkeep gave a small smile and nodded. "Hey! You better pay your own!" Luna exclaimed as they all piled out the door and started to head towards the north gate where the noise was coming from.

Soon they were stopped by a familiar face. A Tuatha youth, Lugh, who informed them where to head to. Then Luna. She needed to head to collect the Queen. She nodded and agreed. Of course the Queen would want to be here for this. After telling the soldiers not to get hurt, she turned and headed towards where the Queen should be if no one had seen her this morning, her chambers. It wasn't too difficult to get there as she soon found herself in front of Her Majesty's room and gave a knock. "Your Majesty!" She didn't hear a reply in a quick enough time, that is to say, in the matter of two seconds. She threw open the doors and entered. She didn't mind if the Queen punished her for this action but she was needed at the ramparts. "Queen Sorcha, you're need at the gates. The town is under attack."

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

Lunalel Lightsword

Name: Lunalel Lightsword

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance:



Abilities:
Luna is one of the strongest warriors from her family. Part of that comes from her unwavering training in her youth and part is from an inherited power in her lineage. Long ago, a dying Elder Beast made her family, so long as they were honorable warriors, inherit the remnants of her strength throughout their line. It was an Elder Beast of Light and Honor, or so the stories told. Out of her two elder brothers, her and a younger brother and sister, it appeared as though she were the one to inherit most of the generations power though the family’s heir was close behind her.

For that, she is able to use a variety of Light based Magics. Healing and creating weapons from that light based magic, hence the family name, as well coating her weapon with light energy to strengthen it (though this can become taxing). She also can create damaging beams of light from her hands that damage opponents. Among other things, of course.

In addition to her family’s boon from an Elder Beast, there were stories that far before the Lightswords were even called such, they had mixings with giants and have a very small amount of giant blood in their veins. There isn’t much to it. They have a small affinity for the giant’s relation to fire which gives them a resistance to the cold. Luna won’t be jumping in a freezing ocean but she can more easily resist the cold winds of the north. Their strength is also increased a small bit thanks to their giant ancestors.

History:
A long time ago, to the cold north, the Lightsword family was not known as such. It was a clan of warriors with no such name. Then one day, Lucilia, an Elder Beast, took them under her wing. She saw their honor in combat and taught them and blessed them with her power. From that day, the clan was blessed with Light Magic. They fought with Lucilia for years until one day, she lost in battle and was put on her death bed. As she lay, she told the clan that they would continue to receive her blessing in their lineage so long as they stayed honorable warriors. The clan wholeheartedly agreed and had their entire line blessed and given the name, Lightsword. So the story goes, skipping over a couple of specifics. Still, Lunalel goes by this story, proud of it. If one asked her to recite the tale, no matter how many times, she definitely wouldn’t mind sharing it. She could recite the majority of the tale perfectly since even before she could hold a blade properly though that was earlier than a normal child, given the family’s heritage. And when she could hold the blade, she trained with it the rest of her life, becoming one of the best swordsmen or women of her generation in Lightsword territory. After a time, she went on active patrols with the soldiers. They would patrol the land and made sure that there was no threat of robbers, brigands, bandits, monsters and many other things. From there she received a reputation of being fairly well liked among the soldiers for a couple of things. They trusted her strength and endurance, such as when she made every grown man seem like a small child when she won a drinking contest against some of the best!

In recent days, Lunalel was with a number of soldiers in a small patrol. While on patrol, they were beset by a large pack of feral, starving beasts. While they would be able to slay a number of the beasts on their own, there were too many of them as they were being surrounded. Some beasts lunged and were quickly dispatched by the squad as they started to back up trying to not get fully surrounded and soon they made a break for it. They knew the location of a chokepoint nearby so they could prevent being surrounded on all sides.

As they retreated, the beasts were on their heels trying to maul or bite them only to receive spear thrusts or sword swipes. One soldier was about to be pounced on by the beast! Quickly, Luna aimed her hand at the oncoming beast and shot it with a beam of light powerful enough to kill it’s frail being. Soon, the group arrived in a cave, as defensible as one could get against beasts like this. They set up a position ready to strike down any beast that enters. Soon, a pile of haggard and starving corpses lay at their feet but there was no sign of them stopping. They wondered what could possibly push such beasts to attack without regard but there was little time to discuss it before they had to defend themselves. Soon, however, a loud crackle was heard outside the cave and a figure appeared before them…

The figure, a woman, then asked them if they belong to the Lightsword house, to which of course, Lunalel smiled and admitted that she was the first daughter of Lord Lightsword before thanking her for saving them. From there, she led the woman to the castle. Where she introduced the woman and reported the attack. The woman needed to talk to her father about something and he dismissed everyone in attendance aside his Heir. Sometime later that day, her Father came to her and told her that she had a month to get ready for she had somewhere to go for him.

Anything else:
-Has a High Tolerance for Alcohol. Particularly likes the taste of mead.
-Her family has her mother and father (though apparently she takes more after her father), her two elder brothers, a younger brother and a younger sister and many extended relatives aside.
-Insists others call her Luna, rather than Lunalel, if they’re friends.
-Gets flustered if a woman starts to hit on her.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax seemed unconcerned about much of anything. She didn't really need to eat or sleep or anything of the sort, though perhaps a rest would hurt. It took a lot to keep this body together as it were and more importantly, keep the smell at bay. Regardless, she might as well take the moment to rest while Sunny was off doing... Whatever he was doing. Scouting? Mostly likely, well, whatever it was, she plopped her butt right against a tree and rested leaning on one.

And everyone seemed to be questioning if the beast was poisonous. Moridax just smirked, "Well, if you're worried about poison, my dear River, I'm sure we just need to wait and see if..." She thought back on what Aureia had said earlier, "'Yana' tasted anything bitter. I would joke and say wait for her to drop dead but I doubt poison would affect her and I'd rather not have paperwork. More of it... At least." That part she said with a sigh. Wondering about how much had pilled up. How long have they been away?

Shaking her head, not wanting to dwell on what may or may not be, she changed the subject. "But do any of you know how to cook? Not to brag, but I'm rather proficient at cooking!" The unsaid part was the why she was proficient at it... She was just hoping people wanted to come to the underworld to have dinner for her. "I mean, you know, I could cook if no one else will."

While she said this, it finally dawned on her that they had very little in terms of cooking utensils or supplies and there would need to be a great improvisation of supplies and other such things. To start, they would need a fire... Maybe some rocks... Hmm, yes....

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

Lunalel Lightsword

Name: Lunalel Lightsword

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance:



Abilities:
Luna is one of the strongest warriors from her family. Part of that comes from her unwavering training in her youth and part is from an inherited power in her lineage. Long ago, a dying Elder Beast made her family, so long as they were honorable warriors, inherit the remnants of her strength throughout their line. It was an Elder Beast of Light and Honor, or so the stories told. Out of her two elder brothers, her and a younger brother and sister, it appeared as though she were the one to inherit most of the generations power though the family’s heir was close behind her.

For that, she is able to use a variety of Light based Magics. Healing and creating weapons from that light based magic, hence the family name, as well coating her weapon with light energy to strengthen it (though this can become taxing). She also can create damaging beams of light from her hands that damage opponents. Among other things, of course.

In addition to her family’s boon from an Elder Beast, there were stories that far before the Lightswords were even called such, they had mixings with giants and have a very small amount of giant blood in their veins. There isn’t much to it. They have a small affinity for the giant’s relation to fire which gives them a resistance to the cold. Luna won’t be jumping in a freezing ocean but she can more easily resist the cold winds of the north. Their strength is also increased a small bit thanks to their giant ancestors.

History:
A long time ago, to the cold north, the Lightsword family was not known as such. It was a clan of warriors with no such name. Then one day, Lucilia, an Elder Beast, took them under her wing. She saw their honor in combat and taught them and blessed them with her power. From that day, the clan was blessed with Light Magic. They fought with Lucilia for years until one day, she lost in battle and was put on her death bed. As she lay, she told the clan that they would continue to receive her blessing in their lineage so long as they stayed honorable warriors. The clan wholeheartedly agreed and had their entire line blessed and given the name, Lightsword. So the story goes, skipping over a couple of specifics. Still, Lunalel goes by this story, proud of it. If one asked her to recite the tale, no matter how many times, she definitely wouldn’t mind sharing it. She could recite the majority of the tale perfectly since even before she could hold a blade properly though that was earlier than a normal child, given the family’s heritage. And when she could hold the blade, she trained with it the rest of her life, becoming one of the best swordsmen or women of her generation in Lightsword territory. After a time, she went on active patrols with the soldiers. They would patrol the land and made sure that there was no threat of robbers, brigands, bandits, monsters and many other things. From there she received a reputation of being fairly well liked among the soldiers for a couple of things. They trusted her strength and endurance, such as when she made every grown man seem like a small child when she won a drinking contest against some of the best!

In recent days, Lunalel was with a number of soldiers in a small patrol. While on patrol, they were beset by a large pack of feral, starving beasts. While they would be able to slay a number of the beasts on their own, there were too many of them as they were being surrounded. Some beasts lunged and were quickly dispatched by the squad as they started to back up trying to not get fully surrounded and soon they made a break for it. They knew the location of a chokepoint nearby so they could prevent being surrounded on all sides.

As they retreated, the beasts were on their heels trying to maul or bite them only to receive spear thrusts or sword swipes. One soldier was about to be pounced on by the beast! Quickly, Luna aimed her hand at the oncoming beast and shot it with a beam of light powerful enough to kill it’s frail being. Soon, the group arrived in a cave, as defensible as one could get against beasts like this. They set up a position ready to strike down any beast that enters. Soon, a pile of haggard and starving corpses lay at their feet but there was no sign of them stopping. They wondered what could possibly push such beasts to attack without regard but there was little time to discuss it before they had to defend themselves. Soon, however, a loud crackle was heard outside the cave and a figure appeared before them…

The figure, a woman, then asked them if they belong to the Lightsword house, to which of course, Lunalel smiled and admitted that she was the first daughter of Lord Lightsword before thanking her for saving them. From there, she led the woman to the castle. Where she introduced the woman and reported the attack. The woman needed to talk to her father about something and he dismissed everyone in attendance aside his Heir. Sometime later that day, her Father came to her and told her that she had a month to get ready for she had somewhere to go for him.

Anything else:
-Has a High Tolerance for Alcohol. Particularly likes the taste of mead.
-Her family has her mother and father (though apparently she takes more after her father), her two elder brothers, a younger brother and a younger sister and many extended relatives aside.
-Insists others call her Luna, rather than Lunalel, if they’re friends.
-Gets flustered if a woman starts to hit on her.

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

Well, you know I'm game.

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Augusta narrowed her eyes ever so slightly. So the plants were resisting her? "If you're not with me..." She muttered to herself. Now was the time to regroup herself. There was a ball of magical energy, or so she assumed. It seemed like the core of this plant, or another assumption on her part. Fine. If it was going to be stubborn, then she would pushback harder.

First, she'd send out more of the power to engulf the ball of magical energy. From there, she'd attempt invading the energy with her own. She would try to pierce the outer layer so she could allow her own magical energy to act like a syringe and inject her will into the plant's core and perform a hostile takeover of sorts. All to make the plants listen to her.

Should that fail, the woman would instead focus her Mana through the plant again and start an internal combustion through out the plant before using her magic to snuff out the fires. If she could perform her blade spell and her flame lances as such, it should be a piece of cake to set the plant afire and the put it out after she was done.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

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Mori was smiling along with Alasayana but as soon as those creatures showed their faces, she knew how this Goddess of the Hunt would react. Did stop her from wishing she's stay with her. "Well, my dear Alasa, I was saying that you'd protec--" As she said those words, her Huntress friend, one of the few she had, ran off to hunt some mystery creature. The goddess of the dead sighed as she just watched. "That was about as expected." With a small frown she just kept walking. O'Menus was right, she'd catch up. Still... "Now, now, Sunny. Take it easy or you're going to burn this forest down." She teased the god of the sun. She noticed the steam that was coming off of him. "I for one do not wish to find another host body anytime soon. I can make this one last so long as the God of the Sun doesn't set it ablaze."

She wondered what the best course of action for her was from here. Likely, it was following the other gods, though she wondered about the use of the human that Ashte and Trineon kept with them like a pet. Really, she wanted to know the state of her underworld. Of all her servants, the state of the soulium mines. And the best way of figuring that out, was following the gods and by extension this human girl. How vexing. Well, if the girl could get her back into her beloved underworld, perhaps she could give her a little bit of extra special treatment when she did inevitably die.

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Augusta was taken aback. She didn't exactly expect a giant mess of plants after coming back down. "Clean it up? I suppose I can do so." The elf said as she looked towards the mess that her cousin-to-be had created. "Where to start." First thing first, she needed to free Leuca from her leafy prison. She used her magic to form a small line of flame at her hand, shaped like a short blade imagining it being usable as a blade. A blade that could slice and burn yet not hurt it's wielder. She focused from her eye, much as she had earlier. She then grabbed at it where the grip was, wrapping her fingers around it. "Pardon me." Augusta said as she walked over and cut off some fairly precise parts of a plants that were entrapping Leuca. "Come now, Leuca. Keep at it." As Leuca attempted her escape, Augusta would cut at strands of plant that had still stayed attached.

As soon as Leuca were away, Augusta paid her focus to the rest of plant in the room, as it had taken over half of it. "So, is this place fireproof?" She asked as she turned her hands toward the foliage. A controlled burn would be better and there was no need to overkill it. Then she hesitated a small bit. But that would create a lot of unnecessary smoke, even if the place were fire proof. Instead, moved close to the plant and put a hand to it. She focused her energy and put it into the foliage. Rullphana had told her to set her mind to it imaginatively. With the energy she sent into the plants, she thought of what she wanted. For all greenery to bundle itself into a ball on the ground. If she could redirect mana inside her body, it wouldn't be unimaginable to direct her own through something else. So she allowed her mana to flow through the plant and she directed at least a small thread to permeate all parts so that she could will it to bundle itself up with her mana flowing through it.

She thought of the entirety of the plant. Vines, flowers, leaves and other things that were there that she could see. Focus her mana from her eye and through her body and the plant. Then she closed her eyes and focused on her mana in the plant. She ran through imagery of what she thought of plants. Beautiful flowers, green leaves... All while she used her mana in the plant to remove it from the walls and trying to make the end result in a nice, pretty bundle of plant with the flowers showing on the outside.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

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Mori just kept walking with the others in her clanging armor. She was begrudgingly going along with the others. The idea of a living forest all around her was antithetical to her being. Well, in her mind it was. It definitely unsettled her on some spiritual level and there was some small desire to escape the quickest she could. "Human city or disgustingly lush forest makes little difference to me... though perhaps the forest is better since it's citizens watch to be wary instead of watching from an abject interest. Both are disgusting creatures." Said the God that inhabited what is basically a mutilated corpse.

"Looks like we disagree on something which company we'd prefer, Lord of Rivers." Mori mentioned with a smirk, having experience 0 interaction with real humans or animals. After all, she was stuck in the underworld for most of her existence. Still, his words rang slightly true in a sense. There were likely dangerous creatures out here and she wondered just how fragile her body may be. She wasn't nearly as strong as she had been and fighting had never been a strong suit of hers.

She walked up to Alasayana and grabbed her arm. "If something pops out to try and eat us, you'll protect me, right?" She asked with a smile. A perfectly demanding smile.

Dungeon Clearer! A Fantasy Adventurer RP

Trina had hidden up high, far out of eye level of a bunch of goblins. Now they were all being rather focused on her teammates and being mowed down... Sort of. The ones that should have died from that electricity just now were starting to twitch. "Damnit, who fu--" Trina started to question before looking over at the group of goblins and noticing a certain one with a staff. "Fine, if no one else will, I damn well do it my damn self." The little flying fairy said she hugged the ceiling. She quickly zipped along the corner, above Goblin eye level and away from goblin focus. Quiet as a mouse, she made it to the back of the goblin troop and looked at the one with the staff and a deer skull with sickly green glowing eyes. From a position basically above this magic user, she descended quickly and put her hand to the creature's neck, delivering a rather obnoxious shock to it's neck.

At least, that was the plan. As she got closer, she noticed a certain partner of hers was using her amazing attack powers to fog the area. None of those other bozos would have the brains to do something like this after all! Still... she was just about at the Goblin's neck when the blades of water hit the goblin. Well, this was actually a pretty good thing. Water just made the electricity hurt more. There was that one time.... Uhh... What's her name. The Lightning Fairy girl from forever ago.... She accidently hit that pond with electricity and all the fish went glugglugglug.... It was kinda funny. As soon as the Goblin staggered from getting hit, the fairy quickly went to his neck and delivered as strong an electric shock as she could muster before backing off... And picking his spooky deer skull hat off his head with her super special lifting magic!