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Post by Aurora on Nov 5, 2016 6:12:02 GMT
Chirp. Chirp. Chirp. A small family of birds sang to greet the new day, waking up the girl who seemed almost used to this type of alarm clock. She stretched as she groaned and yawned then slowly motioned to the window looking outside into the streets. It hasn't been long since Serena had actually came to the new world of Elder Tale, she was still at a loss of words about how she had gotten here. Instead of asking questions, she seemed to be bit more relaxed and elated that she had to nothing deal with the chore of her real life. In this world, she wasn't Serena, a girl with a slight anger issue. She was Aurora, someone completely new. A blank slate. She could reinvent herself here and hope that some part of the old her would be more manageable. Since she started playing the game, she was more content, but now that she's living the game, she can actually focus all her attention and pent up aggression in her new day to day life. What better way to start the day off with a quest, she thought as she checked over all her gear to make sure everything was in order. "Weapon? Check. Armor? Check." She strapped her crossbow to her back and left out the door, unknowingly leaving behind the bolts for her weapon behind. It was time to start what she had hoped to be the best day, done her way. She ran down the stairs into the open lobby of the Inn that one of the Landers had kindly gave her in exchange for a few odd jobs every now and again. She rushed out into town, waving at every person, Adventurer or Lander, with a happy-go-lucky grin. Surely, she was given a few odd glances and questionable looks, but she didn't care in the least. The crunch of the ground coupled with the giant burning star sent shivers down her spine. It was almost like a dream that she'd never want to wake from, though the thought of never of seeing her relatives again did leave a bad taste in her mouth. The mission of the day was helping one of the City Guards who was apparently getting chased around by...boars. Being raised on a farm, she was around pigs a lot, so hopefully these boars would be as easy to handle. She was supposed to rendezvous with a group of people to get the job done, somewhere in the back of her head, she wished that she wouldn't blow this chance to actually make some friends and not start any trouble. She got to the meeting area a bit earlier than the others, only to witness the horde of piggies chasing down, who she assumed to be Frank. Unharmonzied squeals graced her ears and immediately she wished that she could get this done quickly or this was going to get really ugly and quick. Instead of rushing headlong into the fray, she decided to park her rear against a large stone and watched as the poor man ran back and forth away from the family of wily swine with a huge smile on her face, "I must be a special kind of twisted if I'm able to sit here and enjoy the misfortune of others. It kinda reminds me of the farm, but not this wild. Now if only I had some popcorn and pop to actually relax and wait until my party members get here, then this would be a good way to waste time."
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Post by Saskia on Nov 5, 2016 19:58:46 GMT
Guardian - Cavalier - Blacksmith ____________________________________________________
The chatter of the town was loud and vibrant as the vivacious townspeople surrounded the duo as they traversed their way through adventurers and landers to make their way to one of the quest boards in town. A cotton candy haired pinkette wolf hair was dressed in an alluring vanity set, Vylbrandia De Noir, which consisted of an ebony halter top, black distressed denim jeans, and ebony ankle boots with red bottom heels. Beautiful strands of pink moscato colored hair cascaded down the back of it. In her left hand, she kept the tip of her spear pointed vertically towards the ground and she wielded a rather large great shield for her slim stature.
Walking around in heels might seem like an annoyance for the average woman, however, as a celebrity music idol in the real world, Hope had performed many concerts throughout England and other parts of the globe during her world tours. If anyone were cultured in modern music they could easily now recognize her as the famed “Cherry Blossom” now that her captivating features weren’t hidden in a musty suit of armor. She started getting glimpses from people who recognized the uncanny resemblance as they began to walk around her.
A female fox tail gazed in admiration as she commented on Saskia’s outfit and appearance. “Oh wow, you look exactly like Hope MacLaren! How did you get so detailed at creating her for your avatar, Saskia?”
Saskia chuckled and didn’t know how to respond now that she was in the game world. “Uhm…well I’ve spent a lot of hours getting it just the way I wanted. It actually was the funnest part of the game for me.” Saskia said in a bright and bubbly british accent.
“Oh wow, wait…I swear you sound exactly like…” The fox tail’s eyes got star struck as she shrieked. “Oh my god, it’s Cherry Blossom! She’s in the game guys!”
Saskia’s heart sank. She looked over at her partner that traveled with her. He was a brute of a cleric, towering over her in his platemail. She gave him a glance that signaled that they should probably get the hell out of there, and Saskia then proceeded to slip past the crowd and make her way to the quest board. Luckily, the chatter of the crowd was enough to drown out the fangirl’s cries as they arrived at the quest board.
Hope brought her hand to the quest board, which initiated a menu interface that opened a party finder sequence and it seemed that a party had just opened with three slots for the “Frank! No!” quest.
“Oh, right…this is that quest that people were saying was impossible to solo. Typically, if you try to save frank from the boars, they just aggro you and send you on a one way trip to the cathedral. But it seems this “Aurora” is an Assassin, so we can hop in here with her and that’ll get us a pretty solid team. And it looks like we can possibly pick up a fourth. “
As Saskia manipulated a few buttons on her screen, she added herself to the party finder list, then opened her map to find the blue icon that designated where Aurora’s location was.
“Come on, we’ll head towards the town gates then head on over to help her out. “ Saskia stated as she walked towards the outskirts of town with a very feminine sway of her hips. After she and Lowblow came a good distance away from the village, Saskia grasped the eerie skull shaped whistle that hung just near the amulets that hung from her neck. As she blew into the whistle, a loud cry could be heard coming above the forest as a flying behemoth appeared and soared down to their side. A cobalt dragon huffed out a smoky cloud and let out a roar.
“Easy girl…” Saskia said as she hopped on the dragons back, which was about the size of a baby elephant, but large enough for both her and Lowblow to ride together, but not for long distances.
“Well don’t piss your pants now. It’s only a dragon…” Saskia teased playfully in good humor. As they both mounted the beast, Saskia held onto the reins and thrust her spear into the direction she wanted the dragon to go. With a violent thrust of it’s wings, it flew in their air at a moderate altitude and guided itself through the plains, sweeping down with a valiant cry as it arrived near the fiery red headed assassin.
“Cheers, love! The cavalry’s here!” Saskia cheered in a vibrant and flowery voice with a mischievious smirk from above as she brought the tank, healer, and a ferocious dragon in to aid the team, which were definitely very healthy assets to have on a team.
“So, you must be the one called Aurora who started up this lovely party! Well aren’t you charming with your pretty hair and crossbow. I never partied with an assassin before, I heard you guys were a deadly lot!" Saskia smiled warmly as she gazed gracefully at the woman below from atop of the mount. Then she look over and noticed the guard in trouble, being ambushed by a numerous lot of boars.
"I guess our friend Frank has got his hands full, eh? Maybe we should pay him a visit by...dropping in.." Saskia chuckled as her beast acknowledged her response by swooping in with a terrorizing charge. Saskia leaped off of her mount and let out a vicious roar near the outer edge of the pack of boars, attracting three of the boars away from the terrified guard.
"Anchor Howl!" She cried triumphantly as she stood her ground. She readied her spear and lunged it at the first boar that targeted her.
Her cobalt dragon immediately engaged the target that Saskia impaled with her spear and struck it with it's sharp claws, dealing moderate damage.
The boars that charged Saskia were slowed by the effects of her taunt, but the first two had already managed to attack her. As the third boar came in, Saskia looked to her team for assistance.
INVENTORY
EQUIPMENT: [Vylbrandia De Noir Vanity Set] , Starter Platemail, Starter Great Shield, Starter Spear, Harden's Ring, Harden's Bracelet, Amulet of Faith
ABILITIES USED: Summon Mount (Baby Dragon)
Post Theme Song:The Painting
TAGS: Aurora Lowblow Finale
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Post by Finale on Nov 5, 2016 21:40:08 GMT
Finale had seen the quest earlier, with a lot of exclamation marks and what looked like hurried scrawl on the paper. 'Someone' was in quite the need, which usually meant they would pay through the nose. She then looks to the rewards for the quest, frowned as she realized that they were stuck within a game's set parameters of what a quest should be cost wise and sighed. She guesses she couldn't haggle with a Lander, despite them being in peril, so the best thing would be to try and impress them the best way one could... and if that didn't work, well whose to say that there wouldn't suddenly be more boars? Finale had made her way first there, but was so far, waiting off to the side, not completely hidden, but not completely obvious either. She was looking to her would be party members, those who would join her on this hunt. Finale tilted her head as the first one rounded the bend. An assassin, long range oriented, seemed quite calm around animals and even watching that idiot being chased around by what she assumed he tried to make into his breakfast. She smiled, seeing the assassin having a slightly conflicted face about enjoying the guards predicament but such is the case when it comes to Schadenfreude. Then came in the other one, a guardian, a pink haired bundle of.. cockney sunshine. Finale's smile almost broke into a groan as she heard that line 'cavalry's here!' almost made her want to throw a rock at that woman! But before she could anything of the sort, suddenly there was a dragon and suddenly there they were upon the battlefield, already engaging in combat. She sighed, she disliked those who jumped in before thinking or at least giving their team mates a head's up. She slowly walks out from the shadows, her very long braid, like her dress, would softly sashay as she walks. She'd walk up next to the Assassin and looks to the guardian. "A little enthusiastic isn't she?" Finale says in her sweetest voice, a hand moving up to cup her own cheek "Though, she does realize we haven't formed the party officially, right?" With that she would send the invite to Aurora and then out to Saskia. She would then nod to the Assassin before moving a hand up to her ear, speaking to the whole party via party chat. "As much as your love of combat clearly shows, might you perchance, want to have waited for a group introduction, much less a party invite before charging out into the field? Now we'll have to try and ensure you do not die, which is a little selfish isn't it?" Finale sweetly says, the underlining hint of annoyance in her voice though couldn't be drowned out by all the sugar, not completely anyways. She would then nod to Aurora "Ms. Aurora, would you please attack only the ones she has aggroed? We should focus on taking them out one at a time, since our damage output isn't that great after all. I will try to monitor things from here and give what assistance I can." She then looks towards Sasika "As for you, Ms Salisbury was it?" She smirked to herself, calling her that on purpose "I'd suggest you focus on the smaller ones first and only aggro the bigger, more high leveled ones that make a dive after poor mister Frank."
Finale was trying to make the situation better, though at the moment, thanks to Ms. Calvary, they were unaware of each others abilities, combat experience or much of anything save for what the status screens show. Finale would shake her head, hoping a healer would be coming soon, otherwise they'd be looking at a dead guardian here soon enough! She spotted one of the boars make a b-line for Frank, to which she thrusts forth her crystal ball "Astral Bind!" Her body glowing in a purple aura for a second as tendrils of neon purple burst forth from under that boar and begin to wrap around it tightly. Finale moved her crystal ball to the center of her body, the crystal floating between her hands, that faint but familiar by now purple glow wafting from her body as she would then send forth ethereal wisps of purple from her crystal ball to then wrap it's self around each of their weapons, which popped up a small square icon with sword and a red arrow pointing up to it as their weapons glowed faintly purple "Keen Edge! Ms. Aurora, please strike.. that one!"Finale was working a little bit of a sweat and after this, she would have to wait a few seconds till her cooldowns came off, but that was fine. With a hurried breath, Finale thrusts forth her arm, her crystal shimmering for a second, turning a shade of indigo before a bolt shot out from it, Finale's purple eyes glowing for a second "Astral... Torment!" And with a magical sound effect, the bolt shot forth from the ball and then sunk into the boar right in front of Sasika, thorny tendrils that looked like blackened chains sprung forth from the wound and wrapped about the boar tightly! Hoping that Aurora would take that as much of a 'please hit me! I'm the target' cue as one possibly could.
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Post by Lowblow on Nov 6, 2016 4:12:30 GMT
Cleric - Farmer - Blacksmith ____________________________________________________ "Here we go again..." Hugh sighed while he tailed beside Saskia, his tone light but regretting even partying with her as this was a regular occurrence ever since the woman found vanity clothing in her inventory. The get-up looked cute on her, for sure but certainly not the type of clothing you'd expect a guardian to wear, it looked more like a singing outfit rather then combat oriented one. Nevertheless the brute of a cleric accepted joining into the Frank No! quest via a small pop-up, he decided to group up with the lady since two heads were better then one but he'd never thought it cause more distractions to show up.
Whilst giving the guardian a light chop on the head for her light teasing, Hugh jumped onto the dragon cautiously in case the thing wanted to throw him off or something, his head bobbing onto Saskia's shoulder a little during take-off but afterwards was a clean flight surprisingly. The mount was co-operative unlike Fallout's grumpy pet and the guardian handled the mount fairly decently, though the literal tipping point was where Hugh fell off the stupid dragon after she dived bombed a couple boars, falling into a nearby bush while cursing the ever living crap out of the situation in the end.
"You sure like entrances with flare...goddammit..." The farmer pushed himself out of the bush, grabbing his staff from around his back and slamming it into the ground for support. In the end, he wasted valuable seconds because of that stupid stunt and didn't really mind his newfound ally is getting a small beat-down, she deserved it for sure after what her little pet just did. "Fine then...Enchanter and an Assassin too?" He glanced during those valuable seconds to notice a quick summary of skills his allied Enchantress could conjure while assessing that their assassin friend beheld no ammunition for her weapon. Shit, not a great situation in all's fare.
"「DIVINE MIGHT」!!" His imbedded staff glowed pure white as it was guided by its caster's mind towards all allies and himself within the vicinity while later. Hugh shouted towards them, "Party up to gain passives! We all need that Enchanter's Mana Regen!" He pointed towards the thorn-ed boar and continued, "Saski! Take a grip with that aggro! Focus on three at most and toggle Cool Defence + Wall of Shards for an attack buff!". His quick thinking led to him shouting towards his other less knowledgeable allies, "I know Resurrection so go all out miss Aurora! You'll have to fight barefisted, look at your bolt stock! While, Enchantress. Help us by locking the un-barbed boar next time it's up but start to slowly stack that Torment up!"
INVENTORY
EQUIPMENT: Starter Platemail, Starter StaffABILITIES USED: Divine Might (Target: all, boosts attack by 5%) Notes: I was kind of tired when typing this up, if there is anything wrong with it please PM me either on site or discord for some explanation if I'm not already in chat! Thanks! Post Theme Song: TAGS: Saskia . Finale . Aurora
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Post by Aurora on Nov 6, 2016 15:14:01 GMT
Count 'em:976Jams:Hishoku no SoraRamblings:I wish I could stop breaking the codingWilling Victims: Saskia Finale Lowblow As she was relaxing, watching the spectacle of seeing the city guard getting chased by the mob of squealing monsters, she heard the roar of a dragon. Funny, she didn't hear of an unstable environment being in this quest or in this game for that fact. She was about to take off until she saw two distant figures that seemed to be on the giant reptile. She watched as the other person who was riding the giant mount fall into the nearby brush while a certain pink haired Guardian called out with what seemed to be an iconic phrase, while she was not wrong, it felt really off. I definitely don't want that trace her personality, she thought as the Guardian called out her name. "Ah, yeah. Nice to meet you, you must be Saskia, and we do whatever we can to get the job done," Aurora said as she shot a toothy grin. Though before she could finish greeting her, she had noticed that Saskia was already in action.
A certain regal accented woman graced her ears when she arrived, Aurora shot a glance at who she assumed to be Finale based off their name. "Yeah, you could say that again, but I'm not against it. It kinda sets the flow," she got up with a quick huff after accepting the party invitation. After dusting herself off and wrestling her weapon from her back, a deep voice called out to her. That must be Lowblow, she thought, giving him a questionable look. What was he yelling about? Going barefisted? Why would she do that when she has a crossbow? She reached behind to her rear where her bolts should have been placed. Nothing. She patted her rear end again, nothing as if she assumed it'd be there by magic. She quickly started looking over her entire body and found that her ammunition was nowhere to be found on her person. She quickly thought back to this morning and realized that she had left something very vital to her back at the Inn. Finale and Lowblow called out to her to do something, but she froze in place.
Aurora started sweating bullets, if only she could actually use these as ammunition instead. She grabbed her weapon by its' wooden frame, her grip tightened around it. Chingada Madre, Serena, how dense can you be? This was your chance to start all over again, but instead you're making yourself seem like a unprepared idiot! Her faced puffed up into a little red balloon when she began to pout as she gave herself the business with the inner monologue. Her burning mane casted a shadow over her face as her arm twitched. She took in a deep breath before letting out a loud roar, "Dammit!" She threw her crossbow down on the ground to let it live on its' lonely island of dirt and grass. Her body was heaving in distress and anger as she let out a multitude of curses and swears.
"Dammit, dammit, dammit! RAAAAAAAAHHH!" She yelled at the top of her voice that her little body would allow. "Screw this! I'll be damned if it's my fate to be a liability to a group of people I'd like to get to know! Fine! Let's go!" She roared, clenching her fists while her racial features made itself known. She recalled Finale and Lowblow pointing out which boar was best to deal with at the moment. She set her golden hued orbs on her prey with a low snarl. She took one step forward, step by step, gaining speed with each. Her felt as if her body was being empowered, must be from the Enchanter and the Cleric. She dug her foot into the ground with one huge stomp and gritted teeth, "Accel Dance!" She darted from side to side, trying to gain a handle of her skill. With one final movement she stopped in front of the young swine, her gaze cold and her curled digits cracking at every instant she flexed them. A slightly morbid idea came to mind, she decided to use the Tongue of Nature skill. Subtitles appeared under her vision alongside the quivering hog.
"Please don't hurt me lady, I have a family!" A twisted grin curled from her lips as she read each word with a sick delight. She pulled her arm back then dropped her fist down on the poor oinker with full force as if it was a guillotine. A somewhat loud thud echoed in her ears along with a cry from the scared pig. She didn't think she could possibly one-shot the little beast, but it was worth a try. She slid her foot under the pig's belly and flexed her leg to kick it up. She kept bouncing the boar as if it was a soccer ball, she felt the duration of her Accel Dance end. She kicked up the beastie and delivered a swift jab to its' snout, sending it flying pass its' friends. She watched as the pig rolled and laid against the ground limp as a noodle. "I could get used to this," she whispered looking to the other boars that Saskia was keeping at bay.
Though her Tongue of Nature was still toggled, she couldn't make out what was being said. Quite annoying, honestly. She tapped her foot against the ground again,and rushed next to Saskia, jabbing one of the boars in the horde of three, hoping to force it off, but the hit was shallow. Better than nothing, I suppose, she thought. "Hey, Cutie. Come here often? Seems like you could use a bit of assistance," she jokingly said to Saskia. 瑤光
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Post by Saskia on Nov 6, 2016 18:38:22 GMT
Guardian - Cavalier - Blacksmith ____________________________________________________
A blue message board popped up in Saskia’s vision requesting a party invite. Assuming it was Aurora’s crew, Saskia quickly pushed the “Yes” button and resumed focusing on combat. A smooth and charming voice with a hint of bitterness was audible and amplified over the fields.
Saskia felt as if this woman held no confidence in her abilities to handle low level mobs. She seemed more content to chatter away aimlessly while a man was panicking and over here being traumatized by overgrown boars.
“Sorry we couldn’t have a little chit chat over a few glasses of wine here while poor Franks losing his freaking mind over there. And don’t you worry your pretty little head about me, love. Keeping the baddies attention is my job. Judging by your armor, I’d say you’re one of those squishy backline fighters, so why don’t you just sit back and enjoy the show!” Saskia smirked with a confident aura.
As the chatty commanding woman started barking orders to the rest of the team, Saskia raised a curious brow. Despite the woman’s nagging, she seemed to be proving her worth in coordinating strikes. The half-alv enchanter and the wolf hair assassin worked in tandem it would seem and all seemed to be going well.
That was until the woman proceeded to taunt Saskia by calling her Ms. Salisbury. How coy. However, for a celebrity, having her name slandered by the media was something she had grown desensitized to and she only saw this as a pathetic attempt to penetrate her thick skin.
“Wow…well that was corny.” Saskia seemed unamused. “Listen, honey, respect goes a long way. Who knows what unfortunate situation you could be in if your tank all of a sudden decides to drop aggro. Your job is easy, I’m the one that has to spend their life actually feeling the pain from these fights, so let’s play nice or we don’t play at all.”
Saskia shrugged off the woman’s annoyance and listened to her partner as he issued commands as well. She decided to ignore the pompous Half-Alv for now and focus on the fight.
“Ah, Divine Might, just what the doctor ordered! Appreciate it, Lowblow. That reminds me, let’s boost our defenses shall we?”
"「Iron Will」!!" A silver aura lit up around the party member’s as their status bar would have a grey shield with a red bar pointing in the upward direction as their defense stats would be raised by 5%.
Shifty eyes loomed over the battlefield as Saskia planned her next action. She caught sight of the assassin seeming annoyed, but over what Saskia couldn’t quite make out, but instead of launching bolts out at the enemy like Saskia had assumed she would, the woman became a speed demon and viciously annihilated a boar in front of her with brutal carnage as she unleashed a flurry of kicks.
“Cheers, sweetheart, I've got to give you points for the stylish flair!” Saskia winked as she toggled on 「Cool Defense」which gradually sapped away her mana in exchange for mitigating damage from incoming strikes and activated 「Immovable Object Stance」which increased her aggro gain from her attacks by 25% and increased her armor and shield defense as if they were five levels higher, effectively making her stat parameters for her defensive gear about that of a level 6 gear level, which would prove useful against the pittered boars that ranged between level 1-5 in the fields. The negative effects to her damage by reducing her gear levels by using this stance would be nullified in this case, since her gear was already level one. Noticing this key information, Saskia took full advantage of the asset it would bring to the table.
“「Wall of Shards」!” Saskia shouted as she slammed the shaft of her spear against her shield. A semi-transparent cracked barrier emerged in front of her with a purple hue and as the boars slammed their tusks into Saskia’s armor, she grunted from the painful sensation.
However the cracked barriers ‘glass’ seemed to fall out and stab into the two foes that were dumb enough to damage her for a decent amount of damage since the damage scaled off her current defense stats which were improved by all her current buffs. Another effect of wall of shards was to boost her damage by 10%, which she took advantage of by stabbing her spear into the side of the swine that Aurora was engaging.
“I’ve always been a fan of shiskabob, hey dragon, you want to come have a bite of this?” Saskia grinned with a sinister look in her eye. It seemed that she was actually…enjoying this?
The cobalt dragon leapt on top of the skewered pittered boar and sank it’s sharp teeth into the boar’s neck, before tossing it aside like a rag doll to it’s death as Saskia pulled out her spear from it’s body.
“Bon appetite!” Saskia chuckled as the one remaining boar charged violently a her in an act of stubborn vengeance.
“Everybody wants a piece of Saskia…” the flowery vixen sighed in proper confident form as she popped a healing potion that administered a heal over time effect. “Good thing I’ve brought plenty of potions to the fight. Might even spare a few mana potions for the enchantress, if she behaves herself…”
INVENTORY
EQUIPMENT: [Vylbrandia De Noir Vanity Set] , Starter Platemail, Starter Great Shield, Starter Spear, Harden's Ring, Harden's Bracelet, Amulet of Faith
ABILITIES USED: Iron Will [Toggle Ability] +5% defense to party Immovable Object [Toggle Ability]: Aggro gain + bolstered armor and shield ratings to +5 levels Cool Defense [Toggle Ability]: Improves users defense Wall of Shards [Insant activation]: Duration left : 9 seconds (Out of 15) Use LQ healing potion: Heals 10% of HP at 5% per post
Current Buffs: - +15% Attack (10% from wall of shards/5% from Divine Might) - +5% Defense (Iron will) - Damage mitigation (Cool Defense) + (Immovable object stance) - +25% Aggro generation from attacks by user (Immovable object stance)
Post Theme Song:Into a Dark Dawn
TAGS: Aurora Lowblow Finale
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Post by Finale on Nov 6, 2016 19:34:30 GMT
Would listen to all of them, barking out orders, working their mouths instead of their brains, trying to think of snarky comebacks or commanding one liners. She on the other hand still had a smile on her face as her eyes only drew attention the assassin. Someone who though momentarily distracted by her apparently forgetfulness. 'Poor thing' Finale thought to herself but then blinked as she watched her simply run out and steam roll towards the the boars and begins punching them! 'Well you cannot doubt her enthusiasm to say the least.'Finale would then, as she waited for her her abilities to come off of cooldowns, looked around for a moment, letting her passive refresh their mana pools very slowly. She would dust off a nearby crate and then gently plops herself onto it, she would continue to follow the assassin, not seeming to care much for the other two who preferred to let their loudness or what she assumed they would call 'wit' talk for them. She would tap her chin, wondering, if after the quest is done, she should maybe buy the assassin some ammunition, or maybe a case so she wouldn't forget it? But then again, what if she forgot the bag? Oh dear. She wouldn't pay anyone else any mind, if the cleric and the tank thought they knew what was best, far be it for her to correct anything they might be saying. She wouldn't say anything, just idly brushing her lap free of any dust before she then looks to her cooldowns and see them now all free from their cooldowns. She would hold up her crystal ball, softly running her fingers along it like one would a cat or a pet in their lap. She would then move her eyes towards Frank, seeing as he was mostly out of harm's way, though as the boars began to pile up on the guardian, Finale would tilt her head slightly, watching it unfold and thought 'I certainly hope that the cleric has a healing spell, otherwise he might have to use that resurrect'. Finale would move a hand over her crystal ball and then swipes it forwards, sending out one indigo bolt after another "Astral Torment..." to then watch the boars the Assassin was, basically pummeling, be wrapped in blackish-purple thorny tendrils. Though as one of the boars attempted to take a swing at the Assassin, from the back, JUST out of range of the tank, Finale would swing her arm forwards as neon purple tendrils shot forth from the ground just behind it and stuck it in place, wrapping it up tight! "What your back Aurora, my friend." Finale says calmly into the team 'channel'. She would then wait for a few seconds, Keen Edge had a time frame of about an hour, so she didn't need to worry about applying that, but now she got to do one of the things she loved doing best. Stacking. Every time her spell Astral Torment, was up, she would cast it upon the boars that were trying to 'vie' for the tank's attentions.
Word Count: 518 Tag: Aurora Saskia Lowblow Text Color: 6c3082Azoth: You ain't mah dad! D:< lol -Finale
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Post by Lowblow on Nov 14, 2016 1:49:17 GMT
| 「 Lowblow 」<Level 1> | Armor: Starter Platemail | Main Weapon: Starter Staff | Items: Type something. | OOC: Sorry for a very late post! Was busy with alot of irl things and hope this is enough of an apology. |
| | Tags: Aurora . Saskia . Finale | Skills: None Activated |
The cord between his group's Enchantress and Guardian almost caused himself to bark back at them, fighting midst a battle is stupid and he will likely remember this when their skirmish has ended with these boars. Speaking about the stout-nosed enemies, the initial three were weakened to a state easier enough to kill that even Hugh could likely peck them off, so he thought whilst dusting himself off from the branches that snagged onto his platemail.Shrub-less, the cleric's staff was unearthed from it's slot within the earth and braced over Hugh's shoulder with the intent of using this piece of wood as a feasible weapon. The man knew in real life that boars/pigs need strong legs to support their large mass but most are liable to contract diseases that weaken their back legs since their likely not cared as well due to their physicality. A pig could end up dragging itself by their front legs in a matter of days if not treated properly; not saying the boars this group are facing is weak by any regard, all of the players here are level 1 so they can easily die if their mind is aloof, but instead supporting a possible weakness in the enemies' physicality: easier to hit back legs. It's just a shame that Hugh has to hurt such sweet animals.Running closer towards the boars, Hugh patted the dragon rider's mount as he held his staff much like a scythe. Lumbering to the side of a the left boar where no one but himself was present, with a slight bend of his knees and rotating his waist sharply, the boar's back side shook incredibly but still stood. A grunt later, Hugh swapped his hands' positions with each other in a practised motion and swiped the staff onto the left boar's back: causing the beast to wallow in pain as the thorns on it's belly digged deeper, the target thumped onto the ground by the cleric's doing. In doing so, killing it.Noticing another enemy came close to their brethren, two more boars diverted from the pack and attempted to slam into both the cleric but more so the dragon rider due to the creature's larger size making it a easier target for their tusks to dig into. Noticing this, Hugh diverted attention from one of the charging boars and took it's attack head on, only a grunt came out of the farmer's lips."Leave this one to me, everyone should focus on the boar's back legs. They could be weaker then the front" Hugh wasn't sure if the Enchanter's magic was the cause for the boar's willingness to fall down and he never really wanted to leave it to luck but the possibility of a probable weakness should be exploited without a doubt, that is why these words came reluctantly. With those peachy words out of the way, Lowblow started to grapple his enemy by the tusks to stop alot of it's movement, thinking of a way to throw this matched strength out of proportion.
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Wolf Hair
Assassin
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Mechanic
Animal Trainer
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Post by Aurora on Nov 14, 2016 3:45:14 GMT
Count 'em:558Jams:I'm just your problemRamblings:Hungry Like the WolfWilling Victims: Saskia Finale Lowblow Rage. A burning red rage nestled in her chest as she set her honey gold orbs on the litter of pigs. A low snarl slipped past her teeth, somewhere deep inside her mind, she wondered if the Wolf Hair's racial features was purely cosmetic or if she actually had the same bestial tendencies. Her ear twitched in an unsettling manner, she switched her gaze behind her. It was a boar that she didn't see, she gritted her teeth and brought up her guard to brace against the hit. Dammit, this is going to sting, she thought as she prepared to take a hit. To her surprise, the boar's attack fell short. It fell to the ground and writhed in pain as several dark tendrils wrapped around it. A familiar regal tone caught her attention again, "Watch your back Aurora, my friend." A sharp smirk crossed her face, "Thanks!" Aurora flexed the muscles her arms as she was about to test her theory, she grabbed the piglet by the scruff of its' neck. She bared her fangs as she licked her lips, without a second thought she dug her fangs into the pig's flesh.
The little pig squealed continuously as it was being munched on, among it's squeals Aurora could completely understand what it was saying but just ignored it all together. She grimaced, wincing her head back from the apparently unsavory pig. Bleh. It was a disgusting find, but at least she knew that she didn't have a wolf's taste. Oh well. She looked back towards the swarm of piglets, some were shivering and others seemed to be aghast. She shot them a toothy grin before sending their buddy flying by giving it a swift jab. The body was lifeless and limp, she honestly didn't think it'd bite the dust just from that. She wiped her lips, trying to forget the awful taste in her mouth. She took a quick look around on the battlefield to ascertain the situation. Finale seemed to be doing fine, she tossed a quick glance towards Saskia who was holding her own, then noticed Lowblow getting ready to wrestle with one of the pigs.
She noticed a boar that strayed from the pack, she took a deep breath before dropping down onto all fours. "Accel Dance," she used her skill again and bolted towards the stray. As she was rushing, she heard Lowblow yell to aim for the back of the legs and that's what she planned to do. She snagged the young boar by its' leg with her teeth, the taste was quickly made apparent again. She pulled her head back and slung back down, releasing the piglet in the process. As the little boar smashed into the mother, it angrily squealed at Aurora before charging back into her for a headbutt with as much strength its' little body could muster. Aurora was sent rolling back, she tried to regain her composure as she was taken aback from the little pig's sudden attitude adjustment. She looked at her hp once and noticed that it had dropped to 90%. She let out a scoff before staring down the pig that attacked her with a grin on her face.
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