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Post by Esiphas on Sept 25, 2012 23:05:21 GMT
The great Stone being nodded, sliwly but deliberately. "Yes child, I am a Creator. And as of my knowing, When you are part of the world, its Soil your skin, Its rivers your blood, you will know what happens upon it. Prehaps, imagine having a Fly, walking on your skin. You can tell its there, always. So it is with ease I send my Sons and Daughters to find you all. You have met Indolan. Avarical has found your friends. The others shall return soon." Almost immediately, A sliver of silver liquid seeped through the ceiling, Expanding rapidly, like silver goo. The liquid then.fell to the floor, swirling around untill it took on the form of a female human, but made of silver metal. "Greetings father" 'She' said, bowing to the stobe being. "Who is our guest?"
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Post by Yuno on Sept 26, 2012 4:08:48 GMT
Morik tucked Svetlana in smiling lightly at her and leaning down to kiss her forhead, a action he had not done since that night long ago when he'd left. He could still see the little girl in her that he'd left behind. Especially like this, so innocent, so vulnerable. He reached out brushing her hair from her face and smiling in pride at her beauty. No wonder Tyrin and the other wolf one were fighting over her...she was a prize just like her mother had been.
Svetlana's voice echoed in Torak's head "The shadow clan has taken me from my clan...Ness was intending to kill me......" he could feel the weight of fear upon her soul. "I...I'm they have the house under guard of assassins and soldiers...there is no way even if I returned to my body I could get out of shadow clan lands...." he could feel her terror consuming his mind. "Torak...I think...I can feel him Tyrin is nearby...and his intentions are not good...you must hurry out of here...you must find the beast so we can complete this...Seta...ask Seta where the beast is...if you can get me to Seta I think our combined abilities can find him...."
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Sept 26, 2012 4:57:09 GMT
ooc: So Sammael even for his race and everything is seeming more and more op by the second and its starting to piss me off. He has access to more (please do not swear) than anyone should have and its annoying cause i feel like if this was a real situation he'd just blast me into oblivion, it needs to stop, get toned down, or something. If not I will stop rping Zrascak altogether. Until that decision is reached here's my next post pushing the bill by being even more of an (please do not swear)!
ic: Tyrin scoffed, "You think i fear you? I'm not some child you can push around cause you're bigger than me. Get over yourself you has been and make room for the new era. I kill who I want, when I want. I'm The Vaasidorian King of Shadows! My Great Grandfather created the soul magic you supposedly sealed away! How do you know I don't have access to it just by lineage and secret teachings?" Tyrin shadow stepped again, his back to Samael's back. "So...why don't you get off your high horse and mind your own (please do not swear) business!" He roarer grabbing the guys shoulder pad and pulling it into the shadow realm TYrin stepped through each time he walked.
ooc: I can power game too so lets see how you like me dismantling you more and more, post by post till you get the message.
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Post by Yuno on Sept 26, 2012 5:37:32 GMT
(I think perhaps it would be best if this rp moved past the hunt a bit quicker..it was a good basis...but I feel as if the events we've all planted around it are a bit more interesting...than where is the Sarlocc lets get it. These ancient ones, as interesting as they are...seem to just present an unecessary roadblock...
However to address the issues of power gaming. 1. Ty, CALM THE FLYING PENGUIN (please do not swear) DOWN.
2. I personally enjoy the dynamic of Sammael>Tyrin>Torak.
3. I think that we were all supposed to be very powerful walking into this (our clan's best and brightest/most gifted.
4. Ty stop being a whiny (please do not swear).
5. One of you needs to step off so the flow of story can continue so Im going to help out with this.
6. If I have to separate you two I will.)
As Tyrin tore away the pad he found it immediately replaced on back to it's position. As he reached out again with shadows he saw a woman standing before him with perfect silver hair and eyes with a lot of person in them. She caught his hand her eyes glowing again, "Calm your rage princelet of shadows..." Her grip was unbreakable and the way she stared at him made him feel as if he soul was being studied carefully. As Tyrin's hand swung for Sammael again she turned glaring angrily at him and rather suddenly he found himself standing in a clearing with no one around him.
The woman turned back to Sammael, "You are using the forbidden magic...you are using my magic...against a tempermental child no less..." her gaze was judgemental and cold, "I thought I was clear once...your problems are great...far greater than most of these children will ever know....although I admit Torak is closer to you than I would normally admit." her gaze shifted momentarily towards Torak, "But to use such spells over a boy screaming that one of his toys has been knocked up is really quite shaming to the order...and the magic in your hands." she snapped her fingers as the magic Sammael held in check disappeared, "Yes his problems are petty...no you may not destroy him because he is a fool...everything he does...everything that happens happens that way for a reason..you know this...allow him to stomp his foot...allow him to scream...if you wish to protect the girl's love or the girl then by all means do so...it is really quite admirable if you do so out of feeling for young love...but the soul magic is for world changing events...not naughty children..." She punctuated this with a grinning shake of the head snapping her fingers as Tyrin re-appeared next to them, "you Child...stop your screaming...you really are quite a dolt...the girl is in your family's land...even if she is pregnant, she belongs to you for now..so stop your petty bickering and finish your duty...." she glared hard, "Your father weeps to see you like this..." with that she was gone.
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Post by Esiphas on Sept 26, 2012 7:00:01 GMT
Ooc- Thank you Namine. And dont worry too much about the Ancient one thing. It'll be over soon. It might already be over if not for a few... Distractions.
Ic- Avarical sighed, hand over his eyes. "Well, this is fun. Father will be so pleased. If only Arragian was here. She'd resolve this." He stared at Sammael and Tyrin. "Are you quite done? We need to move. My old mans still waiting, and he really wants you lot there. Quickly."
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 26, 2012 10:11:37 GMT
Seta was running hard towards the Toraks position, he heard a cry.. Or roar, unlike any he heard before. He rounded a tree and saw where it had come from. The giant chimeara stood, ready to take flight, around it the bodies of the Vassadori team who'd nearly found Torak earlier, o e was nothing more than ashes, another trampled to death under it great legs, a final one was stood up, a look of horror on his face, he was dead.. The Nemian words had torn his mind apart. The beats eyes met Seta, who shared the gaze, I inside he saw something unexpected, something a killing machine shouldn't have. Seta ran again, making note if the creatures scent, co tongued towards Torak Seta burst through the iron door expecting a fight, instead they seemed to be in polite conversation. That whistle normally meant come fast, so the situation was obviously dire. "What the hells going on?" He barked in wolf speak, Torak hoped none of them knew any wolf speak. "I need to get out of here fast, Tyrin comes to kill me..." Seta only looked at him blankly, "no idea... I found the beast however..." Toraks eyes lit up,"did you get it's scent?" Seta nodded, "it's fierce though..." Torak cut him off,"doesn't matter, we don't have to kill it..." Seta looked confused ,"wait what.." Torak had turned back to the others, recognising the new arrival, then walked over to the stone being ,"I must go soon, my life, his life, even your own if the fight gets here, are all in danger..." The purple eyes being looked impassive, Torak kept talking ,"If I can't persuade you,maybe the fact that the life of my unborn child is in your hands." He looked deep into the eyes of the creator, with total sincerity.
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Post by Zrascak on Sept 26, 2012 15:11:31 GMT
OOC: Making an entire ooc post for now to say a couple of things, simply to make how my character works clear to everyone.
1 He is good yes, mainly because he has spent such a long time training by doing stuff, experience is powerful.
2 If he met somebody specialised in something that works on him (say, anything that has to do with messing around with metal or energy, or even a lightning mage (magnets people, magnets are the bane of mechanical people everywhere)). Also the magic he uses is powerful yes but everything comes with a price, (please do not swear) up his spell, lets say by interrupting one of the runes that he used this time, and kaboom goes the kodokhar and maybe some stuff around him too.
3 Most of his spells are actually specialised, which means they can be countered fairly easily if you use your brain, if he tries to burn you, redirect the heat, if he tries to electrocute you, make a friggin' lightning rod. Also the magic he uses usually comes in one of two categorys, sniping magic which goes for one small specific target and works by efficiency, not power, and therefore can be blocked by simply messing up the targets availibility, and the cannon type which works by the general principle of more energy=bigger boom, these are usually either much easier to simply evade or to interrupt than the sniping type.
4 Where does it say that he personally sealed all soul magic? Soul magic is forbidden now yes, he knows it yes, he has indeed sealed some magic (which I see as pretty natural for somebody in a leader position of an organisation that works on a grand scale in order to rule and advance sentient races and has been in that position for so long). I have not once said that only he knew soul magic or that only he had sealed magics, plenty of people have done that.
5 This one is a small note only, the spell that my character was preparing was not soul magic or even forbidden magic, it is simply not very often used because it is a cannon type spell which, if a mistake is made, would simply mash the user into something resembling liquid state, though the spell might go off too. It is very imprecise and not very subtle at all, usually resulting in big craters wherever used.
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Post by Esiphas on Sept 26, 2012 16:59:30 GMT
The creator nodded slowly, once again. "I understand your haate, Torak of the Wolf, And your fear. I know Of your child, And I know of you, Svetlana." The blazing.purple eyes looked at Svetlanas sprirut durectly, She could feel its Gaze. "I seek notbto harm any of you. Simply, I wish to offer my aid. Too long have the violent ones come, Seeking passage, killing the beast. I have never seen a team so different than yours, Torak. And I wish to make a deal." The female Kodokhar syared at Torak with interest. "I am Arragian. Eldest Daughter, Eldest Child. I look forward to meetingbyourbfriends, Torak." Torak could see the nlazingbpurple light, like the creators eyes, blazing within Arragian.
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 26, 2012 20:59:12 GMT
"Those friends are the problem here, if they find the beast they will show it no mercy, there power if frightening and of them I am weaker..." He was talking to the female now ,"I don't want to kill the beast, it's in my blood only to take what you need from the forest and I will honour that, so if you have any alternative I need it fast.. He turned to look outwards into the forest. "After all if there is no other way, I will have to do as the others did and that's the last thing I want to do."
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Post by Esiphas on Sept 27, 2012 23:27:57 GMT
Arriagian laughed at that. "You may be weaker in some ways, but to have a heart like that, I'd say your alot stronger than some of them. Trust us Torak, of the wolf. Father has a Plan. And even I trust in Father, I the Arrogant. You should too." The creator spoke now, again. "I will not allow the beast to die, Torak of the Wolf. Do not worry. Now, will you allow me to follow this plan through?"
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Sept 28, 2012 5:37:16 GMT
Tyrin had not made a peep the entire walk, he was silent, brooding, plotting how to rid himself of Sammael , Torak, and the boys child. As Tyrin's group moved further and finally reached the cavernous area where the Kodokhar was leading them, he began to hear voices. "Torak's hear...a female...a male...no..two males one is very, very large." And them he heard the words that the Nemian wasn't to be harmed just as they rounded a corner. "What the hell do you mean the beast isn't to be harmed? I need that prize to care for my people, to get off this damned planet." Tyrin laid his eyes on Torak and sneakily slipped his hand into his coat, unclasping a pistol. He wouldn't pull it out yet but should the boy slip up, he would find himself on the receiving end of a bullet. "What's the meaning of this? Who the hell are you?" Tyrin yelled at the giant stone figure.
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 28, 2012 7:00:58 GMT
"You strong telepaths right?" He was talking to the creator but looking directly at Tyrin ,"tell me the plan some other time now i have to leave." He gave Tyrin a look of defiance ."bye," he said with a I Solent grin on his face which his his anxiety. There was a flash of light like that of a camera but amplified, blinding all who were looking his way for 2 seconds. There were gun shots, he gave them no attention, only looking to clear the cave and find the beast. Seta lead the way, following his nose till they thought they were safe, leaning in the bow of a tree. The visibility was low, that could only help him here. He whispered slowly in wolf speak ,"ready for the greatest hunt of all?" Seta nodded, a slight gleam in his dark pupils ,"accept he don't get to kill anything in this one." Torak looked over his shoulder to see if anyone came," this is a beast I'd rather not fight..." Then they stood up and continued towards Seta's target, always anxious of the shot that might come from behind.
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Post by Esiphas on Sept 28, 2012 7:24:05 GMT
In toraks head alone, He heard the creators voice."Torak, Stop. You cannot face the Nemian alo.e. Not in.its current state." Torak also saw silver liquid running akong the walls after him, eventually taking over before Forming Arriagian. She too up the whole corridor, unless you aere to.flipover her faster than she can grab you.
In the champwr, The creators voice could be heard by all. "I am a Creator. To my.children, I am Father. To.you, Tyrin, I could be anything. Now, Listen to me, whining mortal. The Nemian feels no pain, no regrets, and no remorse. Due to its current state,it cant be readoned with or talked. Your best chance- trust me."
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 29, 2012 21:58:40 GMT
ooc- Busy or something guys?
"I've got a bit of a way with animals.." Torak smirked, "Id rather die to a chimeara than to some Vassadori no matter how powerful.." He kept running Seta silently along side him. "Even if my death in vain, he wont have the satifaction.." Even if he was a few miles away he could still feel the purple eyes on him.
Then Arriagian materialised, almost directly infront of him. He immediately spoke ,"I know what you are thinking, don't do it." He gripped his blade in its sheaf ready to pull on it instantly. "You will only drag me back to my death, theres no need for us to fight." He went to move past it, hoping it heeded his words.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Sept 30, 2012 7:00:13 GMT
"Here's the thing Torak...if I wanted you dead this moment..i'd do it but you're alive so (please do not swear) savor it." Tyrin said broadcasting a shadow clone down the area where Torak and Arraigian were. "I wanna here what the big guy has to say. I still need the prize for my people and I'm lookin to make you a deal...I have Svet, I know she's here, and I know she's pregnant. I can make both of you go very far away, all I ask is you help finish the hunt, and 60 percent of your winnings. You can have her, the kid, and a happy home on a planet in the outer rings, make your choice." Tyrin's clone smiled very maliciously. He knew he could win this if he played it right, he could have his cake and eat it too.
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