Vincanity

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

Wow, 20 posts behind. Awesome.

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

Doing alright. What still needs to be done, rp-wise, before we go back to the human world? Just wondering.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

More for the ability to have options. She can be a rallybot or frontliner depending on my needs. Plus I like her character.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

I dunno but I just got Katarina so I'm happy. Rallybot with Shadowgift!

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

Just dropped my 2ds, but apparently it came out fine. Thank Allah.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

When Ashielle finished speaking Sammael simply nodded, his look glum, returning back to the line he waited to hear what Duraid had to say. When he was confronted with Duraid's strong glare he stared back. No flinch or movemnt. The talk was quick and to the point. Sammael had no difficulties with the law set down, and he assumed none of his brothers did either. They hadn't backed down before, so there was no reason to start now. With no questions to ask he turned towards the direction he saw Faris sneak off to last, but decided that wasn't what he was assigned to do. Finding the Dark mage nearby he went over and stood with his arms crossed. "We're getting more food now." he said, shifting his feet slightly. He wasn't known for superior muscles like Helath and Lasair, but he figured he could manage well enough. "I won't be carrying more than my body weight."

Lasair came up behind Sammael and gave him a slap on the shoulder. "Well, lets get some chow! I'm Lasair, by the by. My brooding brother is Sammael. If we need any fresh game, let him track it and we'll eat fairly well." he said with a grin before stretching his back muscles. "So what are we picking up next? Some quail? Maybe duck? Mmm, venison would hit the spot right now."

As his brothers went to help with food Nialas found himself facing Grey. Since he was willing to part with an axe so easily, he must be a fairly well natured man. With a tap of the back of his knuckle on the large man's shoulder the lancer spoke as he leaned against his spear. "I only want to clear things up so there isn't any trouble. None of my family have anything against your people. In the last town we heard a tale of a Berseker from the Empire who ate living Laguze. My brother, Lasair, the man with the large mouth" Nialas said, pointing over to him, "has a flair for dramatics and easy to play mind games with. I was simply teasing him because our tendency to prank one another. I apologize for any offense you may have gathered from earlier." Thumbing the tip of his spear Nialas looked thoughtfully at it. "I do enjoy learning of other cultures. If you ever do feel like speaking about it, please come find me. Until then... enjoy your day." Nialas gave a bow to the man before turning away and walking towards his brothers.

Helath looked Duraid up and down when he was scrutinzed, wondering exactly what was being observed. The speech finished quickly and his brothers left to help with food just as fast. Helath, on the other hand, turned to Arianna when she asked what to do now. "I'm gonna train you with an axe! That is, if I'm allowed to." he said, turning back when Duraid was. Helath took a couple steps toward the merc leader. "Durai- eh, I mean, Boss? One of the recruits needs to learn a bit about fighting. Do you mind if I spend part of today training her with an axe before I start any other work? Wouldn't want any fresh meat coloring the ground, right? I just want to teach her some basics that she can practice to help her... if that's alright with you, that is." The barbarian stumbled over his words a bit. He didn't want to push his luck already, but having a recruit who couldn't fight at all wouldn't work very well if a battle happened.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

Nah, they each only have one side and have to do the fusion dance to reach their final form.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

Or Marry Priam or Emmeryn. Emm for the same bragging rights, but now you're a true sick bastard and Priam because Morgan will be the kid of 2 legendary lines.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

Then nope, there isn't. I'm doing a bunch of save files so I started at Normal Casual and worked my way up, gaining a new avatar to add to my ranks every new game. I have a forminable little army now. Or they would be, if I trained them up a bit more.

Either way, post delivered.

Fire Emblem: The Sword of Conquest

Hearing Duraid tell them to line up on the field Nials got behind Sammael and Lasair and pushed them towards the others who were lining up. "Yessir." Nialas said, giving the returning Helath a nod to join them. Nialas was the first of the four brothers to get into the line, taking to a relaxed position, leaning against his spear. ~Since we'll probably have to prove our mettle, I might as well leave my weapon out~ Nialas thought. Looking at the other potential recruits the lancer felt comfortable that they would get chosen. There wasn't an overwhelming number and, if the scout's summary of the forest was correct, they may need the help soon. Seeing a Rak'thurrian emblem on one of the man's pauldron reminded Nialas of his brother's dislike of the "Laguz eaters", causing him to chuckle. This would be a fun way to get revenge on Lasair. "Axeman! Are you truly from the empire to the north? I haven't met many Rak'thurrian's and their cultural habits intrigue me." Nialas asked in a friendly tone.

Lasair was easily bored when his momentum or mouth was stopped, so he tried to entertain himself with a little whistling to pass the time. As he stood with Sammael, Nialas, and Helath next to him he heard his brother, the killjoy, trying to strike up friendly conversation. ~Probably trying to barter our way into the group instead of just going through this silly little inspection or test or whatever they want to call it. Damn the deer, this is becoming a boring day now that the fight is over.~ The word "Rak'thurrian" grabbed Lasair's attention fairly quickly however. Snapping his eyes towards the axeman, Lasair glared at the emblem. With a grinding of his teeth the rogue stopped whistling, instead making an odd sound through his nose to express his discomfort. "Nial, don't you think maybe there's another merc encampment we can join up with? I don't feel like seeing what he- well, what may come of it. After all, that lady just predicted a wave of death coming this way. We can always do a bit of hunting or scavenging instead!" Lasair mumbled out quickly, putting an arm around his brother's shoulder, although it was shoved off with a laugh.

"The best with an axe? Well, I always love learning some other styles." Helath said, an excitement overcoming him as both a girl and man both apparently were axe wielders. Ignoring Lasair's phobic comments about running away Helath took a step out of line towards the two. "M'names Helath. I have a fair wild style when it comes to fighting. Dualwielding. Messy stuff." Taking the two axes on his side by their tops and holding up a bit he motioned down to them. "They're Knuckles and Palm, Palm being the swordreaver. She got her name because, while most people throw fists and axes like a regular thing, fighters rarely use the open palm, which is far more deadly because it's unexpected and safer. Doubling up on the two of them usually winds up good for us, me and my brothers, and bad for any stick or blade that gets in my face." Thumbing the edge of the blades to check them, Helath deemed them workable and returned them to his side. Realizing he rambled for a bit Helath scratched the back of his head with a small reddening of his face. "Sorry, my mouth outruns my head sometimes. Can I get your names? Since we'll probably be working together soon, it'd be smart to know some simple things beside that you're both talented with the woodcutter's tool."

While most others seemed to be ignoring the fairly vital information coming from the scount, named Ashielle apparently, Sammael was listening loud and clear as he watched the treelines. "Animals... restless... reach... hmph." Turning his eyes towards the woman who spoke Sammael took a few steps in her general direction but still kept a distance. "You're the scout, correct? Was there any pattern to the areas they went to attack? Certain towns, trade routes, animal habitats? Is this a military strike or just a rioting legion? " A soft, almost growl-like noise escaped his mouth softly. His brand prickled, for no reason besides mere coincidence, but it still disturbed Sammael's thought process for a moment.