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Post by Loner。 on Dec 24, 2016 20:31:31 GMT
Let me know if anyone is open to attack I'll gladly whip up npc Necropolis characters who can attack anyone. also feel free to do the same for any of the characters I've posted with. my characters are in EOKIA, DRACOSTAR (killable), SHADOW, MOHANCHOR, BRUSH IN SANCTUARY MALIK YOUNG, JADE SMITHFIELD.
EOKIA SARIVOTH npc fallen angel, killable 2 (this character will survive for at least 2 posts) while airborne, Sarivoth scanned the scene it seemed some of the lesser demons were already having some trouble, wiped out from physical form at least, in one hit by somebody wielding a arm cannon. That problem was already being firmly addressed by some of his allies. Hopefully they would have better luck There was someone else however who seemed to be giving quite some trouble, but Sarivoth saw an opening there. Raising his double bladed spear, the dark angel spread his shadowy wings, and came down to the ground, his opponent some not quite human who was wielding holy water and a knife. Sarivoth's blade's cloaked in shadowy power as he spun his weapon at Jasper. The shape of the weapon would allow for two attacks in quick succession, both with the finely honed blade edge and the energy surrounding the blade which could damage the soul.
LILLIAN CHILD NPC How the child had gotten out of the barrier was anyone's guess. The barrier had been made to keep those who couldn't fight in, protected from the bulk of the attack. thus it could be that the child had been outside the city before the attack, or that she was strong magically and had somehow fooled the barrier's abilities and accidentally gotten out. Still it was just a kid and the child had no clue what was going on. She'd already been the target of an attack. That was one of the reasons she was crying so, one could see the marks of a nasty clawing on her left leg and on her cheek on the same side. the marks were strange, like bruises in that they didn't bleed, but angrily pulsed infected by the dark energy of the demons. she was bawling her eyes out, too stupid or confused to run. "Babaaaaa." she wailed, this possibly being the term she used for one of her parents. All the while the large demon was bearing down on her, and she didn't seem to notice until it was 'too close' then she screamed. Her voice was a terrible terrified sound, and the demon was ever so ugly. and then Tokara was there guarding her, and the demon was not. the sudden change of situation stopped her tears temporarily, but the threat wasn't gone yet. not only was there the large demon focused on tokara, but reinforcements coming.
MOHANCHOR Mohanchor was blocking the blows of a demonic six limbed black monster, when he was addressed by a child's feminine voice. he backhanded he beast in the head with his knuckled, hitting it hard, and buying him a few seconds time to close in on the creature and throw in a finishing blow. Instead he had to turn to the girl. She'd see his face was far from human but he seemed perfectly able to see where she was, even though he lacked anything which resembled normal eyes. "Get back inside the Barrier lass. This is a war zone here." He growled warning her to the place where the noncombatant were. He'd be willing to escort her if need be. she seemed like she might be a bit vulnerable on her own like this. The angel would see the enemy from before before malik did, it rose up, its black insectoid body, and bright flaming eyes, a terrible sight. Mohanchor turned to defend, but was a little slowed down both by the distraction caused by the girl and by the fact that he was a slow fighter to begin with, slow but powerful. The demon wielded a mace of some sort and brought it down with bone breaking force on Mohanchor's head. Mohanchor's reaction to the hit seemed delayed. there was a clear crack in his head, the matte colors of his surface severed by a glowing hot interior which didn't bleed but burned as he staggered to face the enemy once more. The angel might be wise to not touch Mohanchor now, for he was becoming burning hot to the touch. time to take out this demon quickly.
SANCTUARY MALIK YOUNG Malik was already focused on one fight, so Abeo might feel a flicker of triumph as she saw her attack move towards him while he didn't move to block or dodge. He wasn't looking at it nor looking for it after all. His sensing the dark energy came too late for him to dodge while trying to suppress his inhuman abilities, and it collided with him. He dropped the weapon he was fighting with and was on his knees in moments, fighting a sudden pain that seemed to crackle around his body in more ways than just the physical although it felt very physical to him. he fell into a self defense mode, and for those who had the eyes to see, bright clear light seemed to be in conflict with the dark, growing stronger at his core and increasingly growing brighter as he writhed fighting the effects of the spiritual attack. Then to Malik the pain became only an echo of what it had been before. the darkness might not be gone completely but his defenses were up fighting it back. Some sort of energy came from him cutting back at demons who might have taken the chance Abeo had given them to come in for the kill, And Malik was able to rise to his feet, not unscathed, far from it as he might find out later, but looking stronger rather than weaker, as he turned around and located the being who had sent that attack.
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Post by Jay on Dec 24, 2016 20:46:47 GMT
OOC: I'm open to having Amitiel be attacked!Amitiel Amitiel made note of the male's appearance, piecing together easily that he was not human. It wasn't surprising, given the general populace.
However, the sight of the insectoid demon was enough to nearly make her spring into action. Mohanchor tried well enough to defend himself, only to be harmed in the process. Once again, she prepped herself to attack, ignoring his warnings to stay put.
"Are you oka-"
Then, she felt energy begin to course through him. Whether or not it was a second wind, or some defense mechanism, one thing was for certain: he was angry. Thus, she took a step back, allowing him to work.
"Are you sure that you do not require assistance?" Empyrean angel Neutral Good | Ageless | Genderless
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Post by Loner。 on Dec 25, 2016 4:31:04 GMT
EOKIA MOHANCHOR Angry was not the right word for it. The sheer amount of heat was part of Mohanchor's nature, a nature that he usually kept under tight reign so that he could safely interact with everyone he met. It had always been there, kept tightly to a lower limit of about 100c. Now it reached a point to radiate enough heat to set the grass aflame and melt paving stones. It wasn't anger so much as Mohanchor's natural state, used in defense here. If the demon was used to hellfires, well Mohanchor might not even be very hot in comparison, but fortunately it wasn't. it found itself on fire before Mohanchor got in an actual attack. It screeched and burned, and experienced a very painful death. Meanwhile the wound in his head was healing up, Lava turning to soft semi-liquid rock, to something more solid.
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Post by forty on Dec 25, 2016 5:07:01 GMT
EOKIA With tokara and LILLIAN CHILD NPC atm)
tokara felt weak but not out. "hehe just like old times.... On the edge of your life every thing looks grim ~Cough~. But you know what i'm not dieing tell i find out why i'm here." feeling his heart flutter some more he dropped to a knee, clutching his chest the armor he stole not holding up well after being bash and battered around. he closed his eyes as the stomps of the demon grew closer and more of them joined in there foot steeps all chimed in well the vibrations in the ground he could tell at least 20 where making there way to him big ones as well. "Your not getting another foot close to this girl....." as his hand came off his heart and trusted in to the ground around him and the girl the ground froze suddenly and became hard like stone but as slick and hard to keep traction. "Gelid field!" Speaking as frost escaped his breath his body looked pale. "Normally I'm the kind of Guy who would let people settle there own fights, But just so you know i got a soft spot for little ones and I i'm going to show you how mad i really am." stomping his foot on to the slippery field as shards of ice slammed around as it forced stone and rock to make a wall of spikes of rock and ice with demons pinned around bleeding tokara took his hand out and moved them aside as if commanding the wall to open. it was ripping a few demons in half pulled apart by the spikes, making a path that funneled the demons attempting to get to him and the girl. the only opening was back to the city for the girl to escape tokara body started to become cold as he forced his body to become cold to slow his blood flow. his eyes became lazy looking as a demon came thought the opening he sent it right back out with a strong punch. "none shall pass my Gate." he said almost sounding drunk. lack of air for his body to use he would make more calculated attacks as to make up for lack of oxygen flow. with his blood thickening it would act more like hydrolic fluid in his limbs.
(tokaras very closed minded right now attacking anyone approaching the gate.)
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Post by Blair on Dec 26, 2016 17:25:34 GMT
Everything was going according to plan. The battle kept waging on, and though the old King could note a few worthy opponents that belonged to the ranks of the other sides opposing him, he knew they could only last so long before they eventually fell to the hordes of demons.
His obvious presence on that obsidian black patella throne, overlooking the capital city of Sanctuary on a hill, was meant to be so. He knew that one person in particular would find their way to him, and when they did, he would take them down. Who was it? None other than the ridiculously overpowered Sylveon who fought as the leader of Eden, a small rebel group within Sanctuary. Kasvetli had offered her to come over to his side, promising power, prestige, and anything the Eden leader's heart desired. Similar treatment would be given to the members of Eden who followed her to him. Despite his seemingly generous offer, Feya, the Sylveon, had refused to move to the side of chaos and evil. In the end, Eden simply wanted peace. They did not mind using chaotic methods to get there, but unleashing complete chaos on the world? Feya had to decline. She could not accept that.
The Sylveon herself began leaping from rooftop to rooftop with great agility, her blue eyes focused on the figure on top of the hill. With a giant flying leap of at least a hundred meters, Feya attempted to directly fly towards King Kasvetli, ready to aim and use a harsh aura attack once she came within close proximity. She began to charge her energy attack, yet as she flew towards him, the most unexpected thing happened. Kasvetli noticed her, even at her unnaturally high speed in her leap. He reached out a hand, and caught the small Sylveon by the neck, causing her energy-based attack to instantly fizzle out. Feya struggled and tried to scream, but was unable to make a single sound with the hold on her throat.
Kasvetli's massive hand instantly began to charge with a dark, demonic aura, and not only that, but started to squeeze and choke the Sylveon even more. No matter how much she struggled, she was unable to fight and free herself. The dark energy burned at her very soul and spirit, while the hold on her neck suffocated her physical body.
A loud snap could be heard by those in nearby earshot, as the King of Necropolis quickly put an end to the pink and white creature's misery. The leader of Eden was now dead, and her spirit and soul corrupted and tainted. In the end, it would return with him to Necropolis, and not pass on peacefully to a heaven in some astral plane. The old king grinned and chuckled menacingly, allowing Feya's body to fall at the base of his throne. This had been too easy. Who was next?
tl;dr: King Kasvetli of Necropolis killed the Eden Leader, Feya.
OOC: Now is the time for a few people to step up for Eden leadership. It does not matter if you or your character is new- I encourage it. You are welcome to PM me about leadership too. If I missed an interaction with one of the NPCs, please PM me! I apologize if I did.
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Post by Abeo on Dec 27, 2016 17:07:36 GMT
Seeing that her attack was successful, Abeo stood back and watched in amusement, chuckling softly as Malik felt the effects of her spiritual attack. She did notice the bright energy, however, which was confusing, but also interesting. Typically something always came out of her corrupting attacks, and it always varied depending on the person. With a sudden burst of energy, however, Malik sent away the other demons who had taken the chance to try to finish him off... intriguing, to say the least. He finally recovered and turned to face her. She was still standing on top of the building, and gazed at him with a sly toothy grin on her face, and childish cruelty in her red eyes. Abeo began to charge another ball of energy in her hand, not to throw, but to threaten. Other than that, she stayed where she was, daring him to either come to her, or take the wise route and run.
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Post by Jin on Dec 27, 2016 17:17:43 GMT
Somewhere in Sanctuary When things are at the worst, when you’re at the lowest, about to die, fighting demons and monsters; you can always trace all that’s happening to one bad decision. Sadly for Jin, he couldn’t do that. In his mind, he hadn’t been living a lie, so that was good. It wasn’t the wrong decision to join Eden either. However, it hadn’t been very long and now he was fighting a giant fox. Yes, as unbelievable as it sounds, that’s what was happening. Jin was on his knees, his Katana held firmly in his right hand and his trusted anaconda revolver held in his left hand. He was sweating profusely and he was breathing heavily; actually, he was gasping for air. Time wasn’t on the side of humanity. The demons that were a part of myth had come to life. Jin, had known that they myths weren’t myths; they were true. He had known that his whole life. However, he hadn’t come in contact with the super natural or unnatural only until he met Alice. She looked human but she wasn’t. Unlike Alice though, the one he was fighting; was he fighting? He was actually just running around avoiding death. Regardless, the one he was fighting now was a giant fox. What abilities did this foe have? He was about to find out. Everything had unfolded so suddenly that Jin couldn’t wrap his head around it. The appearance of the throne, the emergence of demons that were after the life of everything and anything they could focus their eyes on. Not just that, apparently the Sanctuary authorities and Eden were on the same side now. Enemies for centuries, united in an instant; that is how grave the situation was and how dangerous the enemy. Having caught some of his breath, Jin jumped out of the window of the house that he had sneaked into. Immediately after he jumped out, the room that he was in exploded and was thrown away by some force; it was probably Jin’s foe. How was he supposed to fight it? Fight it? His thoughts should be about surviving. But no, he needed to fight it; at least until the people around him, the innocent ones, the shocked ones could escape. He aimed his revolver towards his foe and began shooting. Nothing special about the revolver or the bullets, the standard revolver and ammunition that the human world was accustomed to. Would it even result in a scratch? He didn’t know but it had to. He was counting on it. If the bullets didn’t do anything, what would the katana do? ”Come on then! Let’s go! It’s you and me”, he shouted provoking the foe. Not the smartest of ideas but he had no choice. He may be the most capable in the immediate vicinity to keep the foe occupied.
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Post by Jay on Dec 28, 2016 6:57:02 GMT
The Corrupted The NPCs encountered here are called The Corrupted. Everyone is allowed to attack and play them, as they're all NPCs.
There's a complete rundown of them in the Creative Zone, but the general information you need to know is this.
- Their numbers grow as they change people through physical contact. Player characters and named NPCs are permission-based; if you don't want your character to be afflicted through the touch, simply say they resisted its pull.
- Individually, they're weaker at lesser stages of the Corruption. Feel free to beat up on some, but you're not allowed to destroy them all.
- They get stronger as they feed, so those that had fed more should probably be priority targets.
The demonic incursion seemed to be gaining steam. Everyone spread out on the battlefield, fighting for their lives against an extradimensional threat. The war seemed to be going swimmingly - enough strife and discord was being sewn to ensure that the population of Necropolis would never be considered anything less than a standing threat to all on the physical plane.
And yet, there was still more to come. It started (relatively) silently, with a woman walking from her house. Her face filled with sweat, she stumbled toward a person she knew near her home. Upon contact, something frightening occurred - her eyes began to glow, and the energies of the two began to dance, and then fight. The person touched screamed in agony, before they, too, emerged with glowing eyes and veins, the latter of which protruded from their skin.
Similar things occurred in the various places where the demonic hordes appeared. Soon, the demonic hordes were not the only thing on the battlefield.
These transformed mortals, The Corrupted, shambled their way onto the battlefield. One-by-one, they trickled in, making to find and turn anyone they touched.
In Eokia, there were about fifteen of them. In Sanctuary, a paltry seven were what they started with. However, their targets upon reaching the chaos were the people and combatants.
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Post by Loner。 on Dec 29, 2016 3:17:01 GMT
Lillian Lillian didn't think to run back towards home yet. the child was very afraid but it was the kind of fear that immobilizes rather than enables. she wasn't sure now that tokara wasn't a demon too. whatever he had done had shaken the ground, tore apart monsters and was also very frightening. Lillian chokedly sobbed, nearly quiet now.
(npc corrupted take control of it or power play if need be)A strange soldier of the eokian fighters, wounded in his leg, stumbled towards Tokara among the swarming demons. He seemed less focused on the demons than he ought to be, and they targeting Tokara more than him. There was the slick sickly red of human blood on the soldier's sword, not that odd a thing in battle until one thought about who everyone was supposed to be fighting, but one might think he was a soldier trying to escape from the fray to safety somewhere on the other side of the barrier.
Mohanchor Mohanchor picked up a bone ripped from one of the demons who's carnage already was strewn across the ground. Lava from his hands flowed onto it, forming a solid club. "seriously Lass, you mustn't remain out here." he warned before the next wave of dark beings was upon them. These were more airborne, and swarmed around at speeds that were difficult for Mohanchor to keep up with let alone reach. He swung his new club anyway, leading to the satisfying crack as it made contact. However it was not enough to finish off the threat, and a few demons were definitely bound to target the nearby Amitiel since the angel was still there. there was also no way mohanchor could keep them all from her.
Dracostar Hit by an attack of some sort careened towards the ground. The large dragon landed on demons, and soldier's alike, crushing many, killing some, although some managed to survive. The great dragon definitely managed to survive the fall though it must have hurt. He shook his head, growling slightly as he tried to sort out the barely visible sights and strange distorted sounds. There seemed to be a darkness forming around the dragon, especially around the eyes, though it was visible through his fur where scales or skin where visible. His state wasn't quite like the corrupted. The dragon had been crazy before this too, but he was too far gone to save. (acts and looks more like monster hunter's frenzy virus, but can spread symptoms of the corruption jay mentioned)
SHADOW & BRUSH Both father and daughter felt deep dread as they witnessed the old dragon's falling. Both had known Draco in various ways. Neither wanted to see what was happening now. Shadow was the first to act, rushing towards the fallen old asian dragon as quickly as he could. The old dragon was a threat to himself and to all around him, and so he needed to be rendered neutralized somehow. Shadow intended to see what he could do to this end.
Brush on the other hand felt more in the way of horror. how could this be? she didn't know how to help and the next thing she knew she couldn't help once again as she became the target for more attacks once more. She avoided things as much as she could, but someone managed to grab one of her legs. It hurt. She twisted. The attacker was...not demon, and something seemed wrong with them. The slender dragon used ice magic to freeze the guy before disengaging his grip. Hopefully he'd stay immobilized in the ice till the battle was done. Something was wrong with the guy and it needed to get checked out by someone who knew how to identify what might be wrong.
Malik Malik wasn't inclined to come up there. He did not believe that he could get up to where Abeo was. Even if he was capable through some sort of power, it wasn't something he knew well about yet. However, Malik didn't want her hitting anybody else with that strange dark stuff. He had a resistance he supposed, but what about any of the other humans around? he doubted they had any sort of defense. The light which had pushed away the other demons slowly dissipated, but Malik's appearance seemed to radiate light now, his hair, his eyes, his skin all made him look like something other than human. He made a decision. He waved a had in a chopping arc in front of him, focused on the female up there. Light seemed to come off of his arm in an amorphous mass, which he hoped would trip her up, and bring her to the same altitude on which he stood. It was a messy attack, but Malik's goal at the moment was not to win, but to keep others from becoming victims here.
Jade Jade had managed to navagate through the combat with very few scratches. she'd fought a little but mostly she had drifted around the battle like a ghost, attacking hard and firm when she was attacked but focusing on the leaders. she figured the bast way to end this would be to take out that strange demonic king. how tho. It wasn't like she could reach him, yet, even though she was trying to weave her way closer.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2016 20:53:01 GMT
Let me know if anyone is open to attack I'll gladly whip up npc Necropolis characters who can attack anyone. also feel free to do the same for any of the characters I've posted with. my characters are in EOKIA, DRACOSTAR (killable), SHADOW, MOHANCHOR, BRUSH IN SANCTUARY MALIK YOUNG, JADE SMITHFIELD. EOKIA SARIVOTH npc fallen angel, killable 2 (this character will survive for at least 2 posts)
while airborne, Sarivoth scanned the scene it seemed some of the lesser demons were already having some trouble, wiped out from physical form at least, in one hit by somebody wielding a arm cannon. That problem was already being firmly addressed by some of his allies. Hopefully they would have better luck There was someone else however who seemed to be giving quite some trouble, but Sarivoth saw an opening there. Raising his double bladed spear, the dark angel spread his shadowy wings, and came down to the ground, his opponent some not quite human who was wielding holy water and a knife. Sarivoth's blade's cloaked in shadowy power as he spun his weapon at Jasper. The shape of the weapon would allow for two attacks in quick succession, both with the finely honed blade edge and the energy surrounding the blade which could damage the soul. LILLIAN CHILD NPC How the child had gotten out of the barrier was anyone's guess. The barrier had been made to keep those who couldn't fight in, protected from the bulk of the attack. thus it could be that the child had been outside the city before the attack, or that she was strong magically and had somehow fooled the barrier's abilities and accidentally gotten out. Still it was just a kid and the child had no clue what was going on. She'd already been the target of an attack. That was one of the reasons she was crying so, one could see the marks of a nasty clawing on her left leg and on her cheek on the same side. the marks were strange, like bruises in that they didn't bleed, but angrily pulsed infected by the dark energy of the demons. she was bawling her eyes out, too stupid or confused to run. "Babaaaaa." she wailed, this possibly being the term she used for one of her parents. All the while the large demon was bearing down on her, and she didn't seem to notice until it was 'too close' then she screamed. Her voice was a terrible terrified sound, and the demon was ever so ugly. and then Tokara was there guarding her, and the demon was not. the sudden change of situation stopped her tears temporarily, but the threat wasn't gone yet. not only was there the large demon focused on tokara, but reinforcements coming.
MOHANCHOR Mohanchor was blocking the blows of a demonic six limbed black monster, when he was addressed by a child's feminine voice. he backhanded he beast in the head with his knuckled, hitting it hard, and buying him a few seconds time to close in on the creature and throw in a finishing blow. Instead he had to turn to the girl. She'd see his face was far from human but he seemed perfectly able to see where she was, even though he lacked anything which resembled normal eyes. "Get back inside the Barrier lass. This is a war zone here." He growled warning her to the place where the noncombatant were. He'd be willing to escort her if need be. she seemed like she might be a bit vulnerable on her own like this. The angel would see the enemy from before before malik did, it rose up, its black insectoid body, and bright flaming eyes, a terrible sight. Mohanchor turned to defend, but was a little slowed down both by the distraction caused by the girl and by the fact that he was a slow fighter to begin with, slow but powerful. The demon wielded a mace of some sort and brought it down with bone breaking force on Mohanchor's head. Mohanchor's reaction to the hit seemed delayed. there was a clear crack in his head, the matte colors of his surface severed by a glowing hot interior which didn't bleed but burned as he staggered to face the enemy once more. The angel might be wise to not touch Mohanchor now, for he was becoming burning hot to the touch. time to take out this demon quickly.
SANCTUARY MALIK YOUNG
Malik was already focused on one fight, so Abeo might feel a flicker of triumph as she saw her attack move towards him while he didn't move to block or dodge. He wasn't looking at it nor looking for it after all. His sensing the dark energy came too late for him to dodge while trying to suppress his inhuman abilities, and it collided with him. He dropped the weapon he was fighting with and was on his knees in moments, fighting a sudden pain that seemed to crackle around his body in more ways than just the physical although it felt very physical to him. he fell into a self defense mode, and for those who had the eyes to see, bright clear light seemed to be in conflict with the dark, growing stronger at his core and increasingly growing brighter as he writhed fighting the effects of the spiritual attack. Then to Malik the pain became only an echo of what it had been before. the darkness might not be gone completely but his defenses were up fighting it back. Some sort of energy came from him cutting back at demons who might have taken the chance Abeo had given them to come in for the kill, And Malik was able to rise to his feet, not unscathed, far from it as he might find out later, but looking stronger rather than weaker, as he turned around and located the being who had sent that attack.
eokiaA fallen angel. Wonderful. He wasn't carrying anything on him that could kill one of those. Jasper narrowly dodged the first attack, but the second caused a long, shallow cut on his right bicep. The wound smoked, crimson blood dripping from it, and he bit back a curse. He would swing the knife towards Sarivoth's face. This wouldn't kill him, not by a long shot, but rather, Jasper was hoping to his blade's effects on the fallen angel. Also, it would most likely cause a nasty scar, and hopefully cause blood to fallen in Sarivoth's eyes. Belial leaned against one of the many buildings, red eyes half-closed. She didn't seem too invested in the fighting. Whenever something that wasn't on Necropolis's side got too close, she would kill them. Simple as that. So far, only three bodies were on the ground beside her. The cause of death was obvious on all of them--a large gash on the throat. The weapon was obvious too--a bloodied knife hanging from Belial's fingertips. sanctuaryThe light that temporarily radiated from Malik caught Hadraniel's attention. They turned their head, pale eyes looking vaguely interesting. That was holy magic. The mercenary had decided to stay out of the invasion. It would certainly be interesting to watch, though. She took off, and settled back on a rooftop closer to the fight between Abeo and Malik.
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Post by Yukirin on Dec 29, 2016 22:21:55 GMT
She broke the room of that building, blowing it completely away with the force of her Foxfire. The azure flames took care of the room and chased her prey out of hiding. He was a pathetic one, but one she was not willing to let escape. Just a simple human, but too evasive for her pride. Letting him live would be a blow to her ego, after all, so she had to finish the job. In the end, she was the hunter, and the predator. He was the hunted; the prey.
She launched herself through the debris and blue flames of the room she had just destroyed as she pursued the boy who had jumped out of the window. Necropolis seemed to be gaining ground, as word about the death of the leader of Eden, Feya, spread through their ranks. The dark-furred fox, roughly at least six to seven feet at the shoulder, narrowed her sapphire eyes in search of her quarry. She finally caught sight of him holding a revolver and aiming it towards her. A katana was held firmly in his other hand, but that would deal no damage to her at this range. Nevertheless, mortal weaponry did not inflict much, if any, damage on beasts like her. As he began to squeeze the trigger, Yukirin instantly formed a short plan in her wily mind. Why kill this one right away? He had evaded her for a while now, so why not let him live just a little longer, for her to have some fun?
The giant vulpine monster grinned slightly and as the bullet game forward, her form was engulfed in wild azure flames. As the fire overtook her, her form grew much smaller, allowing the bullet to ease past where the larger part of her fox body had been. By the time the flames subsided, there was no longer a large canine beast standing, poised to strike, but a 'human' girl with dark-furred foxlike ears, a large fluffy tail, claws replacing fingernails, and fangs. The blue in her eyes faded back to a bright shade of pale sulfur as she gazed at Jin with a sly smirk. "Just you and me?" Yukirin chuckled, not giving any other words or time for him to reply as she dashed forward at great, unnatural speeds towards Jin. Out of more blue foxfire, she summoned a dark cyan chisa katana burning with her flames in one hand, ready to engage him in close combat, while the claws of her left hand remained free and ready to assist.
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Post by Oriana on Dec 30, 2016 3:33:16 GMT
Dark and dismal, a room darkened and only lit by the pulsating spectrum of electrical currents running through transparent tubes along the contours of the walls. Shadows cast here and there, taking up the majority of the enormous empty room. The spectrum of light and shadow stuck in limbo as they danced for supremacy. They seemed almost alive, never ceasing as their source continued to run its power voltage into the epicenter of the room. The dance between light and shadow was vigorous, matching the high voltage currents which sedated the being in the center of the room: the two spectrum of light though ambient energy from the electrically infused tubes, seemed to have a will of their own. A desire to entertain and impress the being before them. One might describe the pedestal as a throne. Others might describe it as a chair contraption. A large steel alloy structure resembling a chair that resided as the focal point for Oriana's "prison" Thin metallic mesh straps cinched all up and down the woman's body as she sat within the chair: they were all metallic, for if they had been anything else, they would have been incinerated from the high voltage currents of electricity that continually electrocuted Oriana. In a like manner, the woman was wrapped in a fine steel mesh one piece suit that hid her physical appearance from curious eyes. There were no visible markings on the mesh suit, only the occasional dancing electrical currents which sparked and shot out into the air in random direction as the electricity was discharged into the empty room. Though the woman was constantly electrocuted and her body contorted with each spasm, she let out not a single cry of pain or fear. Her body was much more sturdy than a human being, but more importantly was the woman's pride. Inconveniences such as these could only last so long. Whenever she was to be free of this prison, she would make those scientists and their leader pay for daring to touch her... let alone imprison her and use her for their greedy research. Her thoughts were elsewhere however. There were far fewer people present today inside the adjacent observation room. Where there were normally a dozen guards trained specifically in the use of electricity, there were now only two. Apparently something big was happening in the outside world of Sanctuary. Oriana knew not exactly what, but the deeply buried fragments of gold in the city nearby hinted that the city was under attack. That worried Oriana not, for no lesser being could harm her: even this electricity used to pacify her was only a means to control her and keep her sedated. Should the power grid in the city suffer catastrophic failure, the two guards in the observation room would not be enough to keep her from freeing herself. Though she was blinded by the metallic suit, she could sense the tubes injected within her body, pulling out her golden blood, pumping it into a vat at the opposite end of the room. "They will pay for being so greedy. Worms such as them dare to desecrate my body..." she told herself, relishing the promises she was constantly making against the atrocities done against her.
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Post by Beleth on Dec 30, 2016 8:30:42 GMT
Headquarters of The Sanctuary: Beleth sat in his own realm. He was in fact sleeping, when he felt a trigger past his head. He woke up. "Odd, I wonder.." he said, rubbing his eyes. he got off his bed. And waved his finger, to open a projectile map of Nercpois and the physical realm. "How reckless of them. To strike the physical plane. They must be getting very thirsty for power. Those foolish demons. Not my concern, I'll observe for now. In fact I'll take a closer look. With that being said, he zipped and appeared in the Headquarters of Sanctuary. Stood near the wall Leaning against. He did nothing, to provoke a fight. He simply watched. He did not need to interfere with these useless fights.
(Short post <3 ttold ya, beleth is harmless now show him some love <3)
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Post by Jin on Dec 30, 2016 17:23:30 GMT
Sometimes, in moments of bravery and courage one can make decisions; decisions that one can immediately regret. This was one of those decisions. Jin had decided in a courageous moment that he was going to be the diversion; he would direct all the offense towards himself and allow the innocents around him to escape. As the large fox shape shifted into a smaller form, he immediately began to regret that decision. How could he have taken that decision? He was just a human, his foe wasn’t. He didn’t even know how capable was this foe but he had just seen this foe blow off a room. He couldn’t even begin to do something like that. If he attempted for something like that, he would need quite a bit of explosives. He didn’t have any abilities that would allow him to do something like that. Putting his inabilities and weakness on one side, he had just provoked his foe. A foe capable of using magic and shape shifting into a large fox. ”Focus Jin! It doesn’t matter. That’s irrelevant. I need to fight, I need to stop her”, he shook his head, focusing on the threat in front of him.
His grip tightened on his Katana and he looked at the now more ‘human’ like foe. Before he could direct his revolver towards her, she moved with speeds that he had never seen before. He could only make out a katana that appeared out of nowhere. His reaction was to immediately follow the katana. It was instinct, focus on the most visibly damaging thing and do his best to avoid it. So if a blow came towards him, his reaction would be to parry it using his own katana that he held in his right hand. ”Shape shifting, blowing away a large room and now summoning katanas. She can make things out of nothing and she can move with that great speed. I must learn more of her abilities and survive”, he thought as he would avoid any incoming blows from the katana.
If it was a human, he could even take them on in a hand to hand battle. Would it be wise to do that with this foe? No, she could summon katanas out of thin air. A hand to hand battle just wasn’t possible. While Jin would engage her and defend against her attacks using his katana, his mind would be racing in analyzing her and in attempting to finding ways to fighting her. Meanwhile, around them, the demons of Necropolis would be roaming wild. The battles all around Sanctuary would continue and despite the death of Feya; the leader of Eden, Jin didn’t know. Even if he did, what could he possibly do? What was he really capable of? Could he even survive this fight? Only time would tell.
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Post by Jay on Dec 30, 2016 23:30:00 GMT
The Corrupted Tokara
The number of creatures had increased, and Tokara would find himself surrounded by three of them. They weren't particularly powerful, but they threatened to overwhelm with the numbers that were surfacing. One made a direct attempt to grab at him. Should Tokara be clasped, he would feel his energy begin to almost twist and pull, as if trying to expel some unknown force. The others weren't far behind, all acting in a disorganized mess as they hobbled toward the fighting male. Shadow & BrushThe duo seemed to have more success in the subjugation of a Corrupted. However, their problems were only beginning. From behind one of them, a larger Corrupted being ambled very quickly toward them. This one barely resembled a human - obviously different from the rest of them. { (Click) NPC Info Spoiler Information} The NPCs encountered here are called The Corrupted. Everyone is allowed to attack and play them, as they're all NPCs.
There's a complete rundown of them in the Creative Zone, but the general information you need to know is this.
- Their numbers grow as they change people through physical contact. Player characters and named NPCs are permission-based; if you don't want your character to be afflicted through the touch, simply say they resisted its pull.
- Individually, they're weaker at lesser stages of the Corruption. Feel free to beat up on some, but you're not allowed to destroy them all.
- They get stronger as they feed, so those that had fed more should probably be priority targets.
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