Very well, may be a couple days off due to holiday business, and the simple fact that the collab may take a little while.
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With any luck after my next post with Runic, we'll be able to bring Arys back in.
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8 yrs ago
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Good thing Alexius is packing a Handcannon himself if anyone knows the model of gun I used for his pistol. LOL
And as for Pyskers, I'm playing Alexius as someone with some Psychic talent like many Inquisitors, though I will admit I didn't mention it openly in my App. Its nothing high-tier, he's not going to throwing fire from his hands or arcing lightning, but its implied through his usage of a Force Sword and an Emperor's Tarot deck.
Basically, he knows minor divination and how to channel his will into a weapon designed to amplify psychic power as energy, that's about it.
And as for Pyskers, I'm playing Alexius as someone with some Psychic talent like many Inquisitors, though I will admit I didn't mention it openly in my App. Its nothing high-tier, he's not going to throwing fire from his hands or arcing lightning, but its implied through his usage of a Force Sword and an Emperor's Tarot deck.
Basically, he knows minor divination and how to channel his will into a weapon designed to amplify psychic power as energy, that's about it.
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@Dannyrulx
Alexius' brow furrowed for a second at Ritsuke' remarks before resuming their normal posture in a quiet gesture of understanding, he smiled gently at her from his seat. He reminded himself to do a thorough check of his ship when he got back, he was not surprised to find that there were leaks in his attempt at an air-tight vessel of a ship that was his own, but obviously he had grown lax if she had managed to find out even this fragment of private discussion among his Ordo.
"By all means, Lady Ritske. Like the good Captain Lattore, you're welcome to meet me aboard The Wandering Chronos as soon as I return."
Alexius' brow furrowed for a second at Ritsuke' remarks before resuming their normal posture in a quiet gesture of understanding, he smiled gently at her from his seat. He reminded himself to do a thorough check of his ship when he got back, he was not surprised to find that there were leaks in his attempt at an air-tight vessel of a ship that was his own, but obviously he had grown lax if she had managed to find out even this fragment of private discussion among his Ordo.
"By all means, Lady Ritske. Like the good Captain Lattore, you're welcome to meet me aboard The Wandering Chronos as soon as I return."
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The alien K'Vari's gambit momentarily surprised Alexius, until his brain processed its meaning. K'Vari had come here under a banner of peace, and even it would respect it as a merchant, therefore its goal was impressions rather than action. Shock and awe at its finest, in this case, trying to awe Gregori and shock everyone else, or perhaps a little of both for everyone, including every Imperium Reborn citizen within sight of the vessels.
Alexius had utilized some Xeno tech in his own fleet and had spear-headed the push towards incorporating Xenos into his forces beyond merely taking in civilians. He was even wearing some prize pieces offered to him by a Jokaero clan as a gift. But nothing he had yet seen had compared to the power which K'Vari was potentially offering to Gregori.
But K'Vari was a merchant, and had proposed them as part of a deal, not charity. Such great power, if K'Vari was even being completely honest in his pitch, would not come for cheap. What price the small alien would ask of the new Emperor for their potential partnership he was left to wonder at for now.
As for Gregori himself, Alexius sat back as the self-titled Emperor re-asserted control of the room, and his wider ship thanks to K'Vari's stunt, and then proceeded to outline their first course of action. A Forge-World would be a mighty prize indeed for the fledging Imperium if they could successfully obtain it without severe damage. Such an asset could not be allowed to fall into the hands of a rival, or needlessly destroyed.
But he would discuss their general course of action on those matters shortly, more immediate matters pressed his attention.
@Wraithblade6
As per Gregori's request, Alexius stayed behind, but as he saw Captain Lattore begin to file out from the Council meeting among the others, he stood up from his seat and shouted to the Relictor Captain as he turned to leave.
"Captain Lattore, I would ask, nay, state that in short order you hold an audience with me aboard my battleship. It concerns matters of faith, if you understand my meaning. Once my affairs are sorted here, I anticipate your arrival sooner rather than later aboard The Wandering Chronos."
Alexius had considered invoking his Inquisitorial Edict to force the Captain to attend, but he figured it unnecessary. If he was as sharp as Alexius suspected, he would understand its meaning in its current form as much as everyone else without such blatant brandishes of authority.
He sat back down in his seat after saying this, watching the others as they left the room to him and the others Gregori requested stay.
Alexius had utilized some Xeno tech in his own fleet and had spear-headed the push towards incorporating Xenos into his forces beyond merely taking in civilians. He was even wearing some prize pieces offered to him by a Jokaero clan as a gift. But nothing he had yet seen had compared to the power which K'Vari was potentially offering to Gregori.
But K'Vari was a merchant, and had proposed them as part of a deal, not charity. Such great power, if K'Vari was even being completely honest in his pitch, would not come for cheap. What price the small alien would ask of the new Emperor for their potential partnership he was left to wonder at for now.
As for Gregori himself, Alexius sat back as the self-titled Emperor re-asserted control of the room, and his wider ship thanks to K'Vari's stunt, and then proceeded to outline their first course of action. A Forge-World would be a mighty prize indeed for the fledging Imperium if they could successfully obtain it without severe damage. Such an asset could not be allowed to fall into the hands of a rival, or needlessly destroyed.
But he would discuss their general course of action on those matters shortly, more immediate matters pressed his attention.
@Wraithblade6
As per Gregori's request, Alexius stayed behind, but as he saw Captain Lattore begin to file out from the Council meeting among the others, he stood up from his seat and shouted to the Relictor Captain as he turned to leave.
"Captain Lattore, I would ask, nay, state that in short order you hold an audience with me aboard my battleship. It concerns matters of faith, if you understand my meaning. Once my affairs are sorted here, I anticipate your arrival sooner rather than later aboard The Wandering Chronos."
Alexius had considered invoking his Inquisitorial Edict to force the Captain to attend, but he figured it unnecessary. If he was as sharp as Alexius suspected, he would understand its meaning in its current form as much as everyone else without such blatant brandishes of authority.
He sat back down in his seat after saying this, watching the others as they left the room to him and the others Gregori requested stay.
Short post for me, technically LadyRunic and I should collab on the next one, but I figured a shorter post just showing I'm still here works for now.
@LadyRunic
Ser Dagon walked into the room and confronted the Consort of the Fall King, his black armour clinking lightly as he stepped over the threshold. He could not deny, her beauty was certainly enough to stun a man momentarily, her time spent in the Fae Realms had obviously effected her better than he had. How ravishing she would be, now I see why the Lord Falk took a fancy to her. Such a deliciously sweet mortal. Oh the things I could do to her-. Dagon blinked intentionally and his grip on Sioc audibly tightened. He would not disappoint his Queen in this, nor smear his own honour.
"Lady of Fall, the Queen of Winter requests your imminent audience. I am to be your escort."
He extended his left hand, his icy blue flesh wreathed in armour as black as an arctic night. He did not anticipate Aisling putting up any resistance, she was a guest after all. But he was mentally prepared to by drag her before Arys if necessary, albeit gently so as not to harm Falk's pet. He clenched his jaw slightly, he mustn't, no he wouldn't let Sioc dominate his mind again, not here.
Ser Dagon walked into the room and confronted the Consort of the Fall King, his black armour clinking lightly as he stepped over the threshold. He could not deny, her beauty was certainly enough to stun a man momentarily, her time spent in the Fae Realms had obviously effected her better than he had. How ravishing she would be, now I see why the Lord Falk took a fancy to her. Such a deliciously sweet mortal. Oh the things I could do to her-. Dagon blinked intentionally and his grip on Sioc audibly tightened. He would not disappoint his Queen in this, nor smear his own honour.
"Lady of Fall, the Queen of Winter requests your imminent audience. I am to be your escort."
He extended his left hand, his icy blue flesh wreathed in armour as black as an arctic night. He did not anticipate Aisling putting up any resistance, she was a guest after all. But he was mentally prepared to by drag her before Arys if necessary, albeit gently so as not to harm Falk's pet. He clenched his jaw slightly, he mustn't, no he wouldn't let Sioc dominate his mind again, not here.
Gideon had just finished strapping on his holster rig when he heard the shots. He turned his head sharply towards his window as they resounded, and slowly inched over to check, carefully drawing his Walther as he did. Leaning out a few inches he checked down the street towards the sounds, but he couldn't see anything and no further shots came.
He stepped back, holstering his second pistol carefully. He thought about how foolish he was to keep coming here, sure he kept most of the stuff he would regret being stolen in a more "safe" location, but then bandits were just as likely to kill you in your sleep as much as rob you blind. One day, they could come in such force they'd overrun the defences and then what would he do? Then again, that's why regulars usually watched eachothers' backs while in town.
Walking back over to his trunk, he went back to putting his "work" gear on. He took his sawed off double-barrel out of the trunk and checked it over as he had his Walther. Gun maintenance was one of the few things he spent a decent amount of money on, better to sleep in a sparse attic with rags for sheets than to have a gun misfire or jam when he needed it. He cracked the barrel open and looked down at his ammo stocks. 8 buckshot shells and a handful of clips between his Walther and M1911, he'd have to buy some more before he left today, he may even have to stop by his stash. He loaded two shells into the barrels and cracked it closed, laying the gun carefully back down as he reached over and grabbed his coat and slipped it on along with his pack.
Giving himself one more once-over in the mirror, he picked his shotgun back up and slung it over his shoulder before pulling the switch on his trapdoor and stepping down into the dilapidated house beneath his attic home and down towards the road. Looking back towards the earlier sounds of gunshots, he turned off towards the biergarten.
He stepped back, holstering his second pistol carefully. He thought about how foolish he was to keep coming here, sure he kept most of the stuff he would regret being stolen in a more "safe" location, but then bandits were just as likely to kill you in your sleep as much as rob you blind. One day, they could come in such force they'd overrun the defences and then what would he do? Then again, that's why regulars usually watched eachothers' backs while in town.
Walking back over to his trunk, he went back to putting his "work" gear on. He took his sawed off double-barrel out of the trunk and checked it over as he had his Walther. Gun maintenance was one of the few things he spent a decent amount of money on, better to sleep in a sparse attic with rags for sheets than to have a gun misfire or jam when he needed it. He cracked the barrel open and looked down at his ammo stocks. 8 buckshot shells and a handful of clips between his Walther and M1911, he'd have to buy some more before he left today, he may even have to stop by his stash. He loaded two shells into the barrels and cracked it closed, laying the gun carefully back down as he reached over and grabbed his coat and slipped it on along with his pack.
Giving himself one more once-over in the mirror, he picked his shotgun back up and slung it over his shoulder before pulling the switch on his trapdoor and stepping down into the dilapidated house beneath his attic home and down towards the road. Looking back towards the earlier sounds of gunshots, he turned off towards the biergarten.
Very nice, I as well was just giving others a chance to respond before continuing with mine.
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