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Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@t2wave@CirusArvennicus
NOLAN

"What are you talking about? You know I'm an Ash God Slayer so why would you even ask?" This was strange, very strange. Why did she forget who he was? What happened? Well, from simple observation, he saw that she had two red wings protruding from her back. She must have had absorbed another form of magic and it gave her another personality that she can't control. Was this the reason why she couldn't remember him? Whatever she absorbed gave her a forgetful personality. Oh joy, how the hell was he going to deal with this absurdity? "Ariel, what in the fresh hell did you absorb this time? Some bird takeover magic or something?"

While he was interacting with Ariel, Trinity had stopped in the middle of the hallway and asked her about getting breakfast with her. Nolan, however, was completely ignored by the minstrel mage. Nolan face palmed himself and sighed in frustration with Ariel. God damn, she was certainly driving him up the wall. "Just go with her. My head is throbbing and you're not making it any better." He placed his pipe in his mouth and puffed out smoke from his lips.

@Caits
FERRIS

Ever so happily snug in his bed, the peaceful comfort would be interrupted by Jessie knocking and calling. He groaned slightly and slowly crawled out of bed with the blanket draped around him. It was just too comfy not to wear it. Whatever she was actually saying about her brother was actually half-heard in his daze like state and had yet to actually process through his brain. He opened the door to see Jess standing there with a big grin on her face, which he returned with a sleepy smile. Typically he wouldn't show anyone his disheveled self out of pure vanity though at the moment he was too tired to care.

He yawned loudly, his jaw stretched widely and he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes. "Um, sorry what did you say? I actually didn't catch that. Come in, come in. No use in standing around." He turned around and walked back towards the bed, tossing the blanket that was draped around him onto the bed. All he was wearing was just a pair of boxers and a white tank top that looked very worn. His otherwise perfect hair was a complete mess as well. It was a long departure from his usual model look.

"You said it was about your brother?" He grabbed a bagel from the box and lazily began to chew on it.

@Lugubrious
ENMA

Talk about a shit hole. There were no other words left to describe the poor conditions that these people faced. The poverty the citizens of the city faced and the bleakness of life for them was foul. That rat bastard nobleman was living it up while these hard working people were facing a destitute way of life. How could people live in conditions like these? It's no wonder how the plague contaminated the city when they were all crammed together like a can of sardines. Hell, they would get sick in general with living conditions like these. He didn't even want to know what the inside of those houses were like. For all he knew, people could be living together in one room and be forced to live right on top of one another.

Enma glanced at the funeral procession and ground his teeth, his fists clenched and his eyes filled with an intense rage that he was trying to hold back with all his might. He was absolutely seething and the best way to cure it would to snap that nobleman's spine in two with his own hands. "How the hell did he think that we weren't going to see this? General, there must be a place where they're hiding the rest of the infected. It may be the best course of action to create a search team." He said with a gruff growl. As much as he wanted to force feed the noble his own stupid fashion attire, he had to remain calm. Being enraged won't benefit the guild's mission.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

Finally posted. =~=

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

SUZUKI YASHA

Pokedollars: 500

Bag

Dogwood Pokedex
Dogwood Pokeball
1x Potion

Team: Lulu the Yanma


"Uh, miss? Ya sure are pushy aren't ya? I ain't see a reason not to tell ya the truth." Yasha chuckled nervously, playing with his very messy white mop that was his ponytail. It wasn't often that he had received his kind of attention from anyone, especially a girl, but she was also pretty demanding. Well, demanding and trying to pull a facade that she wasn't all too interested in his life back home. It was pretty obvious that she was very excited to meet a foreigner since she had lived in a small town for all of her life. Yasha was in the same boat. He was so curious about the Huji region that even the smallest, most mundane thing that was common for the region could be exciting for him.

Rowan had begun to ask them what kind of pokemon that they wanted when suddenly the door to the lab opened and three small children toppled out into a pile, only to roll over laughing on the dew covered grass. Yasha couldn't help but to chuckle at the three adorable children. "Ya know, ya shouldn't be playin' inside the-" He stopped mid-sentence due to the door slamming open with metal contraptions make loud moans. The sound sent a shiver down his spine and he even jumped a bit from surprise. He wasn't used to those kind of noises. He lived on a farm, not a factory.

The professor, a surprisingly young looking man, had asked what the kids were laughing at, which only caused their laughter to intensify until they ran off to play an impromptu game of tag. Professor Dogwood really was much younger than Yasha had expected. In all honesty, he expected him to be an old coder though that doesn't mean that he wasn't an excellent professor. He looked like he worked hard, harder than anyone else on a daily basis. It's that kind of dedication Yasha really admired.

He had followed the professor inside along with Rowan and Mara and soon found himself by a terminal. Did he want to become a trainer? Of course he did! What would've been the point of coming all the way here from Johto if he wasn't going to? He clicked yes and saw that his information was already in and was completely accurate. After a dizzying light show from the screen, making Yasha's eyes swirl around and churn his stomach, a pokemon appeared on screen. It was a Yanma, a pokemon that was a bit more common within the Johto region.

"Ooooo, a Yanma. Let's call ya Lulu!" He said in a sing song tone, quite pleased with what he had received as his starter. The machine seemed to be more terrified about the size and weight of the bug pokemon, filling the text with a long scream consisting of 'AAAAAAAAAAAAH' appearing in bold letters.

Yasha received the pokeball and looked at it with a smile, tossing it into the air. With a flash, Lulu appeared and boy, did that bug pokemon ever have a resting bitch face. It looked liked it couldn't be bothered to be nice to anything even if it wanted to. That, however, didn't stop Yasha from loving it. "Oh my god ya so cute!" He rubbed its head as he cooed it, but it wasn't amused.

After listening to the professor explain what their jobs as trainers entailed before receiving the pokedex and a Dogwood Pokeball. Yasha raised his hand and asked, "Um, what's the best route to get to the next town?"

Fate/Ousia

<Snipped quote by hatakekuro>

Eyyy, you're here! I'm just glad to see you. Hope your exams went well :)

@ConstantlyComic

Thanks and I hope so too. @_@ I don't want to even think about high school anymore. I'm done with that shit.

Fate/Ousia

@ConstantlyComic
Sorry for the crap post and for not posting until now. I've had finals and I finished today.

Fate/Ousia

@ConstantlyComic
KRISHNA

Well if there was one thing to definitely say about his master, it would be that he is very energetic. Not that he could blame him; it's an impressive feat to summon a heroic spirit and for someone to be able to do this means they are worthy to enter the Holy Grail War. It was a one way ticket to fulfill their desires, as well as a one way ticket towards certain death. Hopefully his master was aware of that he may actually die if he isn't careful...but he seemed to be much too naive of how dangerous the war truly is. It only made his job ever so harder to protect him, but alas, that is the role of the servant.

At least his master finally got over his euphoria and finally asked who his servant was. Krishna accepted the handshake, giving him a firm grip though certainly not firm enough to turn his bones into dust. "Clarke Bailey, what a fine name. People have given me many epithets over the centuries and I have been many of them. King, kingmaker, diplomat, philosopher, cow herder, model lover. I am Krishna, the eighth avatar of Vishnu and the slayer of all that is evil. I am of the archer class." He gave him a kind smile, followed by a playful bow. For a hero and being considered to be a god, he certainly had a love for the theatrics.

"So my young master. It's been quite some time since I've walked on the plane of the living. Could you perhaps tell me where we are? Perhaps go out and see what the world is like?" It should've been expected for Krishna to ask that. When one has been dead for centuries and come back to life, there is a tendency to be curious about what has changed in the world.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Caits
I hope it gives you solace that you can get to mess with Ferris like you wanted to.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

O-oh okay

@Caits

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Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

So you know, @hatakekuro, the presence of gold is enough to weaken Dullahans, like being poisoned, and it doesn't just vanish if the gold disappears. I don't expect that Enma knows this, but I thought I'd tell you.

@Lugubrious

Ah, fair enough.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@t2wave
NOLAN and DALTON

Nolan had long since been up before many people of the guild, but he had stayed locked up in his room. The window was wide open, letting the late autumn chill creep on his bare torso. He leaned on the edge of the window, smoking pipe in hand, smoking the morning away as he watched the morning life of the city slowly become active. These past few days had just been extremely hectic for him; finding out his siblings were alive after all, the fiasco with Arial being kidnapped along with her Charm Magic controlling his emotions, a way too close encounter with Saya, and nearly dying in the games. Perhaps he could use this as a time to rest.

Snoring obnoxiously loud was Dalton, passed out due to a drunken comatose. It was actually rather pathetic considering that Dalton had gotten drunk off of half a bottle beer. Maybe his small stature was to blame for him being such a lightweight. Nolan poked the Exceed, but the only reaction he got from Dalton was just incessantly loud snoring. No sense in dragging him around when he was just going to be out cold.

Someone was knocking on his door though who would want to bother him right now? Nolan sighed a puff of smoke and turned to the door. He wasn't going to bother putting a shirt on. Whoever it was, he was going to tell them to bugger off and let him rest. He opened the door and removed his pipe from his lips. "Look, I-" He stopped mid-sentence and his face flushed when he realized that it was Ariel...and that he wasn't wearing a shirt in front of her.

FERRIS
@Caits

Ferris' alarm clock had rung loudly and then turned off by a previously sleeping Ferris. He groaned something intelligible about not wanting to get up and buried his face into a pillow. It was his damn day off and he sure wasn't going to be getting out of bed that damn early. He was just going to enjoy the warmth of his bed and perhaps just laze around and play video games all day. Oh dear god, he prayed that Jessie would never find out that he was a closet nerd. She would never let him live it down.

@Lugubrious
ENMA

Enma glared at Harper, wanting to grind that mouth of her's into dust. She was letting her prejudice for Phoenix Wing get the better of her, even insulting those that the oni calls a friend. He knew the efforts that Nolan had made in order to become stronger, even putting his own life on the line. However what pissed him off the most was the belittling and insulting of Nolan, even when he promised that he would hold no grudges against Frenzy Plant. "Nolan's my friend and I'd appreciate if you cut the shit talk. You know just as well as I do that wasn't how it went down. Nolan got rid of that sword to have a fair fight and you know damn well that he nearly killed them. They survived because they were strong, but when you insult Nolan's strength then you have insulted Xyster and Zander's strength. That only cheapens their victory when it was a hard fought battle.

Perhaps an argument started, or perhaps not. They had arrived at a canyon where they would spend the night before heading off to Belka. Just what the hell is going to happen between Phoenix Wing and Frenzy Plant?

The next day they had arrived at the gates of Belka and...everything seemed in order. The people who greeted the guild were all healthy and okay, save for the tall nobleman's taste of clothes. He didn't trust them; as simple as that. He didn't trust that nobleman's white smile, he didn't trust his words, and he certainly didn't trust his taste in clothes. Something felt off about this city and it made him feel ever more tense. It also didn't help that there was a tension in the air just by having Damian in their troop. No one was happy about it and personally, he could see why Nolan wasn't too fond of him. He seemed to try and act as the leader, even when he was the guest of the guild. Enma couldn't help, but think that having him along may be more detrimental to guild relations than just leaving it as before.