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The open blue sky provided the people of the Guardian nation with a beautiful day. There wasn't a sign of a cloud in the sky and the signs of demons in the area were decreasing day by day. Since the light showered the ground with its beautiful and elegant radiance that spread throughout the area it blessed with its warmth, no demon has yet since shown its face in the Guardian capital area. Toward one of the garrisons peaking over the city outward, a girl can be seen sightseeing on one of the balconies that peered high up into the sky several stories. The beautiful pink haired girl dressed in mostly red and black leaned on the wooden railing as she looked out at the city below her. Standing beside her was a mysterious woman dressed mostly in black with most of her appearance concealed and toward her left was her bestfriend she knew since the academy. They once were rivals, but ever since they really got to know each other and see eye for eye they've become true friends. Meira gave off a deep sigh making it known that she looked bored. There wasn't really much to do and all she could do at the moment was sight-see over the magnificent Guardian capital known as Ereis Eisan. The city and the castle of the naton were divided by a Dragonmire Mountain and the only way to reach the castle was either to take the treacherous mountain-path or take one of the trolleys that lifted you skyward over the city toward the top of the mountain then downward toward the recreation area where you would have to register before given admittance to the castle. The woman that continued just to stare at the sky didn't say a word and Ranathia was busy studying one of her tomes she bought from one of the magic shops in the city. Airships continued to soar over the gigantic Guardian capital as Meira continued to peer over the city watching the man sights she could perceive. When she was about to enter the garrison, a soldier approached her with a request that the king asked her to the castle. Meira looked at Ranathia who just asked her right after the soldier talked to her what he wanted where she said toward her in a plain voice, "Oh, it's just that King Razhard wants to see me." Meira said with a deep sight not understanding why the king wouldn't get it through his head that she just didn't particular find him a person that she was interested in. At best, he was a great friend to her, but she couldn't ever love someone that she just couldn't get herself to like in the way he wanted. That's what she thought anyway as she left the balcony then took the stairs down toward the bottom of the city where a royal airship awaited her to board it. Like usual, the mysterious woman followed the two. Meira wanted to know why this person was stalking them and who she was, but she knew she'd just start talking nonsense and that it would be just a waste of time. She took her seat toward the front of the airship and then peaked out the window as the attendant closed the door and announced that it was leaving toward the castle. "I wonder what he wants now?" Meira said as she watched the airship pass over the city while she could enjoy the views from above. It has been awhile since she had taken a ride on an airship. Ever since Windgrace when she first graduated anyway. She would have used her mount to reach the castle, but the king was gracious enough to provide them with transport. One of the soldiers approached the mysterious woman and asked demanding an answer, "Hey, what do you think you're doing?" "What's it look like I'm doing? I'm going to accompany these two birds. Now go away." She said irritated as she turned her face away and again put it back into the mysterious tome she was reading from. The woman didn't show any signs of responding where the soldier reached out to grab her hand causing the woman placed her hand on her blade. Meira immediately interrupted and told him that she was a guest and was a part of their unit. The soldier nodded and let them carry on with what they were doing. It wasn't long before the ship reached its destination where it touched down and Meira and the others departed for the ship and looked at the scenic view the castle had to offer. It was a view that astounded the mysterious woman who just closely examined the area before she saw the two walking down the white stone walkway toward the castle that stretched into the sky. When they started to approach the entrance they heard someone causing a ruckus and looked like there was a problem. Meira approached the situation to see what was going on at the entrance and she was very surprised by her view. It looked like two individuals were having a disagreement, but she wasn't close enough to hear what it was about.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Meira overheard some of the words in the argument where her mood finally changed. She didn't look to pleased when she approached the scene along with the two other people that were accompanying her. Ranathia also had a frown on her face, but the other mysterious woman didn't look like she cared at all. The words she heard when she approached the soldier that was arguing with Nathan were "whore" and the second was "virgin". Both words annoyed her when she thought about them thoroughly. She stopped a few feet away from the two where she went, "Ahem..." Tapping her foot down on the ground in disgust and then crossing her arms with a cold stare in her eyes letting everyone around know that she was upset. Instead of approaching the soldier first, she turned her attention directly toward Nathan where she responded as the soldier took a bow then apologized to her for what he had said when he realized who her commanding officer was, "As much as I appreciate you standing up for my honor, Nathan. I'm pretty sure you could have just stayed quiet and found me instead of instigate a confrontation over here." She bent down with her hands on her hips with the same cold stare in her eyes where she then continued once again, "How do you know I'm a virgin? I'm certainly not a whore, but what gives you the right to speak for my modesty? You not only misrepresented Windgrace when doing that, but you also are guilty of insubordination." She paused for a moment as she pulled herself away from Nathan again returning to her normal stance as she paced about him where she continued on, "I'm not saying I don't appreciate what you did; moreover, the fact you need to know when to just let things go and bury the hatchet sometimes too." "Forgive me, Lady Meira. I had no idea you were his commanding officer. I sincerely apologize for my insults and I will accept any punishment you deem fit for someone like me." The first soldier said scared as the second one was so frightened that he couldn't even open his mouth. "That will be unnecessary. You are not one of my soldiers so I cannot punish you though I will speak about your behavior toward the King himself." She boldly stated as the soldier gave off an oh man kind of gesture keeping his mouth shut while Meira turned her attention toward Nathan. "With that all aside, we'll go ahead and pass." Meira explained toward the guards as they stepped aside and allowed the people to enter. The woman who followed Meira took a brief glance at Nathan then looked away quickly with a silent sigh saying quietly, "Why would a divine race want to impersonate... No... nevermind..." She shook her head softly becoming silent once again. Ranathia turned her eyes toward Meira as she saw the woman that followed them look toward Nathan asking her as they passed through the archway large downs that opened for them as they step inside the large structure. "Has she been always following us?" "Yeah, but anyway..." Meira answered as she turned her attention toward Nathan. She looked at him then winked toward him, "Been awhile hasn't it? Already made it up to second in command of my unit, huh?" She praised him before she continued with what she said, "I'm surprised to find another person from the Windgracian Academy here like myself. You should remember me since I am of the Rystaliuskal family line and was one of the nobles attending the academy. The status was rather irritating though. Must have sucked for you how they treated you in the academy giving you a room separate from my own. I sometimes think the nobles here are complete idiots." Meira said as Ranathia and the woman said nothing as they walked down the hallway in the castle.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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A lady in a red robe walked behind Meria and Nathan, and interrupted, "I would believe it is Rystaliuskal, would that be correct Meria. Sorry for interrupting but I would just like to introduce myself. I am Aira Evene of Xi. You probably haven't heard of Xi, it is a small island of nothing but trade and herbs." Aira gave Nathan a strange look, and then quickly looked away. "I am acting as a medical adviser to the king and his army. I don't know much about swords and shields, but I am fine alchemist and doctor. The herbs of Xi have served me well, and I plan to use them to give Guardia exactly what it deserves. "she paused and continued, "Victory over their enemies." she said, a bit boastfully. Aira shifted her eyes from person to person, and then quickly left each one in turn moving to the next.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Aira felt her skin crawl every time the word "holy" was used, but she tried to hide it the best she could, which was really good. "What a lovely story Meira, and I am sorry for mispronouncing your name. It is probably my islander accent." she said smiling warmly. "And nice to meet you too Rana. I am sorry for not noticing you. Work has been busy, I been having to keep on my alchemy lab, and try to find ways to improve the efficiency of the Guardian's medicine and it has been a challenge. My I be bold enough to ask what brings you here?" she asked. Aira noticed how Nathan was starting to feel uncomfortable, "Nathan, is it, if you need to take your mind off things, I could show you around my basic alchemy lab, presuming you would like and your commanding officers don't mind. It can be quite a sight for people who haven't seen one before. I need to poke my head in there anyways pretty soon, and I can always enjoy some company."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Wonderful' Aira replied, as she walked towards her alchemy lab. She reached into her robes and grabbed a key and unlocked her lab and relocked it from the inside behind them. Sorry for having to lock the door, I just can't have people stumbling in and knocking something over or something. It is quite easy to mistake one room for another in a castle this big." she said. The room was covered in shelves and shelves of different veils which held many different multicolored liquids. Each one having a small label saying something to the like of "Pt56, or Ps103." and many different things. In the center of a room, there was a large cauldron with a small metallic box with fire wood in it. Aira shuffled over to a desk and started to sort some of the papers that were thrown about it. "So, how do you feel about the nobles of Guardia's mainlands."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Oh, and where are my manners. Would you like something to drink? Aira asked, as she poured him a cup of tea and offered it to him. "My I just warn you, corrupt runs deep in Guardia, but lucky, King Razhard is working on it." she said, smiling. "Though, may I ask, how much do you know about mana and Xi? And do you mind if I waste a bit more of your time with a little story. Xi isn't in the best of shapes right now, and Guardia's hands are full with other conflicts, which is way I am here to help end those conflicts so Xi can be restored to its former glory." she said.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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I think you may be mistaking ellan for pure mana. It is a common mistake, there is really one difference and that is pure mana doesn't use esir or ragna like other magics. Many people are either indifferent or even hateful towards it. I think you might recognize more it as archant, which is magic using mana. However, to Xi, mana is much more important. XI grows lots of manawyn which is a common ingredient used to create pure mana.. Manawyn was once a very important export of Xi and mana has been long apart of our tradition. "However, recently Archant has been banned in Xi. It has become illegal to grow or sell manawyn hurting our economy and putting many of the lower class Xians out of work. Many of the noble families brushed this off so the revolts are being put down, mostly because the nobles get all of their money from trade. It is because of the greedy Guardia nobles. You see, Xi is controlled by the Guardia King and the greedy nobles of Guardia used this to push for an Archant ban. Guarida didn't buy any manawyn, so by banning it, they both hurt are pride and our economy without even affecting Guardia." she paused, and continued, " I am sorry for the rant, but I just needed to let someone know how I been feeling." "And you haven't drank any of your tea yet. Please, drink up. I might get offend if you don't." she continued.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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A wave of enchantment immediately flowed though Nathan as he drunk the tea. "Now, don't worry." Aira said, knowing that he would feel it. "You see, there is a possible traitor running around this class, and I simply slipped you a truth potion. I just need to know if your a hiding anything from me. You can say quite, but your silence might just prove your guiltiness, so I repeat, are you trying to hide anything." she said, with a sly smile. She knew that he probably wasn't a traitor, but knew that everyone was hiding something and the more she knew the better.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Aira laughed in her head, thinking "I have never heard of someone who was "pretty sure" they wasn't a traitor, but I should keep a straight face, I shouldn't reveal my own intentions yet." Aira straighten up, "So, Nathan, you are probably not the "traitor", then tell me, who exactly are you." she said out loud and then went back to her thoughts, "So this boy does hold some secrets, I should use the guise of protecting the throne to dig up some more dirt on him. He was with Meira, so he must be someone of importance, having something on the "holy knights" blood could serve the cult well, and Nathan was the weakest link. I also did hear something about Nathan muttered from one of those girls."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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By the sounds of it, you are dragonite, I am only guessing but your word choice is quite clear. But in Xi you should know that dragonites are respected. It is said that dragonites gained there incredible power though the use of mana, which my people holds dear. Persecution of dragons is silly, people simply fear what is beyond them. If you seek to run from the truth, I may give the antidote and we may go separate ways, but otherwise, you do keep good company. And there is a legend on the island that dragonites can be good luck. he said, smiling, and pulling out a veil of liquid.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Now that those two are gone, why do we go someplace we can talk? The woman said when she saw both Aira and Nathan were out of sight. What she was about to talk about had nothing to do with those two. Well, the most important segments didn't anyway. Meira and Ranathia both were hesitant about following the woman where Meira asked her once again the same question Ranathia did, but this time only inquired for her name, "I feel strange not knowing a person by their name. At least allow us both the liberty of knowing your name. I know it's a lot to ask for, but I'm sure it's something little compared what so much you have to acknowledge." "Siia." The woman paused for a moment as she pulled down her hood to reveal her face toward the two girls. She then started to walk in the direction of a room which she looked like she wanted to visit. The two followed her without question where she added to what she said, "My name is Siianthaliae Vanb'Rianthei. Back in elder times I went by various nicknames though the one mortals know me by the most is Thali Aventhosai." She paused for a moment as Meira and Ranathia were both surprised to see what this woman actually looked like. Neither of them imagined such a cold approaching beautiful raven haired woman underneath that cloak. Though near some of the ends of hair were shards of a silvery glistening shine on her hair which was awkward. Neither have met anyone who had two different hair colorings even if it was hard to visualize. She lead the two into a room asking the guard to make sure no one interrupted their conversation where he just nodded at the two and allowed them to enter. The room had an array of chairs where Siia walked over and took a seat in one of them. She pulled her hood back over head when she took a seat then asked the other two to take a seat as well. Ranathia and Meira both took a seat in the two chairs that were arrayed across from the one that Siia was sitting in.She then looked at the two having a few questions to ask before she was going to begin what she was about to say, "Now that it is just the three of us, I have a few questions to ask upon you two Elian descendant youths before I begin with what I have to tell you." Both girls answered with, "Okay." They weren't sure what Siia had to say, but if she just started talking then it was always something very important. They noticed that she always talked with it was completely relevant. They both were going to listen to everything she had to say and answer the questions she had for them if they could.
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One of the soldiers saw Nathan wandering the castle where he approached and informed that Meira and Ranathia accompanied a mysterious woman toward one of the guest rooms. He told him to follow him and he'd regroup him with the girls. "You probably know by now that six continents make up the world of Gaea, but you don't know is all those continents at time were part of an enormous landmass called Elia. Elia was the large continent that the Avernia Empire used to rule over where Xhosa was at the helm of it all. He ruled almost the entire Elian continent meaning the entire world except a strip of land known as Ehtolia. Ehtolia is located on the southern tip of the Holyoke continent. Ehtolia is still owned by no nation. The land is protected by a sandstorm that prevents outsiders from entering it. Anyway, Ehtolia is where the deities decided to descend upon man and aid them in the fight against the tyranny of the Harken and its ruler Xhosa. The deities temporarily took refuge in the land of Ehtolia known to many as the Blessed Promised Land. These deities gave birth to children who would later become Elian Crusaders. When it looked like the Avernian Army had defeated all of its adversaries and only the Phaedrians were the ones still with the power to put up a fight, that is when several men and women rose up and brandished ancient weapons that were crafted by the deities and give to their holy blood or children to use. There was Saint Idris Guardia who is the son of Emerlink. He wielded the Spear of Salvation known as Daesleurph. The next was Angelian Elyria Eden who founded the Kingdom of Eden. She wielded the powerful Tome of Apostles known as the Ephemeris Luminaire. She bared the holy blood of Eternia Goddess of Miracle. Then there was the Hero of Chaos Flambard Cimmeria who brandished the Shattering Horizon Halberd Catastrophia blessed by the God of Power Arcturus. He was an Arkadian who migrated from another world to Gaea like quite a few of the other Elian Crusaders. The Holy Knight of Elia known as Aurelian Zeustzius who brandished the Blade of Light otherwise known as the famous Holy Sword Meleitling. Aurelian's holy blood was that of the Goddess of Mortal Universe Destruction Euphoria. The sword had another form which you will learn about in time. A Dragonite Elian by the name of Mehetabel Ereseal brandished the Magic Destroying Wing Blade known as Ragnadaim. It is sometimes nicknamed the Gemini Blade. He bared the holy blood of Agnevastra Goddess of Alteration. Loshan Lumina was an Angelian who formed the Kingdom of Lumina. He wielded another powerful magic tome called Rias Provaine or the Tome of the Divine Flame. Sometimes known as the Book of the Sacred Flame. He bared the holy blood of Xaliana Goddess of Connection. Azrael of the Four Winds formed the Sacred Dragonia Dynasty who was also a Dragonite like his brother Flambard. Azrael Dragonia wielded the El Gladius Kaze or the Sword of Wind. He was the holy blood of Fujin who is the Goddess of the Wind. The next two Elian Crusaders were a pair of sisters by the name of Thali and Myra Aventhosai. Thali was the holy blood of Stellvia the Goddess of Space-Time and Myra was the holy blood of Xiashakue the Goddess of Truth. Thali brandished the Sword of the Seventh Seal Broniac also known as the Emblem of Apocalypse and her sister used the Orbs of Elan Gossamer Facula which means The Eternal Truth. Another of the ancient weapons created was the one Stralia blessed known as the Berserker Band or now known as Mistaleyn. Stralia is the Goddess of Adversity and the person who wielded that weapon was Abimelech Levantaike who later formed the United Emirates of Avarona. He was a famous Nekrian who looked a lot like a wolverine. The one who wielded the Scepter of Elysia Elaire Vastral was a man by the name of Galdaris Danasta. His holy blood was Evangelina the Goddess of Mortal Universe Creation. He was the opposite of Aurelian. The two holy weapons Meleitling and Elaire Vastral were considered to be two of the most powerful only second to the almighty Broniac. The holy blood of the God of Destiny Altair was an Arkadian man by the name of Reishin Primavalthera. He wielded the holy weapon known as Ewigeskyn otherwise known as the Spear of the Blessed Eternals. The next weapon was a rune which was extremely dangerous and only those with enough wisdom could ever control it. It was known as the Sacria Versya Tristania Vashuna wielded that chaotic weapon of destruction which was the holy blood of the God of Eternal Decay Kreosus. It is said that only Rudorians could wield the Sacria Versya and the Vashuna family were a group of Rudorians who lived in Xiria. The next of the holy blood was a man named Lucent'phelias Xanathare who wielded the Sword of Elan the famous Vale Loess who was the holy blood of Elan Goddess of Magic. Another that bared holy blood which was a famous alchemist by the name of Luciferias Atharva. He was a Mahzok and the original founder of the magic known as Atharva. He was the holy blood of the God of Wisdom Thraanphal and wielded the Scythe of Nightmares Ebona Orifice. Another famous alchemist from the Nedre race known as Erasmus Vanslandaiya was the holy blood of the God of Judgment Pleiadeis who wielded the Tome of Mystics Phantasa Magorias who eventually formed the Kingdom of Larciena. Vermilia Axthrusia also known as the Saint's Sword of Virtue is the holy blood of Virtue with her sword Chrysoareis. Avantasia Rosenau was the holy blood of Lumina the Goddess of Commandment who wielded the Spear of Suzerain Fafnir. Ambrose Xandria who was the holy blood of Sateria the God of War wielded the Hammer of War Thoralis. Halfenaijuen Xeivanthestra bared the holy blood of Illusia Goddess of Enchantment and wielded the Sword of Illusions Nyghtmaer. The two Phaedrians Magdalene Zorathan and Atroshaniu Rev'athalena famous in human religions also bared two holy weapons. Atroshaniu bared the Sword of Light Langrisser while Magdalene bared the Sword of Darkness Alhazard. Atroshaniu's holy blood was Hemera whereas Magdalene's was Nyx. Dimensia the Eternal Spear of Chaos was wielded by the holy blood of the Goddess of Chaos Millicent Alutemu Siebenthal. The Primordial Sword of Avalon known as the Sword of Absolute Power Asture Promusa was wielded by Savraj Zamora. He was the holy blood of the almighty Goddess of All-Creation Sigma. It is often that sword is called the Sword of Sigma or The All Destroyer Sword. The last time the Elian Crusaders appeared was the last time that sword has ever been seen. It has other nicknames such as The All Gathering Sword of Eternal Power. Reynburne Leibrandt wielded the Sky Sword Arcadia. He was the Elian Crusader of the Goddess of the Sky Andromeda. The Sword of Quintessence Celesna was wielded by Desiserius Zarcarias who was the holy blood of the mysterious goddess Aira known as the Goddess of the Reverse World. The next was the Windwaker Bow Ichivail blessed by the Goddess of Vision Lacyndora. It was wielded by a famous elf by the name of Deusdedit Etroshalt who bared Lacyndora's holy blood. The next Elian Crusader wielded the Staff of Revelation Caledonia his name was Dhihlat Lavarose who was the holy blood of the God of Revelation. The Scepter of Death Dethmaire was wielded by the Elian Crusader Xanthus Auslander. The Sword of Inferos Einsatz was wielded the Elian Crusader Einlanzer Fallsmyeriche who was the holy blood of the God of the Infernos Agni. The Elian Crusader that wields the famous Serpentine Thunder Blade Levatein was Sergius Glasford the holy blood of Indra the Goddess of Electricity. The Elian Crusader who wielded the Aquamarine Rod of Water was a priestess girl by the name of Fiona Ingrassia. She was the holy blood of the Goddess of Aqua and surprisingly she was a Mathua. These thirty Elian Crusaders blessed with holy weapons rose up against Xhosa and used their powers granted to them to destroy Xhosa. After Xhosa's defeat, six of them formed the six most powerful nations at that time. The others formed smaller nations, become wanders or drifters or served the other rulers." Was the last of Siia's words as she took a while to pause from a long winded explanation. She didn't expect it to take her that long to explain how many Elian Crusaders existed, but they probably didn't know there were thirty of them. Not all the gods and goddesses were accounted for. Just the ones that took part in the Ehtolian Miracle. "WOW!" Meira exclaimed when she heard about how many Elian Crusaders there were. She was surprised that there was so many. If that many holy weapons existed then that means there were a lot of weapons out there unaccounted for. Meira had no idea that so many holy weapons existed on Gaea. It was absolutely amazing to think that many actually were created.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Both sides of your parents were affiliated with holy blood. It just really depends on which divine blood is stronger in your body which is what decides if you have major holy blood or not. If there is the precedence of more than 50% of one blood type of holy blood in your body then you major in that holy blood and may brandish your progenitor's holy weapon. Siia added knowing the girls would want to know how you could tell if they holy blood or not. While she gave them that explanation she shifted in her chair the position her body was sitting then peered over by large white door colored mostly in white. A large red and golden embroidery carpet lead straight for the door and the chairs were craftsmanship work as you could see all the beautiful designs on the would that was well carved. She knew someone was at the door so that is when she started to go quiet. Meira and Ranathia both asked why she had just stopped talking. She hadn't really told them everything to make it more clear of what they heard from her. All they knew about were there were thirty Elian Crusaders which carried holy weapons. Other than that aside from the ones that represented nations later in their lives, they knew little about these people. There were familiar names they heard from the woman such as Aurelian, Lucent, Reishin, Magdalene, and lasty Atroshaniu. They remember Erialyss telling them about the Phaedrian Elians Magdalene and Atroshaniu, but Erialyss didn't know exactly how they were born. She suggests a logical reason that they were born after the Phaedrians used their knowledge of Holy Magic while maintaining a heavy defense at Ehtolia which eventually they heard their calls and started to descend onto the planet known as Gaea. She says that she was told that her parents were born from two divine entities.She believes the dishonorable entity known as Nyx mated with Hemera at Hemera's suggestion which gave birth to her mother and father. Her mother was mainly Nyx holy blood whereas her father was blessed by Hemera. Even though they believed what Erialyss said, everything she has said about her parents is completely unsupported, but it provides for a truth to their birth which is a distinct possibility. Both girls were still heavily wrapped in thoughts about what they heard from Lady Siia. They were even more curious how she knew all this about the Elian Crusaders moreover how she knew about what looked like every holy weapon in existence. The woman was very mysterious where she covered most of her entire appearance with the black cloak she wore over her entire body. The clothes underneath her body they saw faintly didn't look like clothes of any civilization so far that had established itself on Gaea. They were shiny and made from an usual fabric. This just made the two more curious about who Siia really was. They didn't know her age, origin and in fact they knew hardly anything about this woman. One thing that really bothered Ranathia which she tried to hide was the fact when she saw what that woman looked like. She resembled her so closely and she wanted to know why that was? Thoughts revolved around in her mind as she closely examined the woman who still was at silence not talking at all again. Why does this woman look like me? Other than an age difference, she looks really no different than me. That hair tone looks exactly like mine and those light blue eyes she has... This just feels so strange and makes me wonder if I have any relation at all to this woman. I mean, unlike most people I never knew anything about my parents. I know I had two brothers and a sister who was murdered, but even if they weren't brothers or sister by blood I still considered them my brothers and sister. I also know that Ranathia isn't my actual name. My mother and father gave me a name, but I don't remember what it was. In fact, I don't remember either of them or their faces. This just doesn't make any sense at all... Ranathia thought as a frustrated look overtook her face where Meira asked if she was okay. She just nodded at Meira trying to retain her composure. "Ma'am?" A voice called out as the white door off to the side of the girl's opened where a guard cladded in black and white armored waltz in. He looked over Siia's direction and apologized for his interruption. She shook her head then just asked him, "What is it? There is no reason to feel uneasy around me. Just tell me what is on your mind." Siia said as she turned her attention toward the guard. She was upset at all by the guard's sudden interruption. No one was talking anyway and she didn't want to tell these girls more with people in the area which she didn't hardly know about. She closed her eyes for a moment and sensed the aura in the region and noticed the Dragonite child had come back. "So the hopeless one is back?" Pausing temporarily she lowered her voice a bit, "That Dragonite is sometimes an eyesore." She questioned as she had just sensed Nathan's aura in the air. The guard didn't understand what she meant by hopeless one or Dragonite thinking that it was just a joke, but the young boy that was with them earlier was back if that's what she meant. "Also the King is ready for his audience with you." The soldier added as he kept the door cracked. He didn't want to impose on the woman who he thought looked very scary. Just her aura sent chills down his spine. He didn't think something so vicious looking would be completely harmless, but that didn't stop him from keeping his awareness up just in case it was a trick. "I suppose we shall get going then." Siia announced as she stood up from her chair and made her way toward the door. She stopped for a moment in place as Meira and Ranathia talked to each other collecting her thoughts from before the time she came into the room. Cautiously thinking toward herself, that woman we met earlier cannot be trusted. I'll remain a sentinel toward these girls and as long as I wield Broniac I'll always be able to protect them. Those two girls have the potential to destroy Avernus once and for all. Both are opposites that have become friends which in turn has strengthen their bonds and the holy blood that flows through their veins. I guess the New Children as the revelation revealed will lead the new era. I do know that this will be the final time my brother interferes with the course this world is going down. His influence over the world has been contagious and its his fault that Avernus is here in the first place. I have to remember to keep my guard up. He could be anywhere posing as anyone in this world. Even a mere peon could be my brother. "Lady Siia, are you all right?" Meira and Ranathia asked as they saw the woman looked ill a moment ago, but she nodded explaining that she was fine and she was just deep in thought. She appreciated the two girls concern where she ordered the guard to open the door so they could step back into the hallway. When they reentered the hallway, various picture frames and ornaments adorned the hallway in elegant beauty. The roses that hanged toward the part of the wall the torches came out of kissed the wall caressing the side of the wall laying in silence unwavering. The pictures that hung on the wall told a lot about the history of the Guardia nation. Some were pictures of the inside of the castle, some were of a another castle, others were of the town or the royal family that was part of the Guardia lineage. When the three were back in he hallway they noticed a brunette haired boy approaching their direction who was dressed in armor. They knew it was Nathan where Meira and Ranathia questioned toward him, "What's wrong, Nathan? What is the rush in finding us? Didn't you enjoy your little tour?"
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Nathan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meira and Ranathia unharmed "oh thank god you two are okay. Listen, I know this might sound odd, but did that strange women do anything to you? Like maybe drug you?" Meira was confused by the question Nathan just asked her and Ranathia didn't know what to think about it other than perhaps Nathan had been overwhelmed by taking a look at her lab and it was going to his head. Meira began by asking Nathan when she was completely confused, "Nathan, what do you mean by that?" She paused for a moment thinking about the drugging part which was even harder to understand why he would ask such a question where Ranathia answered for her, "No, that woman we just met didn't do anything to us. If she did, the grumpy woman over there." She paused temporarily taking her finger and pointing in briefly at Siia, "Would have known by now. I don't know what has gotten into you, but it looks like you've been under quite a spell of things." "We're fine, Nathan." Meira added when Ranathia went silent. She looked over toward Siia, but she didn't say anything. Though her finger was underneath her chin which gave the impression she was thinking about something. Nathan continued, "I only ask because that women who showed me her lab did that to me and I wasn't sure if there was some sort of plot to split us up before attacking. She claims she's here to find some kind of traitor, but I don't buy that. She made it quite clear that she has no love for Guardia, and in fact might even benefit from it's fall. So it wouldn't surprise me if she was really here with far more sinister goals in mind." "Take this." The woman said toward Nathan as she threw him something she pulled out of her cloak. "It's a Neutralizer I made with my divine energy. Since it's pure holy power you may want to soak yourself with this." She added as she threw him another bottle which contained some holy water in it. "That's high grade Erufin Holy Water so do not waste it. It's hard to come-by and is very rare Just sprinkle your body with it then take that Neutralizer which will purify your body of any unwanted contagions that entered your body unexpectedly. Then come find me later and tell me exactly what that woman told you. I'll let you know after the summoning."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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The woman didn't say a word as she asked the guards to show them to the throne room. They passed through several hallways and flight of stairs before reaching the hallway. Meira and Ranathia were both beginning to think that going to the throne room was quite a chore in itself. Why was it so far up? Neither of them could answer that question before the guard said toward the girls, "This way please." He motioned toward them as he opened the large doors that revealed the throne room. The Guardia throne room was littered with all kinds of beauty. From glass painted windows that foretold its legacy all the way to picture frames and arrays of flowers and bouquets that rest on the wall. The three lady entered the room and walked across the blood red carpet that lead itself all the way up a few flight of stairs toward the where the king sat. Razhard started to speak toward the three as they approached the throne. He was pleased the two fine ladies could find their way easily toward his throne room and was very pleased them to meet them. He started his speech with, "Greetings ladies, I'm pleased that I can be at your acquaintance. I am King Razhard Guardia who rules over the Guardia Kingdom in my father's stead. But I'm sure you didn't come here to listen to me chat so I'll get right down to business. But first, he turned his eyes toward Eurasia who was again dressed inappropriately for the audience, "Not again, Eurasia! We have guests and you wear that distasteful wardrobe?" Poor Princess Alicia could only grimace at what Alicia was wearing where she frowned and crossed her arms, "I'll wear what I want. I don't ever remember putting you in charge of my closet." She retorted in anger as she stood there seeming to like the outfit she chose. "Besides, the design is royalty." Razhard could only facepalm himself for a second where Alicia told him it was a waste of time to argue with Eurasia. "Forgive me, I eluded myself from the point." He added as he turned his attention back toward the three ladies in front him. Before he could continue the woman stepped forward then announced herself toward Razhard. His guards wanted to react to her impudence, but he gestured to them not to interfere. "King Razhard, from this day forward you will appoint me as your new strategist." Those were the first words that escaped the woman's mouth. Razhard couldn't believe what he had just heard and was even more confused as to why she would just want to force him to make her his strategist. He didn't even know who this woman was and the fact she covered her appearance didn't help. He stuttered on his words when he spoke toward her while his two sisters weren't happy that she just rudely interrupted him like that. "I don't.... even... know who you are?" He questioned as he almost choked on his words still shocked that she would suggest such a thing. Princess Alicia stood in front of Razhard and spoke toward the woman in anger, "How dare you just be so forceful with your words? Have you no refinement!" The woman turned her head away barely letting her eyes see her ranting, "What's it to you, little girl?" Alicia was upset about being called a little girl, but she didn't waste her breath on the woman when Razhard told her just not to argue with her. Meira and Ranathia were both shocked by what they had just heard and were at a loss of words as well. "How do we not know you're an assassin hired by another nation that is trying to get close to the king? Look at the way you're dressed. Certainly someone would have come to that conclusion or the entire guard in this castle is a bunch of morons." A voice said as a man dressed completely in black armor walked right into the room. "Perhaps these two girls were sent as accomplices?" He added as he approached the king still completely dressed in heavy black armor.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Aira simply smiled at the confusion in the room, and weighing her options. She was off to the side, and just carefully watching the events unfold before her. One of her many options was to simple reveal Nathan as a dragonite right there. In the panic, either she or the dragon whelp would kill King Razhard. The cult was very accepting of flexible plans, and killing Razhard and possibly a few princesses would outweigh the other possible plans, but would be a major set back if she acted against Guardia and failed. It wouldn't be the greatest lost, and the panic would damage Guardia, but it might be to risky as off now. She would watch for her time to strike if any.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Corraidhìn stood in the shadows on a balcony overlooking King Razhard's throne room. He had just barely been able to sneak this far into his palace, causing the deaths of several guards in the process. Unfortunately, the building was like a labyrinth. He had gotten lost numerous times as he searched for the room with the documents he needed inside. He needed to know when the best time to strike Windgrace, and the only way to know for sure would be to when Windgrace would be most vulnerable, and who would no such a thing better than King Razhard himself. He had accidentally wandered into the throne room. Definitely not where he wanted to be. He would have made his way out as quickly as possible, but he saw something odd happening in the room. He spotted three women and a man, all weapons drawn toward one man dressed black as night, an evil grin on his face. Suddenly, an awful, impossible, idea swept across him. Suddenly he drew his mace, and flicked open his magic book with his other hand. He leaped down from the balcony and landed facing the man in black, ready to fight.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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As Corraidhìn stood awkwardly in the crowd of people he realized what a grave error he had made. This was no mere assassination that he had dropped in on. He had hoped that the man in black was a humble assassin that he could eliminate and possibly gain the king's trust, but he was obviously more important than that. Two more people, and the guards that would most likely drag him to the chopping block had appeared since he had dropped down. Suddenly the woman across the room materialized two green liquids from her pockets. Quickly he realized that the only way he would make it out this fight without being skinned would be to choose a side. "Damn these Holyoke politics! Who are the bad guys?" he asked over top of the calling voices. "It sounds as if you're all fighting over who gets to defend the king"
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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I'd like to hear this man out first before I give my final verdict. Corraidhìn needed to think fast.The king was obviously no fool. What could he say that would be believable at this point? "I'm a... uhh, mercenary! Offering his proffesional service to you and your nation. I was making my way to stand before you to offer me and my men, when I saw that you might be in danger, and so I rushed in to help, thinking he was an assassin! That's when i noticed that he wasn't an assassin, but it was too late." he lied. It could be half believable, which is only as much as he needed to escape the throne room alive. "I cordially apologize for my rather rude entry. I hope you understand." He placed his mace back in his belt, and his spell book back In his pocket. He turned to Nathan. "Feeling suicidal, are we?"
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Siia was a bit suspicious about the woman's actions though it wasn't enough at the moment to get her to pull out her trump card aside from her Broniac. The way that woman was acting didn't fool her at all and she knew exactly what she was up to. She couldn't really make her move until this whole problem resolved itself. She ignored Nathan's words since they were just useless conjecture that had no place. Turning her attention away from Azmaldus she knew that the true enemy was the one who was acting innocent. It would be hard to persuade the King that his own adviser was trying to defile him and she knew by the way Nathan was acting that she did something to him and her antidote she gave him was taking its precious time to take effect. That woman could try anything, but as long as she was able to see into the future, her actions would always be predictable toward her. She closed her eyes and sighed that this primitive mortal was trying to cause so much havoc. It was self-explanatory that any Xian would want to stain the Guardia throne with the blood of its last King. "I advise you think your decision over most closely, King Razhard. I'm disappointed with your response, but I will give you another chance to change your mind." Drausius concluded as he looked over toward Chloris who ordered her soldiers to let him pass allowing him to leave the throne room. Ishtora and Azmaldus as accompanied him toward the door as well. "I shall return at another point in time, Razhard. I expect a better answer next time. Your duty is toward your people not some personal trinket." He reminded Razhard as he and the other two accompanied him left the throne room. Before Azmaldus left Meira yelled out his name where he turned around and shook his head, "Fate has cast us as enemies. I expect you to honor that decision, grandchild and please remain at my daughter's side." He paused for a moment as he stepped forward toward Meira and caressed her cheek, "You look so much like your my daughter who is your mother. She would be proud of what you've become and I am too. Though we may have different resolves, my love for you Meira won't change. Take care of yourself. Perhaps you can stop me from doing something horrible in the future." Those were his final words as Drausius called his name where he obeyed and left the room with Drausius. Meira wasn't completely satisfied with what Azmaldus said toward her. There were questions she wanted answers to, but he didn't give her the chance to ask them. He just said his piece and left which irritated her. She didn't understand why her grandfather had become the man he was now. Moreover why was he working with the Pangaea Order and what did Siia exactly mean by he betrayed her? Was she in love with this man at one time? Meira thought in surprise. Razhard listened to Corraidhin's piece then gave his final verdict on what he was going to do, "I've heard of Ytrelia and if you're from that continent then there is no doubt you're a mercenary. You're probably familiar with Vermilia and Ibelia which are the two largest nations lead by mercenaries so I'm guessing you're from one of those nations." She then ordered one of his soldiers over toward him with a bag of Alura. He then threw the Alura at Corradhin where he continued, "I shall accept your services then. That is one hundred thousand Alura. I'm sure that is more than enough to compensate you for hiring your services." Luther and Chloris didn't like the King's decision, but they would accept it nonetheless. They weren't ones to argue since they could only honor his decision hoping he would not regret it one day. Chloris ordered her soldiers afterward to stand aside, but to stick at the entrances and increase guard security around the castle so nothing like this could happen again. Like Siia though, she also didn't like the Aira woman nor did Luther. Luther always tried to avoid talking to the woman since everything she said was just a bunch of nonsense he didn't want to listen to. "Member of a cult are you?" Siia questioned with suspicion lit in her eyes. "I have my doubts toward your trustworthiness and I don't trust you at all. Though I will not openly oppose you, I will give you firm warning. If you do anything that I should deem impractical you will die right where you stand. So I will advise you to cease what ever you are up to even if it is what I suspect which is to arouse the hatred in a certain individual's heart to erupt in merciless massacre." She threatened as she formed an empty magic circle on her hand with no symbols on it. "I've studied your kind and you use Mana on Xi. But I know an art that surpasses even Mana. You could not comprehend how powerful my magic is nor would you understand this art I know that usurps all other forms of magic. It isn't Holy Magic either."
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Aira smiled inwardly, despite Siia's and Nathan's threats, they couldn't touch her. To the king, she is a respectable adviser and a "proud" member of one of his kingdoms. If either of them attacked, or even killed her, they would face the kingdom's wrath and she would be protected. While she can't use her magic in the king's presents, if worst came to worst, she would be able to use her magics and protect herself against the fools, and she would be able to use her potions and poisons without qualms. "King Razhard, you should settle your dispute with these others kingdoms later as both a dragon and a witch is at your door. That boy there is a dragonite, and I suspect him to be a spy of the Dragonia nation. And that strange figure is a witch and a slanderer, she claims me to be not loyal and that I am some kind of cultist in my own head! She is using a magic that doesn't even use esir which is forbidden in this fine kingdom. You know even in the troubled times of Xi, we, the nobles of Xi, will stand strong with our king! Now, please king, arrest these traitors and witches! I doubt those girls with those two are any more innocent of treason!" she shouted. She acted like she had no clue what Psygonics was, but the cult had informed of this magic. She knew it was powerful and was unaffected by cursed magic, but if the hag would kill her now after this claim, she would only confirm that group was untrustworthy and evil, and she would make her final moments count.
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Yes my liege said Corraidhin as he left for the door. Razhard's orders were quite confusing to him. He led the troops through the castle, muttering as he planned his course of action. "Don't kill the sexy ones, do kill the creepy-bitchy ones and their not so creepy husbands, and the halfbreed, unless you can tell them that they don't need to die, which is the most unlikely situation for the halfbreed, and bring the holy weapons once you've killed the not-sexy ones and kidnapped the sexy ones." They emerged from the palace and into the bustling streets of Windgrace. "Right, so if I was a creepy mage where would i go?" Suddenly, a bridge down the street cracked in two. "That's where" he said, and he led the soldiers toward the bridge. He got there just in time to see his prey running through the crowd on the other side. "Damn! No use following them this way." They ran along the side of the canal looking for another bridge. At long last they found one and made their way across it.
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Corraidhin led the soldiers toward where the fugitives had stopped in front of a group of Dragon Knights. He had been hoping for a way to surround them. "Like rats drawn to cheese they have wandered into a trap" he said. But he had spoke too soon. Suddenly a brilliant pegasus emerged before Meira, and she and the whelp mounted quickly. Then one of the Dragon Knights dressed in very revealing armor met them on the ground. They exchanged words he could not hear, and then Meira drew her sword. She delivered a speech with great confidence and persuasion, and the Pegasus Knights who had appeared and the Dragon Knights were with her. The creepy people with them ascended their mounts, and before him stood a battalion of Horsemen sitting upon great beasts. He quickly glanced over one of the buildings on the side of the street, and in the doorway he saw a most curious thing. He saw four people staring directly at him. Then he recognized them. They were regia, whom he had rounded up from the academy in Ytrellia, led by one of his good friends, Amulius Karna. Amulius Karna: What are they doing here? he thought to himself. They must have taken his advice and fled for Ereis Eisan. A devilish smirk spread across Corraidhin's face. He pulled a cigar out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it up from a flame at the end of his thumb. He took a puff and then took it out of his mouth. "Forgot how to fight fair have we, princess?" called Corraidhin to the princess. "Just call in daddy's friends to help when things might be looking tough, eh? Too bad for me most of my friends are dead, or I'd call them in to give you a run for your money." He looked down at his cigar. "Lucky for me I've still got a trick or two up my sleeve" he said as the four people emerged from their hiding spot. Corraidhin threw his cigar to the ground and took his spell book out of his pocket. "Melloah!" He recited a spell and stepped on the lit cigar. Suddenly, flames began to circle around him like bees around a hive. "Come on then cutie-pie!"
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Aira frowned at this turn of events. This is going to interfere with there plans, with this new man's ambitions, he would want to control all of Holyote and maybe even Gaia, causing the balance of power to be a non issue and the cult could not have this. She would have to abort her mission anyways, she knew working this closely with a man who uses evil magics would be to risky to herself and the cult. She needed to attack quickly while the man wasn't fully in control. As she worked her magics, she remarked, "I am sorry, but I know how evil maniacs like you want, I know because I work for some, and I am sorry, I can't let you have even this single nation, much less all of Holyote or Gaia, my superiors wouldn't allow it." and when she finished, she was already gone. She sent a quick surge of cursed magic though the air to disturb the connection between the king and whatever was possessing him, she had converted the potion she gave the king into a deadly contact poison and caused it to explode, and she dived out the window and vanished without even looking back at what happened. Fenrir just snarled some more and said, "No, I don't need your pity, I just wish you would leave me alone." When Fenrir realized the inn was burning, he casually walked out.
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One of the soldiers looked back at Armand and asked if they should pursue. Armand just shook his head and put his bow back on his back. He felt something dark when he took a glance back at the castle and noticed dark clouds were forming around it. He decided to let Corraidhin and the rest of the guard deal with the situation and made his way back toward the castle. The other house members that were approaching immediately head back to the castle once they noticed the same thing that Armand did. They didn't even take the time to evaluate the situation. They had to hurry back, because their King might be in trouble. One of Armand's soldiers asked if they should pursue where he coldly answered with a fierce look on face after feeling that nasty aura in the air, "No. Let that man deal with them. I have no interest of getting mixed up with the Order's Mage Knights so we'll just pull back to the castle and see what is going on there." He said as the soldier acknowledged him and made his way back to the castle along with Armand's other Arch Knights. The pegasus and dragon knights that divided from the group were still engaged into battle with the soldiers still providing time for the others to escape while they lay down their lives. Soldiers and mounted troops fell one by one as they showered the ground in blood as the common people tried to find shelter from the massacre outside. Azmaldus redirected his mount back in the direction of the redezvous once he saw the boy that was riding with Meira stopped her. He saw flopping around and kicking while riding on his shoulders, but he was relieved to see she was safe now. He ordered his troops to fall back toward the Orders Mage Knights where they would make their way out of the capital. He also noticed that the other houses backed off and went straight for the castle. He thought something happened there, but he didn't have time to go see what was going on. He had to lead these people to safety as soon as possible. Directing her attention toward the man she sighed at him, "You really shouldn't just concern yourself with just one enemy. I don't know if you're too stupid or just reckless not to realize I had prepared a spell before hand. Take a look toward the sky behind you and see what your careless has done to you. I could kill you, but I'd gain nothing from doing so and I'm not about to kill an animal that can't defend itself so instead I'll do this." She said as she pointed in the sky toward her giant sword of darkness flickering with dark lightning bolts around the glyph it is situated around. When Siia saw the man had hitched a ride on Meira's pegasus where she halted at trying to use her spell at that time, she realized this was a golden opportunity. She thought a moment about the situation and if she should use it anyway knowing full well that Meira's pegasus would probably be killed. She then shook her head and decided she'd instead use it to slow that man down and possibly try to get him off that pegasus by startling it with her spell. She turned the sword of darkness that was showered by dark purple lightning bolts then closed her hand activating the spell once she aimed just enough of a safe distance so Meira's pegasus wouldn't take a hit. Right when she noticed Nathan used a gust of wind to slow the pegasus down she closed her palm and the giant sword of darkness shot forward like a lightning bolt in an inclined position. It wasn't long before it hammered the ground just a few feet away from the pegasus where it erupted in a dark fiery explosion which startled the pegasus and caused it to go up on its two feet. She wasn't trying to kill anyone, just stall them long enough for Nathan to make his way toward the group. The man hadn't been paying any attention toward her which was a fatal mistake he made and now he had to deal with a startled pegasus that stopped abruptly scared. Stalagmite shards flew everyone from the dark explosion which enveloped the area in front of the man. Luckily she fired her spell just far enough in front he could just feel the intensity of the blast. The explosion swallowed up several structures reducing them to ruin quickly where wood chunks and cement fragments laid in ruin as the structures were completely destroyed in the blast. "Hmph, second rate magic user. You're lucky to still be alive and that I was kind enough to spare you. Next time, you won't be so fortunate if you aren't aware of your surroundings. Let that be a warning and lesson to you." She said in a not impressed look as she kept her head focused toward the rear as her passenger steered her mount. It was obvious she wasn't impressed by the man's skill with magic and she was even more dissuaded with his reckless martyr nature which bored her to say the least. A mage should always be aware of their surroundings and not rush in half-cocked. It was something she taught all her students that she used to teach magic. Even if this man wasn't her student, he still needed training to be able to match her wits. "PUT ME DOWN!" Meira exclaimed as she struggled kicking and screaming in Nathan's grasp. She wanted to be put down and she was red hot at the moment after Nathan just swept her off her feet and forced her over his shoulder like a kidnapper. Meira could only lay on his shoulder since there was no way she could get free without having to resort to hurting Nathan. She kept her sword gripped tight though the fiery anger in her eyes indicated that she was really mad now. "YOU HAVE SOME NERVE GRABBING ME LIKE THAT AND TREATING ME LIKE A SACK!!! I SAID LET ME GO THIS INSTANT! IF YOU DON'T..." Meira wasn't able to finish that statement since she had just noticed that the man hijacked her pegasus which made her even boil in more anger. Her eyes seared with irritation since she didn't want him on her pegasus. She also saw Siia use a powerful dark magic to stall the person. Meanwhile back at the castle, Xhosa was agonizing in pain after what that woman had done to him. Razhard's body was being destroyed and there was nothing he could do. He was enraged by what that woman had done and when Eurasia tried to cling onto him to save him she was caught in the aftermath of it as well as it began to eat away at her body. "NO!" Alicia screamed in tears as she tried to run at the two only to have a dark figure appear right before her. The dark figure pushed the girl into the hands of another man while he approached the decaying King. He motioned his hand and extracted Xhosa's spirit from the body and forced it back into the spear. He then took his other hand grabbed the King and generated his dark aura into his body where he gripped tight with his fist and shattered the cursed energy destroying it stopping the decay process with his hand as remnants of the curse cinched his hand burning it with blood coming out of his hand which only made him grin. "Such pathetic cursed energy. Even a child could conjure such a primitive technique." He said as the darkness on his hands devoured the curse that tried to damage his body. What was left of Razhard and Eurasia's bodies hit the floor. He decided to show Alicia mercy by not devouring them and instead gave her a chance to properly bury them when she calmed down and became more rational. "In the end, you were nothing but a fool Razhard. No matter, that pathetic cult is nothing more than a pebble in the road. I will kick it aside soon enough. For now, I must formulate a new strategy." "LET ME GO!" Alicia exclaimed trying to get out of the hands of the devilish man who held her tight in his grasp. The man was getting irritated trying to get her to calm down where he decided to strike her in the gut, but the other figure shook his head. He grabbed some rope coiling it around her wrists where he finally looped it between her hands preventing her from trying to squeeze her hands out of it. The girl was terrified at the sight she just saw. Both her brother and sister had been murdered. She attempted to bite her tongue only to have the man pull a limp piece of cloth in between her lips to cleave gag her with as he double-knotted it tight and tied it off behind her neck as it fastened tight in between her lips, "I can't have you dying so don't even think about biting your tongue." The man ordered her as she moaned into the cloth. "Just settle down, Princess Alicia. We are not your enemy." The man with red eyes that looked very young reminded her as he attempted to try to get her to settle down so they could talk with her. He told the other individual to plant her on the throne seat where he tied her to it to make her comfortable as she probably didn't like being squeezed that hard. He saw Alicia wanted to scream, but her cleave prevented her from doing so where muffled words came out of her mouth. "What are we going to do now, Lord Ariesu? That woman killed the only person who could wield Daeslurph." He reminded Ariesu as he grabbed one of the chairs off to the side and took a seat in it. "There isn't only one wielder of that spear, Utrunos." He revealed as he pulled up a seat as well as they waited for the girl to settle down. They knew the horror of watching her two family die was painful and she just needed to sit down and restrain herself for awhile. "What do you mean?" He questioned as he turned toward Alicia seeing that she was starting to calm down a bit. He then saw Ariesu reach over and grab the spear that lay on the ground. Unlike Razhard, the spear's curse had no effect on Ariesu. "There were two children from the family that could wield the spear. One was Razhard and the second is Princess Alicia who we managed to save before she killed herself. That foolish woman Aira overlooked an important fact making a fatal mistake. Her weak primitive magic does not phase me in the slightest either. It's mere child's play to me as I can conjure spells that are weaker and make them twice as powerful. That foolish feeble-minded ingrate for a mortal thought she could interfere with my plans? How foolish can that cult be? They are no match for me nor do they pose a threat." He answered as he kept one hand with a spell conjured where he spoke toward the girl again in a usual tone, "If you agree to not bite your tongue or scream I'll remove your gag." She nodded in compliance as he used the other hand and reaching over toward Alicia's mouth pulling the gag out of her mouth which now lay limp around her neck like a necklace. "Who are you two?" She questioned sniffling still as tears rolled down her face in sadness as she finally settled down and just sat quietly in the throne chair noticing that the man evaporated all the evil from it. She had never saw either figure before and they just appeared out of nowhere. Also, the one who held the cursed spear scared the daylights out of her. She wanted nothing to do with that spear.
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Ariesu looked at the girl when she questioned who he was. He wasn't entirely sure if he should give her his actual name or continue to use his cover name he's been using to hide himself on Gaea. He wasn't especially fond of human, but the girl was only half human which didn't bother him much. He looked over toward one of his mages seeing the shattered glass from the window someone had gone out of. He presumed that Aira woman had fled out the window and that everyone else would be going to see what was going on upstairs in the throne room. Even though he knew it was futile to go look for her he had one of his minions go out the window she did and search for clues even if they were small clues. "I doubt going after that woman will do us any good, but jump out that window and survey the area. You might find even a fragment that I can use out there. I don't care how small the clue is. Just bring it back to me." He ordered one of his minions in the room to do as they walked over toward the window and jumped out of it themselves. "PRINCESS ALICIA!!!" Guards said that entered room to notice that the area had become a slaughter fest. They noticed two corpses on the ground which they knew were both the King and Princess Eurasia. They also saw several guard corpses on the ground that were in the same state as the other two corpses on the ground. They then saw two unknown figures where they inquired who they were and saw their princess tied to the throne chair. She shook her head when they tried to approach and ordered them to stand down. Even though they were hesitant to do so they obeyed her orders anyway. She ordered them to stick by the entrances and ordered one guard to go over toward the window and keep watch over it. "The name is Ariesu, Princess Alicia. I find your people quite interesting and I will enlist my aid to help you restore the damage that was inflicted by that wretched woman. You need not worry about the pathetic cult she comes from. As long as I remain here, they won't dare try to stand in your way." He advised the princess as he grabbed a dagger from Utronos and cut her binds away including the ones that bound her wrists. Meanwhile just outside the castle the dark platinum haired man that wielded Ichivail had returned to the castle with his Arch Knights. He inquired from the guard what was going and wanted a status report on the situation and the damage inflicted by the incident that just happened. The guards weren't entirely sure how much damage the castle sustained or the well-being of their King. All they could tell him is what they've investigated so far has minimal damages and that they had cleared out the gaggle of dead bodies someone else had laid in their wake when storming the castle. "Shall I serve as an escort, Duke Armand?" He questioned toward Armand who shook his head no. Armand decided that he would investigate the situation himself so he could understand what was going on. The guard inquired why he had left the castle earlier where Armand told him simply he was just dealing with a problem in the city. Then he informed him that it was nothing to worry about and that he should just remain on alert in case other intruders try to force their way into the castle. Armand entered the castle and had his Arch Knights standby to guard the main entrance to the castle and then ordered a select few to guard the other two entrances to ensure that security was tight. "Armand!" A soldier ran over while he was about to enter the castle doors. Armand frowned as he turned his attention toward the guard. By the look on the guard's face what he had to say looked urgent. "Out with it already." Armand said impatient as he had no time to waste. "A woman was spotted that had just jumped out one of the windows. We tried to pursue her, but we lost her. And those who kept up with her were found dead. Their bodies were completely decayed like they had been buried for many years." The soldier said toward Armand which concerned him. He then inquired toward the guard what the woman looked like and when the guard gave the description of her he immediately ran into the castle headed straight for the throne room. Ingrid Ingrassia (Chloris mother): Lenisk Ingrassia (Chloris father): "Baron Lenisk and Baroness Ingrid, we have secured the castle though we don't exactly know what happened in the throne room." One of the soldiers said as he saw an orange haired man and a silver haired woman approaching them on armored horses. Lenisk was armed with his angelic like sword and Ingrid had her spear at her disposal if she needed it. Neither looked very pleased as they both had looks of displeasure slapped on their faces. Lenisk stopped his horse near the entrance of the castle where his wife Ingrid pulled up right beside him. "What is going on? Why did I see my daughter killing Guardia troops?" He questioned unhappy about the fact his daughter was killing their own soldiers. He wanted to go after her and force her to come to her senses, but the King was in danger so he'd deal with her at another time. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Meanwhile when Nathan finally put Meira down that is when Azmaldus jumped down from his dragon he was riding happy to see she was okay. He wasn't going to scold her there for what she had done, it would be a waste of time. Now that they had met up with Drausius Mage Knights the soldiers that pursued them all backed off and returned to the city. A few surviving pegasus and dragon knight units were also seen flying toward the city gates. He shook his head at what Nathan had said, because he didn't know that Meira's father abandoned her when she was still an infant. "I'm afraid, boy you don't understand her anger at all. Meira hates her father for the fact he abandoned her when she was just an infant and left her in the care of her mother. But when Meira was nearing her teens, her mother one day vanished without a trace. Not too long after that happened Queen Erialyss of Windgrace agreed to raise her. There is no excuse for her actions, no. But go throwing around words so foolishly without asking her why she feels that way is rather thinking close-minded. You must respect her decisions no matter how foolish they may be. That's part of being a leader and I'm sure she has accepted the responsibility and consequences from them. The only part I didn't appreciate was the fact you were continuing on which is ridicule and I'm sure she might have been insulted. Not by the fact you scold her, but rather by the lack of restraint in your words. Just say your piece and leave it as that. There's no need to drive things into the ground by continuing to talk about such a subject." He reminded the boy as he approached Meira and took her into his hands hugging her. Meira thought her grandfather was going to scold her for what she did, but instead he didn't. "I'm just glad you're okay." He paused for a moment raising his voice for the next couple of statements he made, "But don't ever go into battle without using rational thought, Meira! You're not alone even if you think you are. Your life is not something you can just so easily throw away like a piece of tissue paper. There are those who care about you dearly. So please regard their feelings before you think about being selfish again." He paused once more lowering his tone back toward a fatherly like one, "Besides, I don't need to tell you what happened to myself when I did the samething." "Don't you think that's a bit much, granny?" Whizzle said to no one, recognizing the person who's reckless enough to throw the spell freely. "Hmm, wonder what should I do..." Siia knew that voice only by the word "granny" because there was only one person who ever addressed her by that name and if they didn't want to get sold out they should have chose another alias. She sighed a bit when she heard the word, but didn't really hear if it was male or female, where she was irritated by being called granny. She was still a beautiful woman and she has retained her youth. She found such a moniker rather insulting though she did allow just him to address her that way. Both Chloris and Luther climbed off the mounts they were riding as Meira's mount regrouped with her standing right beside her as her grandfather continued to hug her and hold her in his grasp. "You again..." Were the only words Siia could manage since she wasn't entirely pleased to see the person who she thought it was again who called her by that. Ever since she saw the person she was thinking about the last time when her sister was still around, she had always wanted to avoid contact with him. It wasn't that she hated him, just that he found his behavior obnoxious and sometimes obstinate. "I guess it's fate that brought us back together." She let out of deep sight that echoed around the area that almost everyone could hear. Ranathia who was right beside her didn't say a word. She didn't have anything to say toward the person though she was rather curious how Siia and that person in the sky with blue wings knew each other. Drausius, his wife Ishtora following alongside him and his Mage Knights approached the group. His expression was pretty normal and it didn't look like he entirely cared that they made it out of the city safely. Still he would assist them in their endeavor since he owed a debt to Siia still. Knowing that they couldn't stick around the gates of the capital he advised the group, "We should be going. The sooner we get away from Ereis Eisan, the better."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Whatever reply Nathan had for Azmaldus was lost when he heard him utter something that baffled him "feelings? I barely know her. I mean sure, I kind of remember her from the academy, but that's more because of her hair color then anything else...truth be told, she's the only person I remember from the academy." Realizing he had gotten off topic, Nathan shook his head and continued "but anyway. The only things I really know about her is that she's a princess" he cringed as he said the word princess "calling her cutie pie or talking about her dad is enough to get her into a rage, and what I was just told about her past. That's not enough to establish any sort of attraction. Besides, even if I did have feeling for her, it wouldn't really matter. After all, I'm just a-" he was about to saw monster, but corrected himself at the last second "-commoner. While she's a princess. She's going to get her very own prince charming to sweep her off her feat for her own happily ever after. Being neither a prince or charming, I'd only get in the way. So in the end, it doesn't matter how I feel" he finished
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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You seem to misunderstood. I was trying to tell you to shut your stupid mouth. Now, do you still want to keep talking and have me make your insides be your outside? If not, scram and leave me alone, semi-human. And so you know, pure-blood werewolves aren't even related to humans. he said. He didn't really hate, hate humans, but all of the races expect the vampires and vompryes, humans seemed to be the most hateful towards werewolves, so being human, or part human. He then realized another voice talking to him, something about leaving the person who approached him alone. He wasn't really paying her much mind. "Fine" he muttered, throwing the guy towards a wall. He didn't put any effort into making it hurt, nor did he care if he got hurt. And slowly started to walk off.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Fenrir rushed over to the random citizen who asked "What is his problem", and went to knock him down, forgetting he was in werewolf form and as such had claws. He wasn't thinking, and he didn't put to much force behind it, but his claws were very sharp so it did cause a solid cut, but nothing major. It cause him to very slightly bleed as the guy fell over. "My problems are my problems." he said, walking away and not even noticing how badly he injured the random guy.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Just leave me alone, unless you want to be dog meat. Do you even know who I am? I might as well tell you, I am Fenrir, the beast of Cimmeria. he basically shouted out. He started to make various wolf noises, which some one who speaks traditional lycanthrope (wolf-like) would recognize as "Gaia, planet where I am, call forth your vines and underbrush to give me aid." as vines grew from the ground and wrapped around Fenrir's feet and pulled him to the ground.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Just leave me alone, unless you want to be dog meat. Do you even know who I am? I might as well tell you, I am Fenrir, the beast of Cimmeria. He basically shouted out. "No, I don't know who you are nor do I care. Your name and words mean absolutely nothing to me. This is a battlefield so prepare yourself otherwise leave this place at once and never return here ever!" Meira ignored his pathetic insult and taunt. She had fallen victim to such foolishness earlier where she smiled and said proudly toward the werewolf, "Mules bray and fools talk, but the wise girl listens not." She smirked with a rush of confidence in her body as she wasn't going to be driven in by such asinine words. She finished her statement with a taunt like response, "Don't bite your tongue now. Not everyone can enlighten themselves with wisdom!" She boasted in a sarcastic taunt like manner. Ignoring anything else he said and turning her head to make sure Ranathia acknowledged she decided to make her next move. She paid absolutely no attention to what Fenrir was doing and didn't even think to look at him for one moment as she jumped down off her pegasus ignoring any noises and rather than listening with her ears she interpreted judgment with her mind. She felt the energy in the air then used the electrical current she generated into her body to slow her fall toward the ground giving her a soft landing. So quick before anyone could notice she shot a ball of electrical charged force into the sky which disappeared out of sight as it headed skyward. She then took her spear and planted it into the ground. She remembered what she had been taught and when Nature Magic was being used. She also knew the great weakest of Nature Magic which was to use forbidden unholy magic which purpose was to distort and twist life energy to the point where it can be destroyed. She drew her sword then concentrated her mind as she hummed something in ancient script where a crimson red pentagram style glyph appeared below her feet. She then drew Ranathia's gravitational energy her magic circle as she continued her hymn. She transformed Ranathia's gravitational energy into a dark aura. The aura started to erupt around Ranathia's gravitational energy as Meira's body was engulfed by the dark energy she embraced. The ground started to shake as dark clouds began to cover the horizon and block out any light. Ranathia felt a bit uneasy since she could feel the darkness that was erupting from the ground that Meira began to summon. She was a bit scared since she didn't think Ranathia could control Kreosus awesome power and summon the Dragon of the Destruction Flame, one of Kreosus beasts. She did know that what she was using would eliminate any chances at trying to use Nature Magic since like Holy Magic, unholy arts were its greatest weakness. "Force of destruction, entity that relieves those of misery. I shall embrace the wickedness of your twilight. I shall understand the decaying essence that erases existence. Rise forward for the darkest hour is nigh! I release your chains to unveil the chaos that spirals out of control as it devours the hands of time." As the ground began to shake violent a violent dark purplish energy broke through the surface causing stalagmite pieces to fly everywhere. The dark twilight that ascended from the depths of the deepest darkness as Meira tried to withstand the uneasiness of the energy began to take shape in the form of a serpent like dragon which curled itself around Meira's spear standing right in front of her releasing its dark aura into the air which started to kill the plants that were around her as they decayed into ashes. The dragon peered at him with its scarlet red eyes as it awaited her command. Ranathia did the same as Meira and ignored any sounds from the air. She like Ranathia had learned from their teacher that you are not to listen to magic. You are to feel its embrace with your entire body and listen to it by feeling its essence. She remembered that they were taught that since most charms only worked if you used certain senses of the body. It was something she herself knew too well knowing that even the most elite of magic users doesn't rely on their normal senses. Ranathia used the dark cloud formation to use her magic and show what the Mjolnir Tome was capable of. Before she started her incantation she threw something on the ground, but it was so small that no one could notice what it was. A small thread of light implanted itself into the ground and quickly dissipated into nothingness as what she threw on the ground shattered into a sparkle of light after what was in it escaped. Ranathia was saying something from her lips as she threw on the ground, but her tone was too silent to notice what she had said. She like Meira concentrated her energy closing her eyes as the symbol on her hand appeared on the ground and sky in the form of a large yellowish glyph that peered outward several feet. While she concentrated her thoughts and remained compose she then recited in her mind keeping in synch with Meira's incantation as she could hear Meira's words as the two opened their minds to each other. "Heavenly lightning that roars within the heavens answering the call to salvation bring forth judgment." "The power of decay returns all to ashen ruin. Nothing can escape its claws of destruction, an endowment I shall utilize with dignity and I embrace the very embodiment of energy that causes all to return to oblivion." Meira said toward Fenrir with confidence just awaiting his next action or response. "The power of two reigns chaos on all those who are unjustified! Your sins shall not go unpunished, ruthless fiend! We will show you how the power of opposites works!" Ranathia exclaimed as she was still keeping her spell on standby. Peering toward the clouds, Ranathia jumped off her mount then she meditated as she drew the electrical force from the dark clouds formed and generated them into a series of electrical energy balls that appeared around the large glyph she had erected below her and above her head. Though she didn't say the last part of the spell yet as she waited to see what exactly the werewolf was going to do so she could make her next move in accordance. She like Meira waited before they reacted and were about to show what these two moves they conjured could do. Electrical energy caressed Ranathia's body like a wild beast as dark energy hissed around Meira making a snake like sound as it continued to emanate around her. Meanwhile Drausius and the others continued to ride forward in the forest while Azmaldus felt a powerful aura that erupted in the city. He also saw that Meira wasn't anywhere to be seen either. "Huh." He sighed where he caught a glimpse of a boy and girl on the ground then noticed it was Nathan and the girl who mysteriously decided to tag along with the group. Though he didn't know her motives, he saw that she was practically harmless. He told his group to continue without him as he landed his dragon in the forest. He unmounted and made his way over toward Nathan and the girl where he questioned seeing that there was some kind of problem, "Did something happen here?" He questioned toward the two confused a bit about what was going on. He then examined the situation and noticed the girl had damaged her wing. Like any gentlemen toward a lady he rose down on one knee and gave his hand out to the girl, "Are you okay, miss? Is there something I can do to ease your pain at all?" He asked her as he didn't like to see any girl suffer no matter what his age was. It was also in his nature to be a gentlemen toward any female. He then looked at her eyes and noticed they were closed shaking his head finally realizing that she was unconscious. "I'll carry her." Azmaldus offered as he reached down and took the girl into his two hands. "While I'm carrying her, head back to town and see if that is where Meira went off to. She ran off again without saying a word and seeing as Ranathia isn't around either, I'm betting she went back to see if Ranathia needed help." He nodded as he walked over toward his dragon and told it to go on without him and that he would carry the girl the rest of the way. It had been the first time he had carried a girl like this in a long time. The last time he had to carry a girl like he did was when his beloved Finathia when she was young and they were unmarried slipped and hit her head on a rock knocking herself unconscious. "I'm counting on you, boy!" He winked as he started to walk away with the girl in his hands. "This brings back memories..."
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Whizzle listened to Nathan's rambling, questions forming in her head and hiding a smirk. The boy must have been either too serious or a bit dense. She then felt the healing power washing over her, it was too little to do much about her wing but it did soothe the pain. Whizzle was about to 'woke up' when she heard a set of flapping wings and something landing nearby before hearing a new voice. Fighting a forming frown and an urge to curse, Whizzle remained still as the new voice went closer and spoke to her, "Are you okay, miss? Is there something I can do to ease your pain at all?" he said. Now Whizzle refrained from chuckling before the man offered to carry her and proceeded to do so soon after. It was incredibly hard not to let out the disappointed sigh that she felt. The man then spoke to Nathan, telling the latter to head back and look for Meira and Ranathia. Nathan said his answer before a sound of a constant fire stream can be heard from his direction before going upwards and disappearing, which Whizzle assumed as Nathan showing what he meant with how he can fly earlier. Whizzle remained still for a few more seconds before quietly opening her eyes and looked around before settling her an annoyed gaze at Azmaldus. "Can you put me down, please?" She said, adding the latter in a tone saying it wasn't a request. Regardless of Azmaldus' reaction, be it by putting her down or insisting, Whizzle would then retract her wings, the Midarians inherent shapeshifting meant lasting wounds didn't mean much as long as they have the power to change their form.
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No, he didn't say anything bad about my parents. He rather carelessly attacked an innocent bystander badly injuring them. She said to Nathan as she pointed in the direction of the man who laid unconscious on the ground from Fenrir's assault. Seeing that he had evaded Ranathia's Rebinrimitto she decided it was time for her to go on the offensive. She anticipated that he would pay no attention to some of her earlier actions as she saw her orb of electrical energy had shot back down and was hovering a several feet above her head. Ranathia's electrical attack collided with an abandoned building then slam into it ripping the door open along with collapsing some of the walls around the structure as it dissipated into nothingness. She looked at Fenrir and the only words that came out of her mouth in response to what he said was, "I don't expect someone who doesn't value life to understand my resolve nor would I waste my breath explaining the reason to you." She saw he had moved is when she propelled herself into the air using her dark purple energy emanating from her fists. She palmed both her hands out in front of her as she formed a purple dark ball of energy. Her ball of energy had returned and it wasn't a ball of energy anymore as it slowly lowered itself just a few feet above in the shape of sharp electrical energy blades where there were several of them that did rotations above her head. Now that her first attack had manifested itself and now she was about ready with her second she moved one of her palmed out hands where she carved a glyph with her finger that she would use if Fenrir decided to carelessly attack her. If he did attack her while she was levitated, he would not only find out what that glyph she drew was for, but also would succumb to her painful blades above her head. "Not bad." Ranathia said as she prepared her second wave for a different kind of attack. She saw Ranathia had boosted herself airborne and was preparing for another attack where Ranathia concentrated her energy into her electrical balls of energy and modified her original glyph changing the type of attack she was about to use by just using her mind which sped up the process of preparing her next magical strike. She was surprised by Nathan's arrival like Meira, but now wasn't the time to be talking. She grinned as she saw Fenrir had started to dash at full pace. It was exactly what she wanted him to do. She waited with her magical attack seeing what his next move was. She would then decide whether it would be time to reveal what she had done earlier that he didn't pay much attention to. She was pretty sure she had given what she did earlier when she was on her mount plenty of time to manifest. "What's going on over there?" Soldiers questioned as they saw a commotion near the entrance of the city. They all marched immediately to investigate what was going on. The guard captain lead the way for the group as they made their way over toward the four individuals near the gate. Just as they tried to get closer a man dressed in black appeared in front of them. The soldiers immediately stop and salute the man, "Lord Rushifa, what brings you out here?" "I will handle this." He said as he turned away from the soldiers walking over toward the fight. One of the soldiers questions him by saying, "But." He shake his head and makes it clear with his voice that he intends to deal with the problem. The soldiers nod their heads and decide to return to their posts. They apologize for wasting Rushifa's time, but he only ignores them. The man dressed in black walks over toward a building then leans against it as he grins. He looks over in the direction of the pink haired girl then closes his eyes and smiles for a moment, "You've indeed gotten stronger both mentally and physically..." He paused for a moment as he continued to observe her actions. He paid absolutely no attention toward her opponent since he was only interested in watching her. "To think I married your mother to help bring you into this world..." Again another pause he smiled once again pleased with what he was seeing out of her. "You are indeed worthy of being my daughter. I never thought I'd give life to a child. I was always so hateful of mortals, but I guess perhaps it was your mother that opened my eyes. Perhaps such beings are worthy of my recognition. I understand being forgotten by gods all too well... Perhaps you will light the path toward defeating him..." He said as he didn't complete his statement just leaving it as "him". Meanwhile the girl says something that humors Azmaldus, "Why, my lord, my name is too insignificant for someone of your stature to remember, let alone notice," She sweetly replied. What the girl had said made Azmaldus chuckle. She was right, he was once a ruler of a large and powerful nation, but after the assault from the Cimmerian Empire. It had fallen to pieces and he was the only one who managed to safely move his daughter out of the castle before she was captured. He entrusted his daughter to one of his most trusted advisers as he had stayed behind and supposedly perished in the ruins along with his beloved wife Finathia. They both had managed to make it out of the castle, but only because of an old friend who stayed behind and risked their life to allow both to escape. He then decided thereon that he would leave the future in the hands of youth. They could make a better future than he could ever attempt to create. "I guess I can't hide the fact of my status." He said casually still laughing surprised that the girl knew something about his heritage. He wouldn't ask how she knew since it didn't matter anymore. It was so long ago that even if were discovered he was Emperor Benign of the Valdaria Empire, it would still change nothing about the past. There was nothing to be changed from the past nor did he have any intention on dwelling on the past either. "I shall inquire nothing more then." He said dismissing himself from the girl as he turned around and headed back for his dragon. There was nothing more for him to ask and it wasn't like him to pry into other people's personal affairs. If they didn't want to tell him then they had their reasons and he respected that. "Take care of yourself and try to exercise more caution."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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All of this talk about gods and justice is making me sick. Why won't people just leave me alone. Fenrir said, and growling and snarling to cast a spell at the girl with the electric knives. This spell targeted ones very being and filled it with despair and misery. A normal person would be so overcome with grief that they would be basically immobilized as they are engulfed in darkness. The spell is know as Abyssal Despair.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Fenrir laid on the ground, it appeared as if he didn't have a scratch on him do his regenerative abilities and over-all tediousness, but that amount of regeneration take out all of his energy. He couldn't even get off the ground he was that exhausted. He started to just talk to himself in his normal speaking voice, "I was born only to fight, I was taught only how to fight, I was trained only how to fight, and I can't even fight. I am worthless." he said in a broken and defeated tone. He then reached his hand out trying to stretch it out, revealing his Ragnanok Band as it lightly glowed.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Thank you for trusting in me. I'll do my best not to disappoint you, Fenrir. It was the first time she said his name casually where she turned her head at the rest of the group, "Let's all regroup with the main unit now." She smiled at Fenrir then noticed Nathan wanted to go. If what he said was accurate then they better make their way out of the capital and regroup with the rest of the group. Meira jumped onto her pegasus then told her purple haired friend that she was going to regroup with the others. It was time for her and everyone else to make their retreat from the capital before the soldiers arrived to block their advance. She immediately had her pegasus flaps its wings and off she went into the sky gliding toward the others. Ranathia turned her mount around digging into itself as she took off toward the gate finally passing it not taking long before she was into the forest. Ranathia stopped for a moment remembering that Meira made a promise toward the werewolf. She was a bit hesitant to turn around and offer the werewolf a ride and the fact he was a male made her feel very uneasy. "I just...." She said stuttering at the thought of giving him a ride. Meira took notion toward the fact that she had still remembered her childhood friend Ranathia was till uneasy around men. Knowing that she turned her mount around in Fenrir's direction. She was a bit hesitant to give him a ride, but not because of Ranathia's reason, Rather. she was under the impression he did not like to ride on mounts and would rather keep on foot. Landing near him she offered him a ride on her mount, despite if he accepted or rejected her offer she immediately took off and caught up with the rest of the group before the main force assembled where they were at. Something must have happened inside the castle if it took them this long to respond and she thought it was probably something bad. She didn't know what it was, but she thought she had an idea. Before they get accused of being a part of the plot that happened in the castle which is stalling the guard, they best flee the capital which is what Ranathia and her. Meira looked back at the capital sighing in relief as she rode on pegasus, "It's finally over... Now we have to determine what our next action will be. If I'm to become a ruler then I'll need a place to defend where I base my strength off of. I'll think about that once I return to Windgrace where I can plan everything out accordingly." She said as she continued to glide in the sky with her pegasus not taking long to regroup with Lenna, Azmaldus and Drausius units. Neither of the three asked any questions as they saw the others had caught up to them. They were just relieved to see they came back safely and that was all that counted. Drausius listened to what Siia had just told him a moment ago though he wasn't sure how to put his words for it. She told him this before back at the Order and he thought she was insane, but there was starting to become truth which started to light up around her words. When Meira approached he inquired toward her which caught her by surprise at first, but then she realized that Siia is a visionary and that is probably how he knew, "Princess Meira, what do you plan to do now? Surely you can't continue to sideline yourself and not act on your own gumption?" Drausius questioned since he wasn't sure if Meira understood the consequences of war and he questioned if she had the power to lead an army herself. A title was just merely a status to announce someone so that other people who knew about the lineage knew who it was. It wasn't enough to convince the people's hearts of those who didn't know them that they were going to fight for what they wished for. Even though he did have his doubts, he would encourage her to rise to the throne. The people at times like this needed someone like her to keep their hearts strong. Certainly Guardia and Rudoria at the current states they were in weren't going to accomplish that. He looked at her once again then continued with what he was going to say, "You do realize, by rising to the throne you are no longer under Windgrace's protection? I won't stop you, but I will warn you princess that the road to sovereignty is a rugged and treacherous one. Be very careful in who you trust. That is all I can tell you for right now." He warned her as he awaited her responses as she touched down on the ground with her pegasus so he could take with the Pangaea Order official. She brought her pegasus in for a landing as safe as possible trying not to run into the trees while bringing it down for a safe landing. Though the space was tight she managed to get it on the ground without any problems. She would need his assistance if she was to bring up her own nation and she was going to do her best in trying to persuade Drausius to see things her way. She wasn't going to overdo it with her statements trying to keep them self-explanatory as possible. "I know you mean well at trying to persuade me to reconsider, Meister Drausius, but I made a promise which I cannot go back on. I promised I would create a world where everyone would be happy. I know you see that as nothing, but a child's fairytale. I believe I can make it happen. I appreciate your concern, but I assure you my friends will look out for me on my path to becoming Queen. I also know that my title is just a mere formality or status so people know who I am. I will show you that I have earned my title as a princess and that I was not made a princess merely by blood. It wasn't a birth right or blood right. I will do what I can to ensure that I am worthy of having that title and one day I will promote myself to queen when I feel I'm ready." Meira said boldly in response to Drausius statements earlier. She knew he was trying to persuade her not to go through with what she was about to do, but she made a promise and she knew that a deal is a deal. She wasn't going to go back on her word. She'd be betraying her friends if she did. She was confident that she could do everything she said she could. "Very well then, princess. The Pangaea Order will review your request and we will appoint you a land which will be yours and where you can start your quest toward power. Princess, I know you mean well and that you don't want to disappoint. I'm not saying you shouldn't take this path, but I will warn you that you should be very cautious when traveling the path. As Meister, you are under the protection of the Order, but I request that you return to Windgrace while we review your case. We will do our best to support your cause and fund your nation the best we can, but be truth about what you're going to do. That is all I ask. Don't disappoint those who put their faith into you. That is all I have to say, princess. May fortune be with you on your journey toward power. One last note, you'll need to announce to the Queen of Windgrace that you plan to live up your name. She needs to know that you wish to be a ruler. I'm sure she will do what she can to support you if she can. That is all I can do for you, princess." "You're so much like your mother, I can hardly tell you apart. Not by just looks. You act almost exactly like your mother did." Drausius added as he finally let his voice fall silent where he looked at his wife and admired her. He knew one day Meira would have a companion to travel at her side to be with her for the rest of her life too. He just didn't know when. Meira was shocked Drausius knew about her mother where she asked out of curiosity, "YOU KNEW MY MOTHER!?" Drausius shook his head shocked she didn't know where he said briefly, "We can talk about that later. There will be plenty of time for words once we return to Windgrace."
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Fenrir started to jog, easily being able to keep up with the Pegasus's while they flied over the roads of Guardia. As they started to reach the forest, it was a bit tougher, however far for impossible. He didn't even need to look up, he could just follow the flyers by their scent. Navigating harsh terrain came naturally to werewolves, and he often had to go though forests and marshes to do his "job".
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Fenrir smiled, "I have a better idea." he said. As he changed into his werewolf form as he walked up to the Guardia clerk. "I am Fenrir of Cimmeria, member of the Warwolf unit. You know, the unit that Cimmeria uses to "clean" up "messes" that they don't like. I left my ID and passport at home, but I assume that wouldn't be a problem." he said, slowly raising a claw up. He was mostly bluffing, but he thought he could easily just knock these guys out without even using his claws, presuming they didn't just let him pass.
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Whizzle looked around once while thinking about something before passing through the gate. The machine beeped an error once before it gave an accepted signal. She knew the scanner would gave a warning but gave her an entry because she was registered. She waved at the frowning guards, challenging them on what they're going to do.
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Inside the Windgracian castle, an audience between the queen of the country and various other figures including those who reigned from far away lands. Lands that were so far away that another nation stood in the way of a clear straight path toward reaching the Pangaea Order. A freshly set of beautiful cedar wooden like steps carried themselves all the way up to the queen's golden chair which was situated toward the back of the audience room. Off to her sides were two rooms, both of which had a guard placed in front of them to ensure that no one would enter without the queen's consent. One of those rooms was the queen's bedroom and the other was her royal office. In the queen's hand rested a golden staff that peered all the way down to the bottom of the surface of the floor which her feet were planted on. This staff was decorated with various ornaments such as beautiful sapphires, emeralds and rubies which show of the staff's beautiful glistening sparkle shine. Beside her is her adviser Siia dressed in her usual uncommon advanced women wardrobe like apparel that looks like it is sci-fish due to the strange texture in the material used. Like the queen, Siia also keeps her attention faced forward where three other figures accompanied by a group of mages stand in front of the queen. The queen looked at her audience as her foot accidentally nudged the hilt of her rapier. The beautiful silverish luster from the blade gave off a glare from the lights of the chandelier. The beautifully forged blade was in its rightful sheathe that usually was fixed to her hip by attaching it to her belt. Her shield that lay on top of her sword lightly kissed with the side of her ankle. Both lie on the ground right in front of her feet as she kicked her foot back toward the leg of her regal chair. As she did so, the expression on the queen's face was one of complete confusion when the representatives from the Pangaea Order tried to explain to her that Meira had agreed to take her place on the throne. The Windgracian Queen didn't know how to take the news of Meira wanting to take the throne. She wasn't about to stop Meira from rising to the throne, but she wasn't entirely sure she was completely ready to lead her own army. There was more to ruling than just leading an army and she wasn't entirely sure if Meira knew that. Also, the fact the princess tend to show a hothead toward those who upset her didn't help her case at all either. Even though the Queen did not agree with her decision she would honor it by allowing her coronation to take place in the castle. It was about time she returned what rightfully belonged to her anyway which was a tiara she received from Meira's mother Melianth. The queen was Meira's age when Melianth presented her with the tiara she wore when she used to be a princess of the Valdaria Empire which collapsed decades ago. The queen was hesitant to accept the tiara, but Melianth insisted saying that she didn't need it anymore. She had no intention in reviving her father's nation and she planned to help the world of Gaea without being restricted to a throne chair. Focusing her attention on those who have appeared in front of her as representatives, she leaned forward in her throne chair. Even when she was leaning forward, the red cushion below her posterior served her a comfortable reminder of why she liked to sit in her chair. Brushing that thought aside she finally came to complete focus and stopped thinking about what was on her mind earlier. Even the fact she was concerned about Meira wanting to become a ruler didn't stop her from speaking her piece, "I understand that Meira wishes to acknowledge her title as princess and be presented properly with a crowning, correct?" She questioned trying to hide her worry within her plain voice which could be heard loud and clear in the room. As the two shuffled around earlier talking their piece as Siia just continued to observe the situation as the queen's adviser, the silver haired man named Drausius stepped forward signaling toward his wife to stay behind him. He didn't want to get his wife involved in his talk since she could be extreme at times and wish for things to die. That was something he knew the queen did not tolerate. With a serious plain voice as Azmaldus stood right behind him to back him up if necessary he plead toward the queen, "Queen Erialyss Windgrace, daughter of Verbeina, I would not have called this audience if I was going to waste your time." He took a momentary pause clearing his voice as he came off a bit scratchy. Erialyss didn't say a word knowing that he wasn't finished with what he was saying. After he cleared his voice and accepting the glass of water offered by the queen's soldier who returned to their position he continued on with what he was about to say, "Princess Meira of the former Valdaria Empire wishes to take up her family's name and help the people who are suffering in this land." Once again he paused as he brought up his hands in a gesture of trying to persuade the queen to consider their offer. Sure, the Pangaea Order wasn't on the best of terms with Windgrace due to their involvement with Rudoria in the past, but that wasn't his fault he thought. He didn't agree to lend aid to the Rudoria Kingdom and the Oracles who control the main governing body had all sided with Ezmeralda at the time even though he didn't like their decision. The decision to use Ragnanite Demons further invoked his dislike for the main governing body. He needed to set things straight and try to repair relations with Windgrace. He was hoping to do that by helping Meira achieve her place in society. When she first asked him, he was quite surprised. To ask him out of the blue while mounted on his horse that she wanted to become a queen really arose some bewilderment that he tried not to let overwhelm him. He never thought a girl who wanted to be normal would suddenly change her heart so easily. It was surreal to the point he thought it was just a dream, but he realized that he was just trying to find a way to hide his embarrassment about being overtaken by the news earlier. "Continue." The queen requested as she had reached the point of his pauses were taking too long. Too long to the point it was trying at her patience which is something he did not wish to do so he continued with what he had to say knowing full well the queen didn't have all day to listen to him babble. He focused his attention mainly on Erialyss once again continuing with what he was going to tell her, "So, I Meister Drausius, have agreed to help her achieve her place on the throne. We will need to hold an official coronation ceremony crowning the princess properly and I know you out of all people my illustrious queen know that." He once again paused but only for a moment. Knowing that it was a bad time to let himself get consumed into thought he continued once again, "I know that Windgrace and the Order's relations aren't that great. After we aided in the invasions of the Anzier Empire which perpetuated its downfall and the Guardia Kingdom I can understand why Windgrace is cautious about receiving us. I am honored you'd at least allow us to present our case, your majesty." He bowed toward the queen trying to make an impression to help broaden the hopes of restored relations. He knew that a simple bow wasn't enough to restore the lost trust, but it would be a start as he tried to honor the queen with flattery. "Your flattery knows no bounds and won't sway me so easily. I understand your position, Meister." She paused as her voice became more intense and serious just by the adjustment of her tone. "But understand that our people were stunned you would resort to dirty tactics like use demons for means of subjugation. While it wasn't your doing, it still doesn't excuse your nation for the blame. As for Meira's coronation, she can hold it inside the castle where I'll return this tiara that belongs to her." Erialyss paused once again as she picked up the beautiful silver littered with diamonds and sapphires tiara which Meira's mother once wore. Sure she was hesitant to let the sentimental value of the tiara go, it didn't matter as she was going to return it to its proper owner. It wasn't hers to begin with even if it was a parting gift from her friend. "I will allow the Pangaea Order to be present during the coronation, but I request they leave after it has concluded. That is all I have to say." With that the queen finished talking and Drausius bowed toward the queen as did his wife Ishtora even though she was hesitant to do so. The guards were ordered to show both back to their quarters where she requested that Azmaldus stay behind for a moment. She had some pressing business to discuss with him. "Very well." Azmaldus said as he approached the queen's throne as the two soldiers beside her stepped away after she signaled it was all right. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Meira and Ranathia continued to sit on the couch while they relaxed in relief. The troubles they faced earlier in the Guardian nation had weighed heavily on their hearts. Some which sprang about mixed emotions about what had happened earlier. Both Meira and Ranathia both looked at each trying to find the words to express how they exactly felt about the chain of events that transpired in the Guardian capital Ereis Eisan. First they were meeting with the king as he had requested. After that some maniac of a woman made accusations which forced them to return to their native land. It was both confusing and frustrating for both girls as they tried to calm the pressure they felt from the anxiety of the situation earlier. They both wanted an explanation of why events happened like they did and thought Siia knew more about what was going on than she was telling them. It was to no surprise to either since it was typical of that cold woman to keep anyone in the dark. She always made them try to understand everything from themselves and always dogged the questions that only made both girls even more curious about the woman's actual motives. "I just can't understand it all!" Meira yelled as Ranathia nodded at her agreeing with her wholeheartedly. It made no sense to her either why they were treated as allies at first. Invited into the castle to meet with the king to only have their meeting take a turn for the worst accusing them of treason. They would curse the day that woman was born since she ruined their plan they presented to the queen. It made both think if the queen would lose faith in their abilities. Their plan they wanted to present to the king was pretty self-explanatory and any novice could easily put it into words that could be understand by all people. One which they put their utmost faith into only to have it backfire on them in the end. "First we were treated as guests being summoned to the audience room. After a few change of events we then were treated like traitors. I had sworn my loyalty to Guardia and even the king heard my vow." She said trying to restore the confidence she lost in herself earlier. While she didn't lose all her confidence since she did defeat Fenrir in a fight, she still was shaken up mentally over what had gone on earlier. Meira leaned herself forward as she sat on the couch as she tried to ponder the thoughts that still linger in her mind aimlessly. There was plenty of time to contemplate with the luxury of being in her beautiful home which had various famous pieces that were works of art including the furniture and the couch she sat on was no exception. The brown tone on the wood you could see from the head to the arms of the couch glistened into the light a magnificent finish that was merely a masterpiece best served. The wood hugged the soft comfortable cushion layer of the couch which made it easy to make anyone relax. Off to her side was her fireplace which was dormant since it was still in the middle of the fall. She only used it when it was cold, but the orange flame that licked her smooth skin always gave her a warm and gentle feeling of comfort and security. The finely crafted chandeliers that hovered above their heads gave off a radiant glow which filled the entire room with its innocent shine. While her purple curtains warded off most of the light outside, a segment showered the ground with its luminance peering into the shadowy presence that tried to laminate the floor. The sun outside shone its beautiful rays of light down upon the capital. Its brazen ocherous glare smiled upon the people with its tangerine luster. Most beautiful when veiled by the puffy white marshmallowy clouds transformed into a vermilion radiant shine which peered into the horizon below as it set into the oceanic sky above. During the time of dusk was the best time to visualize the elegant beauty the sun in the sky had to offer which was usually when Meira went outside just to watch be swallowed by the azureness of the sky above. She continued to wait for the time so she could reflect on the rest that had happened today which floated around in the back of her mind isolated by the troublesome thoughts of earlier. Trying to bring a smile onto her face and widening it she looked at Ranathia, "I guess we'll have to wait and see what the queen says tomorrow." She paused for a moment as she leaned back onto the couch while trying to brush away the annoying thought about having to attend a coronation, "Probably during my coronation." She said with some frustration in her voice. It wasn't the fact she had to wear a dress that bothered; moreover, she really disliked hanging around a bunch of people who were twice her age. She didn't see how Erialyss found that any fun either. The whole time Meira had spoken Ranathia had remained silent not saying a single word. She listened in with her attention on Meira whenever she did talk. When she overheard her complaining about her coronation. She understand and wasn't entirely thrilled about it either since she always felt naked without her sword. She never liked wearing a dress and it was always so stuffy in the castle, because a lot of people were invited for special events. Though something struck her curiosity about who would all be invited to her coronation. One of the people that troubled her the most when she thought about that was Fenrir. Unlike Meira even if he agreed to swear himself to her cause, she wasn't entirely convinced he could be trusted. He attacked a Guardian citizen over something totally trivial and thought the princess was being a little too generous about what she was doing. The fact he wandered the streets of the capital even caused her to become a little bit more tense. She took a deep breath and let off a deep sigh which alarmed Meira. Ranathia shook her head letting Meira know it was nothing to concern herself with.
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Whizzle was reading when she heard a loud thump nearby. Craning her head, Whizzle saw a tuft of pink hair going into the room that was previously barricaded on the other side of the room. Curious, she put the book she was reading back into the shelf it came from before walking to the door. She tilted a head, picking between entering the room or staying out. Before she could do so, she then heard Meira shouting to someone from inside the room. Whizzle raised an eyebrow, the yell can't be directed at her since she was outside so, it meant someone else had sneaked in, maybe even before her. Picking her decision, Whizzle peeked into room. --- Alice walked out to the Market District's street, she only got several steps out when a shadow loomed over her and the resulting collision knocked her off her feet. She was bumped hard enough that the girl was thrown into another passerby, a scrawny looking boy with permanent scowl on his face. "Hey, watch where you're walking, human!" the figure shouted at her. Alice glared at the bulldog Nekrian looming over her, who ignored it and chose to look at the boy that Alice was thrown to. "Hah, pathetic, a little bump and you need another person to hold you? A scrawny looking person that is closer to bones than the meatbags you humans are and can't even do it properly?"
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Azmaldus expected a confused response from Nathan. It seems his father died before he ever got the chance to properly introduce him to Nathan. Azmaldus remembers the child that Ysolde held in her hands during the time he visited. Though he was a bit taken back why he shortened his name to Nathan since the name that was given to him was longer. Then it hit Azmaldus that he probably didn't like that name. If he didn't like that name then he would respect that fact and just call him Nathan. Though abandoning your real name isn't one of the most respectable things you can do for your family. He wanted to tell Nathan that he should honor his parents and go by his real name, but he refrained from doing so seeing as it was none of his business. When Nathan offered him a seat he took one sitting across from Nathan on a sturdy stool Nathan took from his kitchen. He shook his head toward Nathan telling something that might surprise him completely, "You see Nathan, your father Nozdormu and i were old friends. Hah," He laughed a little as he thought Nathan was being silly about what he said, "When I used to be a ruler which was years ago, I hired your father to do missions for me. I heard about his fame and how he was a famous dragonslayer which attracted my attention. That is when I sent an emissary of mine to recruit him telling him I'd pay him any price he asked for. That is how I got to know him. It's also how your father met your mother. Your mother was a priestess for the church inside my castle back then." He paused for a moment to rest his breath for a moment. He remembered the times he spent with both Nathan's mother and father. Those were times he enjoyed the most since they were the happiest times he had with his wife Finathia. Thinking about the past made him think about Finathia and how he missed his deceased wife. Even though he wanted to join her in death, he made a promise that he would watch over Melianth and be there for her when she grew up. He was surprised someone as old as him managed to survive the turbulent times of his daughter. Over those times he suffered casualties in his family losing not only his wife, but also his only son and his eldest daughter Valeria. These are people that Meira never got the chance to know. He still remembers when she was an infant that she asked him about those people. She was always a curious girl is what Azmaldus always remembered. "I owe your father my life. He is one of the reasons I'm still around today." He laughed as he remembered when Nozdormu convinced Azmaldus who was being stubborn and wanted to stay behind in the castle. Back then he didn't want to leave his wife or let her die alone and still he couldn't avoid having her die alone. Sometimes he kicked himself over that and at first he was angry with Nozdormu for saving him. He did thank Nozdormu and his fiance at the time Ysolde when they helped his two daughters escape from the castle. He didn't understand why Melianth and Valeria back then would do something as foolish to try to resurrect their own brother. He was a fool to ignore Ysolde's warning about how his two daughters were performing forbidden arts. He did apologize to Ysolde later for how he treated her when she told him about the two. Brushing his many thoughts aside he looked at Nathan and continued to pause his discussion to give Nathan a chance to respond to what he had just said. He would provide Nathan with what was given to him that was from bother his parents once he got to that part. For now he held onto the keepsakes until the time presented itself.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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While Meira laid on the ground unconscious Whizzle had called out to the intruder in the room. Unfortunately for him, the intruder was long gone leaving no traces of their remains when they vanished into thin air. Apparently from the materials laid on the desk, the intruder was looking into the book that was given to Rana by the mysterious woman known as Siia. The book had a brown cover and the text was golden yellow in color. Now the book wasn't on the table. Instead it is now in the hands of Whizzle who decided to take the forbidden tome with them. On the floor Meira lays unconscious as all the strange glyphs and marks on her body vanish back into her body. The episode she was having earlier had been averted thanks to Whizzle's magic. Deep inside Meira's consciousness she sees herself in some strange building that has glyphs and runes all over it. She has no idea where she is at and begins to panic. The only thing that she remembers is that she blacked out and that is when her mind went completely blank. Meira couldn't at all remember anything about what happened before she blacked out. It was as if the memory had been completely wiped from her mind. She saw cobblestone stairs in front of her that carried themselves upward toward a throne like chair that was situated in the back. She picked herself off the ground then freaked out when she saw she was wearing a kimono. She demanded to know where her clothing went and a voice told her to settle down. That this was all going on in her subconscious and that she was still wearing her normal clothes. The kimono she was wearing was pinkish purple with all kinds of flowery designs and embroidery that stretched all across it. Meira made her way up toward the top of the steps of the building she was in. At the top she saw a pink haired girl with one eye that was blue and another which was bright red. It was unusual to see a girl with two different colored eyes. She doesn't remember anyone that had such eyes other than a mythological race that were called the Kheminians. The girl wore strange clothing which she had never laid her eyes on before. She wore a white short dress with a cape that stretched down to her ankles. On her arms she wore sleeves that stretched out a bit bulky where the arm was near the shoulder, but became more thin as it made its way toward her wrists. Over top those sleeves she wore a long golden armlet that went almost back toward her elbow. Underneath her outfit with several slits in it was a one piece like spandex bodysuit that was trimmed in the form of a swimsuit. She adorned on her breasts a golden breastplate. On her hip were golden hip guards that overlay her angelic white skirt. "Who are you?" She questioned toward the girl sitting in the throne like chair as she reached the top. Meira wasn't entirely sure what to think since when she reached the top it was like she was staring into a night sky. There were stars all over that clustered around the girl as she stayed relaxed in her chair. It was a sight which Meira had never seen before in her life. How did a dwelling like this house celestial bodies? Just what was this place and where was she? She felt like it was a dream, but when she pinched herself she only said ouch. That made the girl giggle who leaned forward in her chair. She smiled toward Meira as she stood up from her chair and approached the pink haired girl. Meira was cautious and backed away. This only caused the girl to shake her head and tell Meira that she wasn't going to bite her. She continuously smiled at Meira with cheerful attitude, "I'm sorry, didn't mean to startle you. I should have introduced myself. My name is Selest Lumina von Rosenau. You're a Sindel child, aren't you?" Meira started out her introduction while greeting her properly first, "Nice to meet you, Selest. The name is.." But when she tried to say her name Selest had interrupted her with, "Meira Rystaliuskal, correct?" Selest smiled toward Meira as she stopped a few inches away from the girl. She then extended her arm to shake Meira's hand. This caused Meira to back up since she was shocked. She thought to herself for a moment as she tried to keep herself from being overwhelmed. How did she know... How did she know my name!? And what did she mean by Sindel child!? Me!? SINDEL!? WHAT!!! "Calm your thoughts Meira. Just relax, you're letting yourself get flustered for nothing. I know all this is hard to believe or understand, but in time you will understand the purpose of your family's lineage. You are one of the last Sindel children in existence. We, the Kheminian or the overseers of your Universe, have been following the Sindel closely and their activities. I can't tell you exactly why you are one of the last in existence, but I can say that Gaea does have the answers. You are a Sindel that was born from the Exrius family making you a direct descendant of Elder Alkmaar. Listen to me closely, Meira. Don't be alarmed and don't get scared either. There is nothing scary about who you are. Let me show your something." She paused as she approached Meira pressing her palm against her chest and held out her other arm to reveal a celestial blue orb in her body that had a dark purple crystal that revolved around in it. Meira didn't know what that thing was, but why was it in her body? That was the only question she could ask herself right now. Selest then continued to ease Meira's confusion over seeing an orb being drawn out of her body, "This orb signifies you as a true member of the Exrius family. The Exrius and Ciela members were all descendants of Alkmaar. I can't tell you the name of this orb or its purpose. I can't even tell you what this orb is either. I can tell you that this orb is special. This orb was passed down through the Exrius family generations. Don't be afraid of it. This orb is a personification of your other self Meira. If you are afraid then it will be afraid and start to get defensive." Meira didn't know what Selest meant by 'other self'. She wanted to know more about the special object, but she knew Selest would only tell her what she needed to know. It still didn't stop her from almost going insane from not knowing anything more about this special thing she had in her body. Selest removed her palm from Meira's body where the orb that was in the cup of the palm of her other hand went back into Meira's body. She then smiled once again as she told Meira to follow her where she lead them both to a room with cushions. "Have a seat. I need to show you how to generate this new energy source that will empower your magic. You can't use Esir and Ragna energies anymore, Meira. Now you must learn to harness the Sindel long lost ancient technology called Elan." Meira interrupted with a look of surprise all over her face as she shouted at Selest rudely who didn't look upset at all as her reaction was natural, "ELAN!? What do you mean by that!?" "Calm down Meira. Have a seat with me." She said as she paused sitting down where Meira decided to do the same. Meira wasn't entirely sure what the point of this was, but if it was important she was willing to listen. "Now listen with your mind for the vibrations in the air. Can you sense it?" She asked seeing if Meira could detect the essence of Elan in the air. Meira shook her head since she didn't feel anything. All she could hear was Selest's voice and the quietness of the room. "Don't listen with your ears, Meira. Listen with your mind and feel the sensitivity of the Elan particles in the air. Open your Synchrons in your body and feel the Elan with those. You can't feel Elan with normal senses so that is why you're having difficulty detecting it. It's a special essence that can only be detected via special means."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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E-eh? Alice muttered. She was thoroughly surprised by the question. "B-but, I, eh, ah, umm..." The girl stuttered, unable to think of any response as Rhadamanthus turned to address his subordinated before talking to the werewolf. She took a sharp breath before the Mahzok faced her again, arm extended in front of her. "I..I'll come with you," she quickly answered, taking the arm and standing up. Following the older man, Alice occasionally looked back, worried that the werewolf followed after them.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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I can feel them now. Meira answered Selest as she concentrated hard to sense the eluding Elan particles that filled the air. Meira could feel a tingling situation all over her body as the particles nudge her entire body as she drew them in. She could feel their power inside her body even if the particles weren't drawn into her body yet. She then felt a more sensitive tingle toward her body in which she could feel the particles entering and exiting her body. The particles had a certain gentleness to them which made her feel at ease as she continued to conjure them into and out of her body. Meira opened her eyes as she realized she had finally done it. That she had finally succeeded in detecting the Elan particles in the air of the unknown location she was still at. She stood up from her pillow and jump in excitement as she exclaimed in joy, "I finally did it, Selest! I finally was able to feel them!:" "Great job." Selest praised her as she rose to her two feet and patted her on the shoulder. Selest was very proud of Meira since she had finally unlocked her ability to use Elan. This new special hidden power inside of Meira would take her magic to even further heights which Selest knew. Selest knew it was about time for Meira to return to where she came from. She walked over and embraced Meira tight with her body gesturing a farewell to her. Meira shook her head and didn't want to say farewell yet, but Selest insisted that she needed to go now. She felt her first day training was complete and they'd continue her training at another time. Before she sent Meira on her way, she showed Meira a special orb inside her body. When Meira tried to speak out of shock she held her index finger to her lips silencing her. Shaking her head she told Meira in time she would learn what that orb was as she returned the orb she extracted from Meira's body back into her body. Selest told Meira to close her eyes and when she did, Meira's entire mind went blank with darkness. She continued to toss and turn on the ground from the dream she was having until she slowly opened her eyes. When her eyes began to open, the room become more in focus as it became even more visual to her. She turned her head left and right to look around only to notice she was on a cold solid floor. She looked to see if she still had on the kimono only to notice that she was wearing her original clothes again. She stood up still resting on the ground as she questioned in the room, "Ooohhh... Why does my head feel so out of place?" She moaned for a moment as she tried to shake off the groggy feeling she felt. She would then continue as that feeling left her, "Where am I and what am I doing on this floor?" Meira said as she finally became alert after her dream had ended. She had no idea how long she had been out for and she knew the floor was certainly cold, hard an very uncomfortable. She remembered fragments of her dream though it all seemed so scrambled in her mind. Meanwhile Ranathia was busy cooking the two a meal on the stove. She was about to adjust the temperatures when she heard a knock at the door. She told her maid to look after the food while she went to the door. The maid offered to answer the door, but Ranathia refused.It didn't take long for Ranathia to reach the door where she opened it and saw Fenrir standing outside which caught her by surprise. "What are you doing here?" She questioned toward Fenrir as she held the door partially open while still using her body to bar any path into the house.
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Fenrir took the money, "New clothes? These still fit" he muttered as he walked off towards an inn. Even though he clothes were really dirty and a bit tattered, he didn't see why he needed new clothes. Alexander walked a very fast pace to the place where the Queen was at. "I am sorry to be so rude, your majesty. However, the Order told me to not delay. Is it true that a person, a girl as I hear it, is raising to the throne? As she is Windgracian by birth, we must speak to you before we can speak to her."
Name: Lenna Aler Vashuna Age: 16 Race:Rudorian Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Nationality: Xirian PoB: Kingdom of Larcenia Rank: Mercenary hired by Guardian Kingdom Academy: Xirian Magical Institution Skill Type: Perception Class: Swordmaster Mount: None Mount's Name: None Interests: Favorite Interest:: Dislikes: Love Interest: Person of Interest: Fiance/Spouse: Bestfriend: Meira Rival: Most Hated Word: Religion: Idol God: God of Eternal Decay, Kreosus Holy Blood: Goddess of Chaos, Millicent Minor/Major: Major Ancient Weapon: Sacria Versya Opposite: Unknown Quote: Important Value in Life: Resolve Favorite Food: Gourmet treats Household Name: Vashuna Ancestry: Ambition Sin Guilty of Most: Greed Title: Astral Fencer Combat Style: Fencing style Weapon preference: Estoc Weapon Name: Ravenwinde Magic Systems: Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation and Glyph Magic Element: Force Weakness: Aqua Magical Level: C- Special Skills: Personality: Biography:
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Deep Dungeons and Dragons

A dataset of long-form multi-turn and multi-character collaborative RPG stories, complete with associated character cards.

This dataset comprises of 56,000 turns in 1544 stories following 9771 characters: a total of 50M Llama tokens.
Each turn comprises a multi-paragraph continuation of a story from the perspective of a defined character including both dialogue and prose.

This dataset is a cleaned and reformatted version of Deep Dungeons and Dragons, originally released in 2018 by Annie Louis and Charles Sutton and comprising of transcripts collected from public games at roleplayerguild.com. We've removed images and links (as well as their references) from posts to make this a text-only dataset, as well as anonymising usernames - although this is still available in the original dataset.

Citation for source dataset:

@inproceedings{ddd2018,
    author={Louis, Annie, and Sutton, Charles},
    title={{Deep Dungeons and Dragons: Learning Character-Action Interactions from Role-Playing Game Transcripts}},
    booktitle={The 16th Annual Conference of the North American Chapter of the Association for Computational Linguistics: Human Language Technologies},	
    year={2018},
    pages={--},
    organization={ACL}
}

Schema

  • thread_id: The numeric ID of a specific RPG game.
  • message_id: The turn within a thread.
  • author_id: ID corresponding to the message author.
  • author_num_posts: The total number of posts by that author - may be usable as a quality signal.
  • message: The post containing a continuation of the RPG story roleplaying as a specific character. Most of the time, this is a multi-paragraph description containing both prose and dialogue.
  • character: The character card that this post is role-playing as. This is 1-to-1 mapped to (thread_id, author_id).

Example post

Trevor's abrupt announcement did, in fact, startle Mildred. The normal type jumped in just the wrong direction, toppling her mug and sending a spreading puddle of Pechai tea all over her desk. Mildred stared in shock for just a moment. Then she let out a yelp and shoved her papers to the side with speed to rival a Jolteon, saving all but a few corners from certain doom. The secretary then soaked up some of the mess with the first semi-absorbent material she could find...her own tail.
Crisis averted, Mildred suddenly remembered its cause and blushed red. She peeked up at the potential recruits, one a Noibat and the other... a Togepi? Yes, it fit the description she read, though she had never seen one in the flesh before. And now they had both seen her freak out like an idiot. Mildred took a calming breath. Time to be professional. And, in the flustered pokemon's attempt at logic, that meant acting like nothing happened. Mildred cleared her throat and plastered on a polite smile.
"Welcome to the Medburn Exploration Guild." Mildred began her standard spiel while slowly sliding her tea-stained tail behind her back. "Thank you for your interest in helping us protect the people, places, and culture of our region. My name is Mildred, and I will register you and begin your orientation today. But before we can begin, there are just a few forms I'll need you to read fully and fill out."
With that, Mildred quickly leafed through the slightly disheveled stack of colored papers. As she did so, she quickly summarized each form by memory.
"...percent of your earnings will go to the guild..."
"...will be lodged in separate..."
"...may only sing in the shower on Fridays..."
"...will not be held responsible for any injury or death caused by..."
Finally, Mildred picked up a stack of forms that looked like it belonged to a bureaucracy run by unicorns and handed it to the Togepi, since she figured the Noibat might need his arms free to fly.
"Again, I ask you to please read these thoroughly before signing anything," the Smeargle concluded, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. "And feel free to ask me any questions you may have." She really hoped they wouldn't have any questions, though. She had already had enough embarrassing social situations for one day.

Example character card

Name: Edward "Edge" Van Helsing
Appearance:

Gender: Male
Age: 15
Type: Descendant
School: Monster Hunter
Magic/Weapon(s): Mercy and Paragon

Bio: The Helsing line is one of misfortune and trouble. Edward's mother died giving birth to him, his father was a seasoned hunter. They lived in London until Edward turned nine, when disaster struck his family again. A cult of vampires gathered and assaulted the Helsing manor, a young Edward awoke to his the manor servants screaming as they vampire feasted upon them. Edge's father was surrounded gunning down each as they approached. Edge himself had collected one of the silver swords from the manors great hall. Then made his way to the window looking for his father, as the house caught fire.
Edge arrived in time to see his father drained of life, and discarded. Edge had never had drive to be violent, not until that day. In truth no Helsing is born a Hunter, nearly all of them suffer and that vengeance that burns in their hearts, that is what makes a Helsing fight. When this near year old child, with only a sword in hand saw the death of not only of his father but also of his friends and caretakers he broke. He jumped out the window crashing down upon the vampire he struck it blow after blow after blow. When his arms gave out he dropped the sword.
Luckily for Edge some of the staff had survived, now the heir of his branch of the Helsing family Edge spent days training. He also took up music, the violin specifically. It had been his mothers, now with both his parents gone he did his best to remember and learn things about them. Finally after training for years he was accepted into the Academy, choosing to train in Monster Hunting due to the fact he felt Vampire hunting would present little challenge. While tough and cocky at times, Edge backs this up with lethal aim and fast paced movement, his sword and knives skills are impressive however he knows little of magic or demons.
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