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6 yrs ago
Current Sound reasoning: Finish the painting for the miniatures you have before acquiring more. Me: Naaaaah,
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6 yrs ago
And we are officially back.
7 yrs ago
To write again...that is the question...
7 yrs ago
Of course life continues forward like this. We may be closing in on the bitter end of my time here.
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7 yrs ago
Just Exalted this weekend, that and determining the future of Salem at this rate.

Bio

Martial Arts, Writing, Reading, Coroner (No I'm not dead, I work there), Video games, and my friends. There: My life in a nutshell.

I do the Sci-fi, fantasy, urban fantasy, Dark fantasy and steampunk thing when it comes to roleplays. I'm pretty straight forward

I Gm this:
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I Play a character in this/these:

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@Rockin StringsDont need misc.

Standard Ranking- Knight, Knight Exemplar, Knight Captain, Knight Commander, Master/Mistress

Specialty- Paladin, Paladin Exemplar, Knight Captain (same as the standard) Hand of (the order), Master/Mistress

Misc- Artisan (Its all an experience thing with Artisans this rank fits wherever based on the nature of the mission or how good the Artisan is)

The closest Galendar God you will get is Elsingdar, though Vazeirian is the closest God I have that is actually a War God. Maybe some sect of Elsingdar worshipers.

@Fairess Well. Look who it is. Welcome back Fairess, I'll get to your CS soon enough took me a whole damn day to dissect Howler's lol
@Rockin StringsNot all Knights are fighters
@ChickenTeriyakiLooks fine to me, given that I take it he is meant to play as a periodic addition?
@Rockin StringsThey need to be part of an associated organization. The problem is I didn't intend for any of the characters to not be Knights
Death Rattle


Themerlinhawk

Megelis, Ralrisk

Day 1, Morning


“Not corpse retrieval, babysitting.” A grin curled the corners of Ralrisk's mouth. For all the people who had looked down there nose at Adela and questioned Christian’s will when he’d brought in her into the fold there were others who'd seen it as a step towards finding an end to a conflict which had started several centuries earlier. Ris had been firmly in Lord Shard’s camp on the matter which was why Adela had been the obvious choice.

“I need you to take a team I to your old stomping grounds. Lady Silversun sent in a on order of sight retrieval team about a day ago to collect a corpse I suspect she thinks is connected to Christian’s disappearance. The problem is all they got was the corpse before they had to make a break for it. Crow got everything he could from the body but we need to see if we can get more from the scene. I'm giving you Markus, Crow and Ayala. Markus can rip through all of the street level security and pull footage, audio and anything else he can find for the last 48 hours. He has to be on site though.” Ris paused because she knew Adela wasn't going to like the next part.

“It's in the Narrows”

The Narrows were a testament to the phrase urban decay. They were a blighted segment of the city that had never really been rebuilt after the second Stygian blade. Fittingly the disease ridden, poverty stricken, desolate section of the city was also home to the more militant segment of the Stygian Blade.

“The outer edge right where it hits high rises, call it the suburban portion of the Narrows.” It was still incredibly dangerous to send a team even to the edge of the Narrows. The Lawbringers of Exandar that patrolled the Narrows did so with some of the heaviest weaponry that Ralrisk had ever seen their kind operate with. Understandably so. Even with the incredible fire power, Lawbringer precincts and check points within the Narrows much of the decrepit city blocks still managed to run amok, there was not much they could do without leveling the Narrows and that was not something the Church of Exandar had the authority to do. Angel’s Landing had its own internal problems so the Narrows remained a bastion for the Stygian Blade. One of far too many in Ralrisk’s opinion.

“I sent Megelis to get Crow, Ayala, Nathan and Markus. Megelis can run intercept on anything well armed that looks at you funny, you get to go recover Kirane, Sirius, Crimson and Malakaus. Get Crow, Ayala and Markus in, have them rip everything. Data feeds, street cameras, make sure Crow peels back the veil. We need to know what happened to the corpse the retrieval team brought back and the answers are in that alley somewhere. You should have more than enough firepower though it's probably best if you avoid a fight.”

Pausing to take in Adela’s expression Ralrisk quirked an eyebrow. “Questions?”

@Monochromatic Rainbow




Waiting patiently for the Hacker to get himself situated Megelis just chuckled at the sudden change from frantic to cool. “It's a data retrieval mission. Mistress of Shadows wants everything we can find from a particular intersection in the Narrows. Yes that part of town. Now get your shit, make sure you have a gun and some sort of vest. Don’t want you catching a bullet before we have what we need. Let’s go. I have to go find Nathan, man is going to run intercept on anything metal and quick moving.”

With that Megelis didn’t wait on Markus to get his stuff. Turning the swordsman started off down the hallway. Tapping his earpiece as he walked Megelis swiped his PDA before bringing up Crow's contact. Thumbing the contact he continued his walk, slow enough for Markus to catch up. There was a click from the other end.

“What.”

Grinning at the decidedly irritated question Megelis pushed ahead though Crow’s constantly drap demeanor. “Ris wants us out on a mission. That corpse you butchered isn’t good enough for Lady Silver she wants the details and your report to Archive said you needed to be on site. Seems like it's your lucky day.”

The long pause on the other end of the comm told Megelis everything he needed to know. Crow had clearly meant the report as a deterrent to pursuing the line of investigation. A heavy sigh followed. “Fine.”

This time Megelis actually let out a cuckle at the spooks discomfort. “Gee tell me how you really feel. Go get Ayala, she’s you new best friend for this mission. Also bring your gear. We’re headed into the Narrows.” There was another longer pause on the other end of the Comm and it was all Megelis could do to not burst out laughing at the Necromancer’s discomfort.

“Fuck.” With that the line clicked dead as Crow disconnected it.

The walk through the Tower brought them up on one of the guard stations within the Tower. Nathan was standing talking with the individual on duty. This would be good, Nathan was what most people called: an acquired taste.

“Nathan, we got a job mate.”

@CollectorOfMyst@ChickenTeriyaki




In his lab Crow opened one of the lockers he kept the vast majority of his gear in. Removing a gun belt he strapped it around his waist and fitted the semi auto handgun to his right though with a tight strap. With a quick lift Crow pulled a breast plate composed of interlocking plates shot through with circuitry out of the closet. Pressing it to his chest over the shirt he was wearing the breastplate expanded into a flexible metal vest before extending down his sides and over his shoulders slightly to give him a light metal t shirt with a heavier breastplate to soak shots to his center of mass. With that the necromancer pulled on a black high collared jacket before taking a folding submachine gun from the locker and checking it smoothly before folding it and fitting it to a catch on his lower back.

Adding a black satchel that included his laptop and the tools of his trade Crow reached in for the last item. Removing the ash grey skull with black inked writing crawling across it he attached it to his belt under the jacket. Turning Crow held out his left arm and Vulture alighted on it.

Cuing up Senechal Crow started to make his way to the elevator. The ride up was uneventful as he stepped out on the floor Senechal had indicated that Ayala was on. It would appear she was finishing some sort of exchange with a pair of knights who quickly left her and her companion be. Waiting politely Crow shifted Vulture to his left shoulder as he waited for the two to approach down the hallway.

“Ayala.” It was largely statement but it was also part question. The medical examiner wasn’t familiar with her companion but Megelis had not asked for him so Crow didn’t bother to ask his name. It wasn’t rudeness simple efficiency. No doubt whoever the team leader was would want them ready to go in a timely fashion.

@Lyla
@Rockin StringsThey are doing good
there we go!
Avory


Pulling the slide of his gun back just enough to check the chambered round Archimedes stepped to the right of Urkwia. It was incredible that there was so much of the this world that was set up as the most elaborate of traps. Deadly and beautiful all at once. The grid ground gave way to a soft loam under his combat boots. This was his world now, where steel and concrete gave way to kill corridors and tight spaces. There was an immediate veto of the splitting up which seemed like a decent plan given the nature of the collision.

Letting Urkwia lead into the building first Archimedes peeled right snapping his gun up in a weber stance to minimize his profile. Without some sort of body armor it was less ideal to adopt the traditional law enforcement stance for clearing. That was unless one felt like taking a projectile center mass. Boxes of papers on the ground impeded movement within the building. Office space reminiscent. Even the off white walls and the dingee panel lighting seemed to suggest one could easily slave away one's adult life here at a computer battling the mounting piles of paper. It was really a fascinating experience he had been lead to understand. One he vehemently hoped to avoid and had managed to do so. At the cost of any sort of normal social life.

“Clear.”

Archimedes assumed that Urkwia would take in the center of the room and let Maverick sweep left. It was a wider sweep and would mean that if there were impacts to soak up he would do it for the less well defended members of the team. As if on cue he turned back to Urkwia just in time to see the beginning of a construct stand up off the floor. Moving with practiced precision Archimedes open fired moving forward as he emptied the clip into the construct. If he could fell it before it was fully formed it would mean he could press the attack into anything else.

Brick work sprayed from the thing that had assembled itself from the floor as hot lead ate through its right arm, left leg at the torso before two shots chewed into its ‘head’ spraying concrete. Without flinching Archimedes booted it backward. Without a second's hesitation he swapped out magazines and put another half a clip into the creature from point blank.

Whirling he let loose with a series of shots into the mass of creatures as they assembled themselves. Working like a well oiled machine Archimedes put bullets into the mass of creatures as he slowly and deliberately backed away from them.

“That's a whole lot of contacts. We should consider moving, I don’t have anything that spreads enough to deal with them in mass. Stairwell perhaps?”

Backing towards his co workers Archimedes dropped the pretense of actually swapping his spent magazines and simply let them fall to the floor. Perks of the gear meant that he didn’t need to worry about running out of ammunition so there was no reason to retain the spent magazines like there might be in the real world. It was just good training.
“What’s our move fearless leader?” It was a joke but it was also a serious question. Focusing his fire on the right side of the group Archimedes assumed that Maverick wouldn’t walk into his field of fire. It left the left field for Maverick to rampage.
@Smystar99Sounds good
@Themerlinhawk Seems to be a bit of an error right around where you mention Nathan and Markus...


You mean my lack of a full stop? XD yeah sometimes that happens. Problem should be fixed
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