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Procella accedit...

 

[spoiler=Story]

Eons ago, a great god created the world of Vezai as a pleasure garden. Truly an Arcadia, an Eden for the gods, Vezai was truly a great world. Because it was so wonderful, it wasn't long before intelligent life began to evolve on Vezai.

 

These people, the Memor, frightened the god with their potential for tapping into the magical forces of the universe. Therefore, the god, calling itself Vesedeus, appeared to the Memor and warned them never to harness magic, weaving fictions of evil lords of magic and eternal punishment. The Memor, of course, disobeyed, and as punishment, Vesedeus decimated the climate of its own world, turning it into a harsh and desolate land. Vesedeus then departed, hoping to build a new Xanadu for itself.

 

However, the new Vezai was constantly besieged by evil spirits. Led by the evil Onis, lord of storms, these spirits would split themselves into many parts and use the elements they commanded to wreak havoc on the populace. Terrified by the onslaught of the spirits, some Memor began looking into the magic Vesedeus had forbidden. Using powerful magic, they sealed away the spirits, locking them in gems called pyxides.

 

Vesedeus felt the magical power surrounding his old world of Vezai and returned, terrified of a rebellion. It wiped out the Memor entirely, leaving no trace of them. The government of deities, however, would not abide a god destroying its own people. The gods quickly imprisoned Vesedeus.

 

Now, a new species, the Successio, have developed a civilization on Vezai. Using the pyxides from the days of the Memor, trained mages harness the power of the spirits. Most spirits are glad to be free of Onis's reign, happily serving their Successio masters for good. However, one evil sorceror, Genner Sitiens, has recently arisen wielding Onis's own dreadful pyus -- and his army of mages and spirits has begun a campaign to rule Vezai.

 

With the great nations running in futile diplomatic circles and trying to find Genner's nonexistent master, the only organized resistance derives from Desdemona Valtiel's Eien militia. Unorganized resistance, however, is popular. You are a pyus-bearing mage who works either for Sitiens, for Eien, or for your own gain. Your task: to defeat your enemies and hopefully become stronger in the process.

 

 

[spoiler=Application]

Please delete this sentence, all phrases in parentheses, and any

 

Name: (Something normal or normal-ish, please.)

Age: (Anything older than six or so. You can't be an eighty-year-old packing Buster Sword, though; make it relevant to personality and fighting style.)

Profession: (What do you do? Those with strong domains probably have good jobs; those with less immediately useful domains will have worse jobs. This also depends on the personality; unreliable and fiercely independent people, such as our player characters, have bad jobs, while diligent and ambitious people have good ones.)

Pyus: (Preferably a Latin word, but it's possible to use other words. Should refer to the domain; e.g. "Nihil," "nothing," for the domain of absence.)

Domain: (What the pyus controls. Don't make it something ridiculous like "boundaries;" be sure you're nice and balanced. All of your Artes will be based on your domain and weapon of choice, so choose carefully and be creative.)

Weapon of choice: (If your pyus controls something that's easily manifested, it's probable this field will be filled in as "magic." Otherwise, pick a few weapons for use in Ars-free battle.)

Personality: (Two complete sentences ought to do it. Try and sum it up pretty nicely, including any faibles.)

Description: (Just enough data to make a 64x64 sprite. Pictures aren't preferred, but will be accepted. Don't spend forever on this one.)

Allegiance: (Independent? Loyal to an organization? You can make up an organization on the spot and control them as NPCs if you'd like; just try to tie your organization to Eien or Sitiens somehow.)

Ars 1:

Ars 2:

Ars 3:

Ars 4: (I'd appreciate it if you came up with four "Artes," please. Artes are powerful, flashy "special attacks" that us the pyus's power fuels, and they're going to be your main tools in combat. Each Ars needs a name and a brief description of its effect, one sentence or so. Think carefully; these are all irreversible, and it'll be a while before you can add more. Note: If your reference level is 3 or below, and you aren't a player character (the most likely scenario), Ars 4 and possibly Ars 3 will be chopped off, so please put the ones you want most in slots 1 and 2 (which are guaranteed). You'll get all of your Artes in story, but those of Reference Levels 1-3 don't have four Artes in gameplay.)

 

I will later add in a field called "Reference Level," which is a rating from 1 to 6 of how powerful your character is (well, there's also EX, but that's reserved for godlike characters and won't be given to players). It's possible to defy reference level with careful RPing, but going more than two out of line is almost certainly godmoding and will be dealt with appropriately (i.e., convenient character death). This sort of makes sense, though; you wouldn't want someone with reference level 3 beating up Genner Sitiens, after all. This is a dynamic field, so if you get sick or injured, it'll drop, while it'll rise if you train or get a power boost of some sort. This especially applies to those of Reference Levels 1 and 2, who are often intended rise meteorically as they get more used to combat and are only named their Reference Level to begin with for gameplay purposes. Note that no characters created by players will have reference level EX, and it's nearly impossible to get reference level 6 (id est, final-boss level), especially if I don't already know you're capable of balanced RPing.

 

I've also added a field called "Last Word." That attack has nothing to do with the RP, so you can ignore it for now; it's the name of an absurdly difficult attack that will be unlocked after meeting certain conditions in the game. I tried to be clever with them based on your powers, and a lot of the references are multi-layered and obtuse, so good luck figuring them out.

 

 

The reason for delineation between the following is that I'm using a handy little program called Touhou Danmakufu to keep track of everyone's moves, and I'm making player scripts for those in the "Playable Characters" section.

[spoiler=Playable Characters]

Name: Emily Urmetus

Age: Apparently 18, though she acts far more mature than that

Profession: Wandering doctor and miracle worker; think Jesus sans preaching

Pyus: Nihil

Domain: Negation

Personality: Emily is an absurdly mature young woman. She is so completely calm and aloof that some speculate she's really a goddess or some sort of immortal being. Nevertheless, there's a distinctly maternal side to her that appears whenever she sees people suffering; she cares greatly for the people she helps. When dealing with energetic, foolish, or arrogant people, she tends to become caustic and irritable. While she definitely has the overall air of a miracle worker, an image she tends to have in towns she's helped, her work is very scientific, and she treats her problems very pragmatically and logically. Her presence is enormous, and she can seem quite divine if she wants to.

Nihil, in contrast, acts quite normal -- a straight-man type, she's delightfully snarky towards people who act irrationally, and occasionally to Emily if she's cultivating her divine image a bit much. If Emily's presence is unsettling an onlooker, Nihil will often help them adjust to Emily. This is at least partly a façade, though, as Nihil is one of the oldest and most brilliant spirits of all.

Weapon of choice: Amulets, negation fields

Shot Type A: Sacred Antibody

Shot Type B: Negation Field

Bomb A: Terror Arcanum

Focused Bomb A: Despair Arcanum

Bomb B: Purge Field

Focused Bomb B: Annihilation Field

Last Word: Formless and Void

Reference Level: 6

 

Name: Felicia Opsors

Age: 17

Profession: Mercenary

Pyus: Casus

Domain: Luck

Weapon of choice: Playing cards, coins

Personailty: Felicia fished Casus's pyus from a riverbed in her youth and nearly drowned doing it. Nevertheless, she managed to get herself out of trouble with a combination of wits and dumb luck. This incident actually sums up Felicia's personality quite well, though it doesn't really account for her sense of humor. She's almost never serious in her manner, though she takes the world more seriously than she lets on. She tends to make a great deal of money for the Diligimur with her enormous success at gambling and unorthodox, effective battles.

Casus is a more cautious spirit, often serving as whimsical Felicia's voice of reason. Casus dislikes using her unreliable powers, preferring low-risk strategies to Felicia's life of excess and reliance on luck. Casus is indeed a wise, diligent, and clever spirit, often serving as a group tactician and secretary. for the Diligimur.

Allegiance: Diligimur Mercenaries, a freelance group in the employ of Eien.

Shot Type A: Five-Card Draw

Shot Type B: Bottomless Wallet

Bomb A: Five of a Kind

Focused Bomb A: Royal Flush

Bomb B: Vezai Lottery

Focused Bomb B: A Penny Saved

Last Word: Quantum Immortality

Reference Level: 4

 

 

[spoiler=Bosses and Accepted Characters]

Name: Alec

Age: 24

Profession: [Hired] Booster

Pyus: Auxilia

Domain: Help; boosts powers of others/heals

Weapon of choice: Staff-scythe: Long, carved(symmetrical) wood that cannot break. At the bottom end, a large scythe blade can be folded in or out. At the top, the wood splits and is continually spinning around an orb of light.

Personality: Alec is nice and very caring, he's willing to help anyone who needs it. Although he can be selfless, making it dangerous for his own helath.

Physical Description: He is a tall, sort of bulky guy with ash blonde hair. He has a darker brown beard, and no mustache. His eyes are bright pink. His attire is basically a chest armor, with pauldrons and forearm armor. It is all white with gold designs on them. His helmet is like a birds beak and can be pushed back. His pants are tight and he has tall, white boots. He wears a very long scarf that covers his neck and flows out behind him.

Allegiance: He works for anyone who is willing to hire him.

Revealed Artes:

Heal: Seals/cauterizes wounds quickly. This dulls the pain but not entirely. If there is a projectile in the wound, it is taken out and the blood cleaned.

Power-up: The target's attack/physical force goes higher and they can hit and hurt harder. Plus, the target's defense is higher and they aren't as easily injured. Also, the target's Pyus power goes up, making their pyus attacks stronger. This is probably the most power draining one he has since it is effective.

Staff Core Blast: The swirling part of the staff stops swirling and opens up. The orb shoots an strong, blinding beam that can leave targets temporarily paralyzed. This beam can be shot in one large beam or in small shots: the orb emits smaller orbs that implode on impact.

Scythe Blast: Using his scythe, Alec swipes with the bottom side of his staff-scythe, extremly quickly and powerfully. This attack is usually done in the air, and once he hits, the target is sure to be hit more. Alec rarely uses this attack.

Last Word: N/A

Reference Level: N/A

 

Name: Moonbeam Cathwright

Age: 19

Profession: Social worker

Pyus: Conscius

Domain: Sensibility

Weapon of choice: Chakrams, chang gun (literally meaning long staff)

Personality: Moonbeam is quite an intelligent, slightly eccentric girl, but she is also deeply caring. She is happiest when others are happy, and she can easily feel sorry for people. As she likes to not be housebound, she is somewhat good at being social as a result.

True to her domain, Conscius has a responsible personality. Like Moonbeam, Conscius has proven she is good at being social. She is also acutely aware of emotions, and is often said to have a higher EQ than IQ. Therefore, Conscius is regarded as the "thicker" of the two.

Allegiance: Independent

Revealed Artes:

Gathering of Feelings: Conscius glows a pale mauve as she gathers all her feelings together, and then sends one beam of lilac at whatever is directly in front of her, and whatever she hits temporarily "lends" their emotion to her, thus rendering them emotionless up until the effect, which lasts about 10 seconds, disappears. The strength of the beam is determined entirely on the strength of her feelings.

Chakram Compass: Depending on who has the strongest emotion nearby, the chakrams will glow and speedily drag Moonbeam and Conscius towards that person.

Edge of Emotion: Within a small radius, Conscius temporarily absorbs small parts of every emotion present and two possible outcomes happen; if there are more positive emotions, Conscius' reflexes become much sharper and swifter; if there are more negative emotions, Conscius has a slower reaction.

Emotional Adrenaline: Conscius feels a rush of adrenaline, the strength of which depends on how powerful the emotion she is feeling currently is; if used during peak, it is possible that Conscius can wield fire, though this is a very very rare thing to happen, as it requires her to feel and think nothing but that emotion.

Last Word: Love Sign "Finalspark"

Reference Level: 1

 

Name: Nyoko Ochida

Age: 17

Profession: Head Maid

Pyus: Somnium

Domain: Chaos / Non-sequiturs

Weapon of choice: Hand mirror and an oversized tambourine

Personality: Nyoko is very spacey and dreamy, with a significant lack of focus on anything. She has a very abstract mind, so many would not be able to follow her line of thought. She has been sheltered all her life, so she is very naive and child-like most of the time. She is not snobby however and is willing to help people if she feels they have a good heart.

Somnium never appears in physical form and only appears in the mirror as random objects. He is a being of chaos, so he often makes no sense. When he is making coherent speech, he often talks as if he were a crazy old man.

[spoiler=Description] [spoiler=Photo Basis]osaka-1.jpg

 

She has plain, black-brown, shoulder length hair that lacks adornment. Her large brown eyes are full of curiousity and wonder. She wears a dark purple and white french maid outfit of a headdress, laced blouse, laced skirt and stockings with slippers.

 

Allegiance: Originally the princess of one of the nations seeking Sitiens's master, she ran away and wound up being Jeane's head maid.

Revealed Artes:

Chaos Bolt: Nyoko holds out her hand mirror and random objects fly out and strike the enemy. Objects range from pebbles to claymores. (One will use a number generator to decide what object will come out, 1 being a claymore and 100 being a pebble.)

A bird?: Nyoko holds out her mirror and a swarm of birds burst from the mirror, homing into the enemies like feathered kamikaze pilots. Birds range from sparrows to massive wyverns.

Sata Andagi!: Nyoko holds out her mirror and a storm of delicious pastries fly out of the mirror. They are delicious, but don't do much to hurt the enemy, only as a distraction as a massive amount of pastry could hinder the foe's movement.

Chaos Shield: Nyoko becomes protected by a magical force field. Projectiles that hit the shield will instantly transform into a random object and fly back to where they came from.

Last Word: Maxwell's Demon

Reference Level: 2

 

Name: Alex Ryder

Age: 14

Profession: Shipwright

Pyus: Aqua

Domain: Water

Weapon(s) of Choice: A Sword encased in water.

Personality: Alex is a normally calm boy, with eccentric & hyper moments. He changes mood by his surroundings, like in a Calm Conversation, he is calm & collected. The exception is when he is in battle. When it's the beginning, he is calm. Middle or Climax, he is crazy, using his sword fast. And the Conclusion, it depends. And like somebody of the water, he is fun-loving when deems okay, or when he is in battle sometimes.

Aqua, is the same. When Alex is Aqua, nothing seems to change in his personality, except that he is kind to all animals of the sea. I'm sorry this one is short, but Alex & Aqua are pretty much the same.

Allegiance: Independent, he seems to not even care.

Physical Desc.: He has natural black hair, but seems to dye it blonde. He wears a swim T-shirt all the time, under a jacket. A cap is over the hair, & he wears Jeans, with sandals.

[spoiler=Alex]

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[spoiler=Aqua]

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Revealed Artes:

Water Hook: He throws his sword into the water & dives in. He immediately pops out of the water with his sword connected to his hand by water, & the water is shaped as he has a hook for a hand. This lasts 15 seconds and it is small, not a giant one.

Water Eyes: For 5 minutes, water appears on the back of his head as two eyes & they function as "Eyes behind the head". Yes, literally.

Whirlpool: All the water in the town closest to him that is loose. Plus anything dragged with it comes right on Alex. He spins & spins & spins, until a Land Whirlpool forms, and he pushes it at the enemy, not effecting anything else in the area except it is wet now.

Hurricane: He can pull all the falling water & water already hit the ground to him. He spins, just like in Whirlpool, but he keeps doing it until it touches the sky and gets struck by lightning. He then combines with the cloud & sends it flying. This one causes damage to everything, even Alex.

Last Word: Three-Phase Waterspout

Reference Level: 2

 

Name: Captain John Smith

Age: 21

Profession: Used to be a war captain, but now he is a con man

Pyus: Creativus

Domain: Bringing art, sketches, or drawing to life.

Weapon of choice: Large, deep blue coloured book, and a collection of pens, markers and pencils. Also carries a dagger.

Personality: John is wise, insightful, and brilliant, and revealing his scorn for people with less intelligence. He knows what’s right in the world, but it’s overshadowed by everything that’s wrong.

Creativus' Personality: Creativus is unique, witty, and even a little snobby. He's quite proud of who he is, and nothing is going to change that. He's paved his own way in life, and he's ended up where he wants to be.

Description: This guy reminds others of a clever stage magician. He has hooded gray eyes. His silky, straight, red hair is worn in a style that reminds people of a burning fire. He is tall and has a masculine build. His skin is ruddy. He has full lips. His wardrobe is mysterious.

Allegiance: Independent

Sketch Mine: John quickly draws a picture of an explosion on the ground with anything he can find. When a person steps on it, he brings the explosion to life. Explosion is the same size as the explosion drawn.

Ink Shield: John uses a drawing utensil, and creates a circle on the ground. Once John steps in the circle, he is defended by a magic bubble. This bubble is destroyed after one hit.

Ink Barrage: John takes out a pen or a paint brush, and begins slashing his opponent. He then uses these to create slash effects, which acts as cuts on anything the ink hits. The ink may splatter on others in the process.

Meteor: Can only be used when John aquires a paint bucket. John opens, and throws the bucket in the air, and makes the globs of paint become powerful meteors, which rain down randomly, it could hit John and/or the group he is with.

Last Word: Blank Canvas

Reference Level: 2

 

Name: Velon Momental

Age: 28

Profession: Bounty Hunter/Mercenary

Pyus: Serius

Domain: Gravity

Weapon of choice: Dual Gunblades, a combination of guns and blades, taken from Final Fantasy

Personality: Although he doesn't show it, he cares about his friends and would defend them by any means necessary. Too bad he doesn't have any friends. He is a loner, and he would do anything to get the job done. He is also greedy, meaning that he would do almost anything for the right type of money.

Serius pretty much follows Velon's personality, although he is more ruthless, grim and ready to do anything to get a job done. Not that he gets anything out of it, only Velon does. Serius just likes to do such things. It is, however, believed that also Serius has a soft side, if someone would take the time to make him show it.

Description: Long, silver-blue hair that falls over his left eye. He has blue eyes, and he usually wears a white coat with black clothes underneath (think about a mix between Kaiba's clothes and a coat suitable for a mercenary) Under the hair covering his left eye is no eye, but a device that can scan a person's information, like name, nationality and such.

Allegiance: Independent, he works for the one who pays him the most

Upheaval of Gravity: Removes any source of gravity from the battlefield, except from the user, making everything around him/her to levitate uncontrollably through the air.

Gravity Manipulation: Manipulates the gravity of a selected item/creature (including the user) to a level the user decides. This includes heaven an item/creature so that it cannot move and lightening items/creatures so that they move easier or flies away uncontrollably.

Central Gravity: Shoots a black ball from the user's hand, which will become a new source of gravity sucking everything around it onto itself. This ability is best used in combination with Upheaval of Gravity.

Gravity Crush: Centers an items source of gravity within itself, causing it to implode. Living creatures are mostly unaffected.

Last Word: Black and White

Reference Level: 3

 

Name: Cruz Obscura

Age: 19

Profession: 2nd in command of Sitiens

Pyus: Umbra

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Domain: Darkness

Weapon of choice: Masamune, Clawed Guantlet

Personality: He is rather Cold, but not without compassion for those he believes are worthy opponents, he has extremely high regard for Joan who he sees as his greatest threat in the Resistance, This has led the followers of his faction to believe he has an unrequited love for her.

Umbra on the other hand is far less serious, she's a bit on the seductress side and likes to flirt with Cruz's soldiers to get him angry, secretly she just enjoys being with him but her favorite reaction is when he actually talks. It has been known that Cruz will lock his room so she won't sneak her manifestation in at night.

Physical Description: He does however wear a Shirt with various symbols the main one being the universal symbol for infinity, it is actually also a tattoo on his skin, if his shirt is taken off it is emblazoned on his chest, the rest of him looks like this:

[spoiler=Cruz]1zx430l.jpg

 

Allegiance: Sitiens

Infinity Shadow Slash: At Close Range, Cruz will Unsheath his sword quickly and then return it to it’s sheath, when the sound of his sword returns(I’ll right the word *Click* when it happens) that opponent will be slashed shallowly by various of his shadows for a good amount of time, depending on how much energy he has at the moment.

Hell's Hand: Accumulates his energies in his claw and slashes down destroying a large area, it takes a while to charge (about two posts) and he relies on Umbra and his sword for protection.

Reaper's Inferno: Despite the name it is a simple Sword Swipe whose power is extended by his Dark powers, when it hits a non-living object it will normally exterminate it from existence, however the exception are weapons that have been enchanted(personal character weapons) which normally have as much life as their owners. Whenever the attack hits a person it will become a devastating cut that is difficult to heal by normal means(such as medicine and doctors, however special techniques by a person eg: Jeanne's Rais technique can heal such wounds)

Darkness Oversoul: In order to protect his master he will allow the darkness to consume him and create a large body covering which will increase his ATK, DEF, Stamina and the such equal to his remaining energy, however this move drains his life and as such is rarely used, it however allows him to fire his "Enigma Beam" technique.

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Last Word: Black Body

Reference Level: 3

 

Name: Jeane D'Ark

Age: 17

Profession: 2nd in command of Eien.

Pyus: Arcadia

Domain: Light

Weapon of choice: Gram, the enchanted great sword

Personality: Jeane is is very justified young girl who wishes only to protect her world. Jeane

despite her strong extiriour, she is a quite shy girl out side the battle field.

Physical Description

Allegiance: Eien

Revealed Artes:

Tri Edge: Slices the opponent in an X form, and then adds a | down through the X.

Rais: Heals minor wounds to allies.

Gods' Judgement: She grows wings of light energy, and her sword, Gram, turns in to a spear. She throws the spear at the ground and an eruption of light energy explodes, but it only damages her enemies.

Shadow Reverse: Using power over light, creates a shadow of herself.

Last Word: Ultraviolet Catastrophe

Reference Level: 3

 

Name: Desdemona Valtiel

Age: 39

Profession: Commander of Eien

Pyus: Invitus

Domain: Motivation

Weapon of choice: Poison, ninja weapons

Personality: Desdemona, like her enemy Genner, wears a mask of stoic determination, revealing only a burning desire to destroy Sitiens. It's Invitus that carries her plans on. Invitus is kind, charismatic, and pays attention to individual people, but she is, in her own way, an echo of Onis in that she's far more effective a ruler than she seems.

Allegiance: Eien, a militia assembled to defeat Genner Sitiens

Revealed Artes: None

Last Word: Unknown

Reference Level: 5

 

Name: Genner Sitiens

Age: 32

Profession: Emperor

Pyus: Onis

Domain: Weather

Weapon of choice: Weather-based magic

Personality: Very little is known about Genner Sitiens's true personality; even his closest followers only know that he projects total detachment and that his desire to conquer the world is very real. Onis, meanwhile, has a very vivid personality -- hedonistic, hot-tempered, cruel, and violent, raging Onis is easy to mistake for a fool. Nevertheless, Onis is actually a brilliant and cunning leader and a master of coercion who once conquered the world of spirits; one must not forget his mastery.

Revealed Artes: None

Last Word: Unknown

Reference Level: 6

 

 

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Version 0.03

Status: Stages 1-4 bosses complete, Stage 1 miniboss complete on Easy and Normal, Stage 2 miniboss complete, no stages complete

Current Version Notes: Is Felicia too easy compared to Emily? I left Waterspout alone in the end. Emily is probably too easy on Lunatic. Tell me stuff about difficulty if you wind up playing it, pl0x.

 

 

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Name: Jeane D'Ark

 

Age: 17

 

Profession: 2nd in comand the resistance.

 

Pyus: Αρκαδία(I coulden't find Latin is greek fine?)

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Arkadia is Quied and smug he likes to treat Jeane like a child. But on the inside he actualy has fealings for her and would protect her with his life.

 

Domain: Light

 

Weapon of choice: great sword Gram(its light as a feather to the owner But extreamly heavy other whise. look at my pic for what it looks like)

 

Personality: Jeane is is very justified young girl who wishes only to protect her world. Jeane

despite her strong extiriour, she is a quite shy girl out side the battle field.

 

Discription:(you dont have this XD)

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Allegiance: Resistance

 

Ars 1: Tri Edge:(Slices the opponet in an X form then a | down through the X)

 

Ars 2: Rais:(Heals minor wounds to allies.)

 

Ars 3: Gods Judgement:(Gshe grows wings of light energy and her sword "Gram" turns in to a spear, she throws the spear at the ground and an Eruption of light energy expodes, but only damageing her enemies)

 

Ars 4: Shadow Reverse: (useing her Light control she turns in to a shadow for of her self.)

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Name: Cruz Obscura

Age: 19

Profession: 2nd in command of Sitiens (if allowed)

Pyus: Umbra

[spoiler=Umbra]bg3gnd.jpg

 

Domain: Darkness

Weapon of choice: Masamune, Clawed Guantlet

Personality: He is rather Cold, but not without compassion for those he believes are worthy opponents, he has extremely high regard for Joan who he sees as his greatest threat in the Resistance, This has led the followers of his faction to believe he has an unrequited love for her.

Physical Description: He does however wear a Shirt with various symbols the main one being the universal symbol for infinity, it is actually also a tattoo on his skin, if his shirt is taken off it is emblazoned on his chest, the rest of him looks like this:

[spoiler=Cruz]1zx430l.jpg

 

Allegiance: Sitien

Ars 1: Infinity Shadow Slash: At Close Range, Cruz will Unsheath his sword quickly and then return it to it’s sheath, when the sound of his sword returns(I’ll right the word *Click* when it happens) that opponent will be slashed shallowly by various of his shadows for a good amount of time, depending on how much energy he has at the moment.

Ars 2: Hell’s hand: Accumulates his energies in his claw and slashes down destroying a large area, it takes a while to charge (about two posts) and he relies on Umbra and his sword for protection.

Ars 3: Busy right now, will make later

Ars 4: Busy right now, will make later

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It was night time, Cruz's room was quiet with the exception of his breathing, but soon enough a large thud was heard out of his room. "huh...really? something had to annoy me at this hour?" he stood up and watched as the sun was just beginning to rise from outside his window, but no matter how peaceful it was he knew it wouldn't last. "Well it's about time I call up the troops, should I work them to the bone or simply till they can't stand?" he jokes to himself, as he dresses himself in his cloak, as he walks outside his room he sees the young maid that dropped a pot of tea, she seemed terrified of him, especially the gauntlet on his arm that screamed death. But in the end Cruz said nothing and did nothing, simply walking away with no expression on his face. In other words, a broken pot meant bad luck, today was going to be a good day.

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Alex surfed with the moon as his guide. His domain, Water, was where he lived. When he finished, he guided the water to get him to wipe out in his bed, with all the water staying out of his room & even being dry. His maid, who he treats well & is very loyal, comes in. "Master Alex, are you okay?" She asked him, who just started reading by candlelight. "Yes, ma'am. Very. And Rosalina, please my nighttime tea?" He keeps reading his favorite: The Iliad by Homer. Alex was in his favorite part when Rosalina calmly stepped in & gave him his nightly cup of tea. "Thank you very kindly." He pours her tea. "Now, enjoy your work." It was something he always said after she brought his nightly tea.

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Jeanne awoke in her room, she was in nothing but her undergarments, she removed her blankets, Arkadia appeared from no where and laced his finger accros her stomach, "Heh as supple as ever!" Arcadia said with a chucle.

 

Jeanne was slow to react, as she had just woken up, but she noticed, "Kyaaaa!" she screamed, with a swift movement she grabed Gram and swung it down barely missing him when she noticed it was him, he noticed and had a shocked look, he said, "Scarry heh Heh!"

 

A maid slamed on the door, "Mistress! are you ok I head a bang?" she said, Jeanne opened the door Arkadia had retreted, Jeanne says changing the topic, "Yes Nico, I'm fine how was your morning? how are the kids?"

 

"Their fine thank you mistress, tor breakfast is ready doubble portions as usual!" she said unthusiasticly as she brings in a cart and places the food in what looks like for two people and leaves.

 

Arkadia reappeared and sitsat the table next to Jeanne, the eat togeather with a light tone to it, "Ah Human food... It's quite nastanglic...."

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Alex sets the book down & speaks to Rosalinda(Sorry, this is the name I meant.). "Rose, this world is vast. Not just this domain, but others too. But," He yawned & Aqua appeared. Rosalinda screamed. "Don't worry. Aqua is my Pyus. He is a part of me, of this world." He poured Aqua a cup of tea. He refused. "I only drink water." Aqua told Alex. "Oh, right." Alex was very ignorant, with Rosalinda getting permission from Alex for anytime he gets ignorant, she slaps him over the head. And this was alot. She proceeded to do so. Aqua laughed. Alex looked at Aqua & went stern. "Not funny, dude!" He told Aqua, who kept laughing.

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Dawn was always chaotic around here.

 

Felicia, of course, would be up to see it all.

 

She jumped out of bed, her long golden hair neatly missing the post, and rapidly assembled herself from a collection of odd items strewn about the room: a hairband, a slightly faded red tunic, a wallet, a deck of playing cards, the odd book, a dull jade pyus. Into the latter she cheerily yelled, "WAKE UP!"

 

"Gh—!" The pyus sparked, and then restored itself to a faint glow. "Ouch! What was that? Don't tell me you're getting us up at the crack of dawn again..."

 

"Ding-ding-ding! C'mon, everyone else is up."

 

"And by 'everyone else,' you mean 'one other person.'"

 

"Nu-uh — two. And one of 'ems the second-in-command and her creepy illusionist spirit."

 

"Fine, whatever. Get me to sleep earlier if you're going to do this..."

 

"Sorry, no can do."

 

"Huh?!"

 

And so Felicia Opsors slammed open the door of her chambers, ready once again to take the world by storm.

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Alex was awoken to the words sounded by Rosalinda in his ear, "Breakfast!" She stretched it out, the way Alex liked to hear it. Aqua apparently loved this too. They both rushed in their own way to the kitchen: Aqua, the stairs. Alex, jumping off the balcony & land right next to the kitchen. This time though, Alex landed on Aqua. Alex was thrown into his seat in the kitchen by Aqua. "I win!" Exclaimed Alex, his voice muffled by the chair. Three Plates with exactly the same items were set on the table: Bacon, A Strawberry Pastry, Bread with Butter spread on it, & Milk. Rosalinda & Aqua also had a little wine with their breakfast. Alex was satisfied with what he had so he didn't actually care to add anything to his "perfect meal". Then they all began eating after a prayer.

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The soldiers stood at the ready, each had only been standing for only a few minutes but they were sweating bullets, for the simple reason that the man in charge of their training was not only strict, but his Pyus could get them in trouble. ~Ohai!!! how are all my strong men doing this fine morning?~ she gave them all a seductive look, seeing who would be the first to flinch and look back at her twice, if anything she was probably harsher then Lord Cruz.

 

Speaking of the Devil, Cruz had begun his decent down the stairs, adjusting his Masamune on his belt. He looked at his men, all seemingly tired simply for standing there. "Is this what you call endurance?" he yelled as he pointed to the obstacle course. "Hmm, today I feel the course looks muggy, so how about you clean it until it sparkles and then I want you all to traverse it 15 times, if you all have time to gawk at a woman then you should spend your time training, NOW GO!" he commanded as Umbra died laughing

 

~oh my.....my lord....I love it when you talk so forcefully~ she said trying to keep a straight face as she looked at the soldiers grumble in anger. ~One of these days, they'll riot, you know that? right?~

 

"The day they do, and succeed, that is when they will prove their gall, until then, let them work off that weakness called exhaustion"

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Jeanne finished eating Arkadia returned to his host, Jeane looked at the grey crystal on her neck, "Yu dont you just walk with me?" Jeanne asked Arkadia, Arkadia replyed the crystal eminating light as he spoke, "I'm lazy what do you expect, heheh!"

 

Jeanne looked to the souldiers they them selves were working out but when they saw Jeanne they hot to their feet faster than one would imagine, they looked Scared but not in the way that she would kill them, that she might accidentaly kill them.

 

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Jeanne was on her first day as second in comand and the soildiers were ignoring her they diddent respect her at all, she was having trouble having them obey her, The men were messing with the bull as somekind of costom training method, when the Bull went wild and started to charge the three soildiers, "Get out of there!!!!!" she screamed, the soldiers were stuned with fear, when joan dashed infront of them, light shone on ger body they looked on in awe, as the bull neared, jeane took her fist and sluged the bull in the head, sending it to the ground. The bull dazed got of and snorted furusly, Jeanne Gave it a look that said if it came closer She would end it. the bull was then captured and subdued by the wranglers.

 

~~~

 

Jeanne looked at them sternly, "Get back to Training!" Jeane Yelled, "No one wishes to chalenge me today."

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Velon sat on the roof of an inn and looked out over the rest of the city. The morning sun had just arosen at the horizon, and he was the only living soul, except for Serius, present.

 

"To see the sun rising gives me such a thrill..." Velon said and smirked.

"You're not going to sit around and watch the sun rise all day, are you?" A dark voice came from the purple gem attached to a necklace around Velon's neck.

"Of course not. I cannot. The sun only rises once a day." He now stood up and looked around himself. "And..." He leaped into the air and towards the ground. A normal human would have broken a couple of bones from that fall, but Velon landed with ease. "I've got a job to do."

 

((I don't know who Velon is supposed to work for at the moment. If SG decides that his assignment should be placed later on, I will give him some unimportant mission for now.))

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OoC: Emily's story will be canon; Felicia will be approaching you with a job offer shortly.

 

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"Ouch," Felicia muttered to herself as she watched Jeane and the bull square off. "Remind me not to count on those morons for backup in a fight."

 

"You don't need to tell me to," Casus assured her.

 

She stretched briefly and then dashed down to join her irate superior.

 

"That looked rough," she opened, relying on her instinctive charm. "We won't give you crap like that, don't worry." She introduced herself: "Felicia Opsors, representative for a mercenary group in your service. We'll be in your care from here on, so I thought I oughta come meet you."

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Alex walked around with Aqua around his neck, & they noticed a bullfight in Town Square, nearby the delicate statue of the savior of Caspian: Evan W. O'Ryan. He spoke to the Blue GEM right as they approached it. "After you?" It spoke. Alex ran up & used Water Eyes. The people fighting with the bulls, which was illegal, gasped as the eyes appeared. "Now," He opened the gates & gave each of the bulls two eyes in the back, to see the escaping criminals. "This is your punishment. If you survive, which you will, but with injuries, will be prison once you are fully bandaged." He was rather cruel to the lawbreakers, but if it wasn't death or treason, they would not die except if by accident.

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"Was that the job you were supposed to do?" Serius' voice struck Velon's ears. The spirit sure seemed angered.

"You know, baby-sitting that kid may prove useful in the future, and I made some money!" Velon held the gem in his hand.

"How would that prove useful, exactly?"

"You know, he may grow up to become a criminal, or maybe even an employer!"

Velon was walking along a street with his gunblades crossed on his back and he had now placed his hands in his pocket.

"I guess you're right..."

"Like always!"

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John carefully placed the many pieces of paper on the ground, using honey to stick them together. The large square was big enough for his plan. he brought out a pen, and began drawing. He carefully rounded the edges, and put as much detail as possible. He created a realistic drawing of a beautiful cart. "Finished" he said, "Creativus, materialize this, so we have enough money." "Fine" said Creativus "But don't blame me when you get chased out of town.....Again." The drawing began to glow a faint purple. The picture seemed to unfold out of the paper, as it began to take on a more realistic look. The cart became three dimensional, and began to gain colour. It finished just in time, as a man walked by. There, I'll sell it to the guy, and drop meteors on it, buy him a drink, and talk about bad luck. The perfect con that works itself out. he thought, walking towards the man. "Hello, would you like to buy this cart?"

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It was almost perfect. People filled the streets; almost no houses were occupied; people laughed, talked, smiled, exchanged tidbits of worthless information as they went about their day.

 

In short, the town was very much aware that it was in imminent danger of becoming a battleground.

 

Indeed, people were far too interested in appearing pleasant and sociable to notice her as she walked quietly and steadily down the streets, apparently aloof, but actually acutely aware of everything that was going on. She was distinctly unusual, too; she knew from experience that this getup tended to attract a great deal of attention. Her garments were a deep blue, a color generally reserved for those of prestige, and the pants had a sideskirt, a distinctly foreign fashion from her native land. Perhaps more importantly, she wore a gilded necklace with a lustrous black stone at its lowest point.

 

Besides that, her spirit would add, she was carrying herself with her usual regal presence. In the end, only a few adolescent males noticed her passage at all.

 

"So the news has spread," Emily Urmetus murmured, apparently to no one in particular. "People are scared and prepared for calamity; they aren't noticing us at all."

 

"Save the usual crowd." Ordinarily, the voice that replied would easily be explained away as the spirit living in her pyus. The trouble was, besides the gem on her neck (which distinctly didn't glow, as any pyus would), she bore no gems at all — meaning, effectively, that she didn't have a pyus. This was an over-simplification, though. The spirit within, Nihil, was simply negating the glow with its powers.

 

"Mm. Well, better them than no one." She didn't need to say that she was assessing the threat level nearby.

 

"Looks like criminals are taking advantage of the panic," the spirit pointed out. Emily began looking around, her nearly-grey eyes now keenly seeking deception. She found it quickly, and with the bit of Nihil's power her soul had been imbibed with, she found yet more. A pickpocket here, an adulterer there... Already, it was easy for her to pick out the liars.

 

By far the most audacious crime in the area was being executed by a mage — he was trying to sell a fine cart made, originally, of paper.

 

"Do we act?" Nihil suggested.

 

"No," Emily murmured. "If he can sustain the cart, it's a valid way of making a living. See if you can gauge his power level."

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Nyoko scurried through the resistance camp, carrying a tray of empty chinaware. She always had problems navigating the large camp that was so full of people, rooms and more rooms. She was supposed to have brought Lady Jeanne's tea by now, but Nyoko had gotten lost again and couldn't remeber where the kitchen was. After a bit of aimless wandering, she managed to stumble upon the kitchen. Slowly but skillfully, Nyoko got the water boiling and brewed the tea exactly to strength, filled the sugar bowl with rock sugar and filled the milk dish with an exact mix of cream and water. This skill was not achieved naturally, but only after years of practice. She was usually clumsy, but being a maid, clumsiness would lead to punishment and Nyoko was forced to adapt.

 

After preparing the tea, Nyoko quickly rushed out while the tray and its contents dangerously swayed from side to side. Nyoko scurried around aimlessly again, not knowing where to go, until she spotted Jeanne shouting at some of the soldiers. Nyoko quickly approached Jeanne while calling out.

 

"Jeanne-sama! I have your tea! Do you want some now?"

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It had been an exhausting day for his subordinates, and most of them were beginning to have thoughts of wanting to kill their general, but none even decided to look him straight in the eye. ~Aye....why are they so boring you've had them doing push-ups for like....2 hours now....hey hey, I have an idea, why don't you work out with them? I wouldn't mind seeing you work out." she joked but Cruz simply looked ahead towards his soldiers.

 

"I really do believe your the reason that they can't concentrate....you really should stay out of the way of our training, especially if you won't do anything to better yourself while your here." He stated in a disgruntled tone.

 

~Aye...someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, what....don't tell me you miss the frontlines...that last fight was a fluke and you know it!~ she said as if trying to comfort him from a previous loss, or in this case a tie.

 

"Really then, can you explain to me why that woman isn't dead yet then? If I had won I would not have let her live, she obviously managed to best me...."

 

~But your not dead either.....so....~

 

"That fight will not end until one of us is dead, and if she could defeat me.....then one of these morons may have to take my place.....so like I said before....Go away now so they can train."

 

~Fine fine...but remember, keep yourself strong too....I don't want you dying on me...~ Umbra said as she disappeared into the crystal in Cruz's Sword hilt.

 

"Hmph that girl does say a few smart things every once in a while." he said to himself as he began training as well, what all the recruits really hated was having to spar with him...and on such a lovely day, they were pretty sure it was gonna happen.

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"I'll fight with you Jeanne-sama Heh Heh Heh!" a new recruit said, he had not seen her strength he did not fear her like the others, he had about 2ft on her why should he be scared of a cute little blond, "I heard a rumor that you would date any one that could best you, I plan on makeing you my woman!"

 

Jeane had the clasic look of, WTF?, when Jeanne saw the head maid come up with her morning tea, "Your late Nyoko-chan...." Jeanne says completely ignoring the big lug, and taking her tea and taking a sip. At this point the Big recruit had taken enugh, she thrusted a fist at Jeanne, Jeanne raised her hand and caought his fist, she closed her hand around it and took a sip if tea and looked at him with cold eyes that sent chills down the other soildiers spines, "You would be wise to wait till we get to the ring."

 

Jeane and the lug were striped down in to a cloth shirt and shorts, the big man looked at her figure, "Such a nice bo.... My nams Ryo!" Ryo proclaims, Jeane replys, "Jeanne.."

 

The man makes his move a direct punch Jeane raised her arms in an X to defend the man hit her she curled her heals and waited, Ryo made contact, to Jeans suprise she hit the post in the ring she had been trown, the soildiers were in awe he Crushed what they thought was a demon in strength, "Ah so you were holding back, but can you do this?" Jeanne smirked, she dis appered from view of Ryo, sudenly Ryo is thrown from one end of the ring to a post. he was koed, the Terror in the soldiers eyes furthered, she smiled and in an instant she was back to Nyoko, she took a towel and whiped her face, she took a sip of tea, "What are you Gawking at! Get back to training, you! Get him to the infermary now!"

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ooc:sorry for copying you Aqua-chan, I was planning on having a soldier rise up, but now it looks like you beat me too the punch....

 

IC:They worked and worked and kept on working, yet he still showed no mercy in their training. If anything they were getting pretty sick of it. "who the hell does he think he is? he's only 19 for Christ's sake.....why the hell do we take this?!" He stood up from his push-up position and grabbed a sword from the training rack. "I'll show you all, he's just a kid! We don't have to take this!!!!"

 

Cruz looked behind himself, and saw the Soldier, he recognized him, he had actually been in the army longer then he had, yet he had yet to be increased in rank for his inability to show promise in the battle field other then great strength. He was holding a weight in his right hand so he simply held it by the edge and blocked off the blade to the side. However this man was still experienced so one simple block wasn't enough.....He raised his blade to where he had seen Cruz having difficulty moving, where that girl had managed to hurt him, right there he would hit him.

 

ooc: to be continued

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OoC: I changed my mind. Or, more accurately, I can make Nyoko one St3 miniboss and Velon the other.

 

IC:

 

Genner Sitiens didn't at all look the type to conquer the world. He looked about ten years younger than he actually was, with a clean-shaven, boyish face and faded bluish hair. His eyes were a dull, stoic green, betraying no emotion or liveliness whatsoever, much less the passion one would need for such a lofty goal as world domination.

 

Nevertheless, here he was, sitting, hands clasped, on an unadorned black 'throne' in his underground lair. His eyes were closed; he was deep in thought.

 

"Alright, what's the problem now?" The voice that spoke was deep and rough, with a demonic quality to it. It most certainly wasn't Genner's.

 

"I'm pondering Eien's most likely actions," Genner explained. His own voice was much smoother, though it betrayed great frustration — it seemed to fit his face much better.

 

"Go on," the bodiless voice prompted.

 

"Volunteer soldiers are all well and good," he said darkly, "but a lot of those are probably just out for money... Eien doesn't exactly have much in the way of credibility."

 

"Or else they're there to score with the commanders."

 

"...what?"

 

"Well, they are. D'you see the one last fight? It'd help if she put on something halfway decent, but..."

 

"...well, in any case..." Clearly, Genner's thoughts didn't cover such areas. "...for one reason or another, they're unlikely to have many competent volunteer soldiers. But they know that."

 

"So, what's Valtiel gonna do?" The voice finally spoke the name Sitiens had been determinedly avoiding.

 

After a brief, angry pause, Genner explained his hypothesis. "Most likely, she's found some mercenary forces to moralize the troops and lead her army. She'll have a tight leash on them, and they will be good with the troops — formidable opponents, to be sure."

 

"So you wanna counter-hire some?" the voice guessed.

 

"Precisely. Preferably mages. You know anyone good for the job?"

 

"Oh, yeah. Get a hold on Serius if you can; he'll be right with us, I know, and he'll drag a ton of people with him. And some booster spirits might be nice, too... I'm not sure if I know any that are necessarily good for the job, but that's never stopped me before."

 

"Well, see to it."

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