| The HQ of the 'Scarlet' Mercenary and Freelancer Firm. Here warriors and rest and chat after a hard days work. |
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| Caam breathe in the morning air.It had been a while since she last woke up this early in the day but she had a bad dream about the past.Deciding that there was nothing else to do she deicde to go look for another job.Putting on her armor she walk to the HQ.Even in the morning there were still people up and about including the barmaid selling drink behind the bar "Morning" setting down on a stool Caam order coffee.(can i get a name for the barmaid ><) "So how business this month?" Camm asked her. |
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| Aurelius Lazard Arriving at the HQ Lazard entered with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. He was aware enough of his surrounding to do so, even if he had not seen them. His magical aura enabled him to do so. It was one of his arcane texts "Conspectum Magicis", meaning magical sight. Casting low-level spells was not a problem for him. Upon opening his eyes, he was still surpised at the interesting-looking HQ. His magical sight only allowed him to see the world in blue, so the real colours were just so much more satisfying. Only a few people had assembled here, a small and young looking girl with blonde hair and a rather heavy-armored girl was talking with a bartender. They looked like complete opposites. Passing the blonde girl, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye with a smile, while not moving his face. The glance was very short and he directed his eyes at his front again and had closed them again. He knew the true form of the girl, but he gave her credit for being able to create such a magnificent illusion. "Conspectum Magicis" would reveal the true form of every individual, although Lazard had wished he did not have to see everything in blue. It was nearly as bad as being colorblind... Taking a seat on a nearby bench, Lazard waited for the mission to finish being filed. He could not help but still wonder who his partner would be... |
RozenluxisDec 7, 2011 6:47 AM
| Drake had been wandering around the Scarlet's HQ, getting used to his surroundings, until he finally came to the bar. As he entered, his eyes narrowed at the few people in the room. These kids are mercs? As he took a seat at the bar a couple stools down from the girl who was drinking a coffee, he ordered a water. When the barmaid gave him a weird look, he just stared at her with a cruel gaze until she got him what he asked for. It only took a couple seconds. "Partners required for missions? What the hell? Something this simple can be handled by one." Drake said this in a normal voice, not trying to hide what he was thinking. He took another look around the room. If any of these kids ended up taking the job as well, hopefully they can take care of themselves. I'm not going to babysit. |
| By now more people had enter the HQ Caam decide to leave"Allrighty I see you later" drinking the last sip Caam stood up and went over to the job board.After looking it over she decide to go do the Bandit outpost. //exit. |
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| After half an hour, Drake got up from his seat, having finished his glass of water long ago. He went up to the job board to see if anyone else had taken on the job yet. Two additional people? And yet there's been no contact. Not the most organized outfit. Drake headed back to his room to collect his sword, and then decided to head to Jotaust to meet Robert Lysrano. He had a good idea of where the village was located, due to the fact he had been on multiple missions to the north in his previous outfit. He hadn't ever been to this particular village before, but he was sure it wouldn't be difficult to find. /Exit |
| Aurelius Lazard "I guess it is time to go..." Still bearing his traditional smile, Lazard opened his eyes. The mission had started, as he was informed by the receptionist through a broadcast. He could not wait and see if the ruins would hold a magnificent secret... Walking out, he proceeded to go to the said location. |
| Ashe slowly walked into the headquarters, for the first time in her life feeling something less than confident. Her hand slowly trailed to the pocket of her black cargo pants, feeling the familiar outline of her favourite folding knife. The cool steel calmed her nerves, but her face was even more pale than usual and her normally steady hands shook. She briefly considered leaving. No, that's a lie. She considered leaving for a little bit longer than "briefly". It may have been a full five seconds. But the next step she took jolted the silver Celtic cross draped around her neck, and this consideration was quashed. Ashe skimmed the crowd. Most seemed to be her age, but she trusted nothing she saw. Before she sat down at at empty space at the bar, she tied her long hair back to avoid sitting on it... Again... That was embarrassing and she never wanted a repeat performance; especially not here. Never here. She needed here. She waited for the barista. "May I have a nice, strong cup of coffee please?" She said, allowing her steely eyes to soften. |
| Levil walked in a small pace to the open stool on the bar, he moves the flaps of the long coat it cannot be sat upon and looks around a little noticing famous mercenaries and impressive looking people. the bar keep walks up to him and looks straight dead in his cold blueish eyes "What it'll be?" the bartender ask's, "got coffee?" asked back by Levil. As the bar keep make's the brew he smells the air in the area is tense, no one is letting their guard down. |
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| Sajaho limps into the Hq and mangaes to fall into a bar stool. "What'll it be" the bartender asked. "whatevers strong and cheap" he said as he slumped in his seat. The bartender brought him a large cup of ale. |
| as the bartender puts a cup of coffee infront of Levil he smells the heavy smell of rust in the air, he turn's his eyes to his side and see's sajaho looking disheveled and pale "It seem's your injured.." Levil talks to sajaho.. "Been in a hard mission eh?" |
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| Regina walked in reading a book and without even looking up found her way to a table in the corner. In a single motion she produced a small light above her head circling like a halo so she could continue reading her book and not damage her eyes. With a small gesture and a few whispered words she sent a message to the bar keep asking for some tea and some honey to accompany it and settled in to read her book. |
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| "damn succubi" He mutters before taking a sip of his ale. "She took me out of the fight before it even got fun." |
| "A Succubi?,wow haven't fought one of them before what are they?" as he turns his whole body and listens to what sajaho is going to explain. |
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| "a demon of sorts. They have an unnatrul charm and beatuy about them. And depending on how powerful they are they can paraylze you with a simple glare." He stops for a moment to take a drink and place Hildr on the bar. "in my case her power could only affect me with a kiss. I still can't believe i let her get that close to me" |
| as levil sits there in a little amazement he respond's to sajaho's story. "Wow so their that powerful huh?, atleast i know those wont affect me, unlike you" with a smirk in his face levil looks at sajaho. |
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| "and why Levil, would that be" he question as he finishes off his ale. |
| "On the count of im Lycanthrope" he say's in a very prideful voice the mercenaries suddenly stop with their talks and laughs as they all look at Levil with uneasy and glaring eyes. |
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| Sajaho burst out laughing. "just because you are a dog doesnt mean you can not be faltered by a succubus's magic". He then signals the bartender for another drink. |
| Even though someone seemingly cracked a joke, Ashe wasn't exactly amused. Every meeting Ashe has had with any lycanthrope has ended in disaster for one party or the other. Her eyebrows knitted together angrily. She was sure that it was due to the fact that they could practically sniff her out. In a room full o people like this one, she should be decently ambiguous, but she made a mental note to never be stuck alone with this one. |
| "Watch your mouth!!" as levil shouts his he bears the fangs of his curse and the snarling and growling he is giving out in anger. "Call me a dog again and i'll rip your throat out and rip your spine clean off!, i maybe a lycanthrope but i am unique unlike those who revel in the moonlight!" as levil breaths in to talk he notice's a group of other mercenaries looking through the window in curiosity. "Hey, hey! no fighting in this pub ya hear?" As the bartender puts a drink down on levils side |
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| Sajaho looks at the bartender "no problem we will handle this in the courtyard." He downs his ale and starts his way out into the courtyard. "come dog. Its time for you to be trained" he says as he draws Hildr from her sheath. |
| "Tch, i'll show you.." as levil follows with a growl and grunt. the mercenaries seem to sigh in a relief and continue as where they left off. |
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| Ashe could barely keep from snorting into her coffee mug. Lines straight from a bad action manga, fighting, loud mouths... She could adjust to this. She almost wanted to follow them, but she held back. She's learned her lesson about putting her nose where it doesn't belong, and right now, the only place it belongs was in the mug. |
| He stabs his blade into the ground in the center of the court yard and tosses his leather duster to the ground. "Well its been a while since i fought a lycan so this aught to be refreshing" He says as cracks his neck. "alright lets see what you got" |
| as soon as sajaho finished his sentence levil strike with the blinding speed know to their kind and knocking sajaho feets away hitting the iron bars of the courtyard. "your biggest mistake was thinking ALL lycanthrope's only transform during the night or full moon.." as levil growls and his blue eyes start slowly disappearing and is replaced by red slit pupil'd eye's the howl of his voice echoed throughout the courtyard. |
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| Sajaho lay on the ground laughing. "your biggest mistake was leaving the bar" His left arm burt into a cloud of black dust that surounded his body and lifting him to his feet. "now i dare you to try that again" He smirks as he pull Hildr from the ground. |
| "With pleasure.." as levil rush at sajaho with blinding speed he sniff's a different kind of scent coming from the person infront of him. |
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| The Black dust around him moves to the ground in front of levil and as he runs over it it darkens around his ankles triping him and sening him falling face first. "silly dog" sajaho remarks. He then stabs Hildr through levils left hand. And as he pulls the blade out the dust releases him and reasembles as my arm. |
| "Tch.. " as levil looks at his arm regenerate's he looks at sajaho. "guess it cant be helped.." suddenly levil jumps away a little far from sajaho as levil takes up a position like an animal ready to strike as feature's of his curse slowly appear "i cannot fully Utilize my curse's power during daylight.. but this is enough" as levil looks at sajaho with rage and fury he slowly notice's a crowd gathering from behind the iron bars and upper decks of the courtyard |
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| "well this is a spectacle. ive never met someone who can heal a wound from hildr so easily" Sajaho say in amazment. "guess ill jst need to try the old faithful trick" He pulls out a large bowie knife out of his belt and causes it to burst into dust and disapate into the air. He then readies Hildr for the lycans strike. |
| Ashe, against better judgement, had wandered outside and was now calmly watching the little circus that was going on. She was incredibly amused by all the tactics that were being used, all for an offhanded comment. She always considered her temper pretty bad, but these guys were just outright hot blooded. Although, all humour aside, she did find herself double checking her need to be here, for the fourth time within the few moments she lay foot on merc territory. She couldn't make things dust, nor was she a lycan. She was half decent with little knives and she could rob you blind and then sell your goods back to you, but she wasn't exactly merc material, in her mind. She shook her head clear of this fog and watched the fight. |
| slowly levil closes his eyes and open's them with sudden furry as a gust of wind burst throughout the courtyard, as the wind makes contact with sajahos skin it cuts like a million blades as swarming around him "Lycanthropy.. cursed forever to be a beast.. " levi stands from his position and his feature's have disappeared "My magick's are far greater than yours.. i have studied everything ever since my curse and my friend's deaths by my hand.. and baring those is harder and more painful than your silly tricks!" suddenly levil drops to his knees in pain and revalence as his wolf instinct's have taken hold and slowly as he stands, his pace is slow walking towards sajaho without concern. |
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| As every cut is made large amounts of black dust are thrown out but quickly rplace themselves back were they came from. "You think too highly of yourself, before makeing such claims you should properly evalute the power of your opponet" Sajahos entire body explodes into a cloud of dust and re-appears about a foot above levil. As he fall he runs hildr into the lycan back pinning him to the ground. |
| Ashe chuckled, and couldn't stop herself from clapping in excitement. This was getting really good. She had never seen such a fight, where there were people who weren't afraid of showing off their talents so brazenly. It was refreshing, but not enough to make her want to show off hers. |
| "you.." as a arm of a beast grabs hold of hildr the air in the courtyard goes heavy as if evil is awaken and has destroyed the very air itself.. as the cloud of dust disappears a figure of a creature can be seen through the cloud of dust.  as the wolf growls in anger and rage, the people who are watching are shocked and both amazed a lycanthrope who transformed in daylight "Thats impossible their race can only use that in the full moon" as 1 of the by standers say out loud |
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| "well this is akwars" sajaho says in shock. "oh well" Suddenly yor mouth, throat and lung feel like they are on fire and you cant breath. Everythime you try yo gasp for air you cough blood. "i didn't want to have to use this but when it comes to lycans there usally isnt any other way. you have breathed in the knife from a shprt while ago and now its destroying your insides". Its a real shame i had to use that old cheap shot, sajaho thinks to himself. |
| Ashe grinned a bit, feeling the tension in the air. She knew her eyes were probably flashing back and forth, but at this point she really didn't care. This was good, and she was sopping it up. The coffee was indeed strong, and instead of shaking with fear, her hands were shaking with excitement. |
| the wolf seems to be affected but only for a short while as he hits sajaho square on the face and leaves 3 claw marks on his entire face "You think Lycanthropy is just brute strength and raw animal instinct's then your wrong" as levil tries to control his urges from inside "I have been using this curse for good and i am always shunned by these kind of people" as levil puts his arms to his side to let sajaho see the people watching from above and below |
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| He grins as blood runs down his face. "im amazed, You cant be hurt with a godly blade, your instincts are so keen you know what im going to do before i do it, and most of all you are still standing and even talking without any breathing. Truely a marvelous creature. I wouldn't be shocked if i cut you long ways right now and both halves attempted to strike me." Sajaho rants. He starts to move all of the blades dust into one part of the lycans throat to completley cut of breathing, and at a moments notice have it ready to reasemble and destroy his neck. |
SajahoJan 10, 2012 9:24 PM
| as levil closes his eyes he lets out an ear splitting roar as the dust around sajaho and the couryard are swept away along with the blades he summoned "I still have something to prove to these people, that my race isn't going to die out"  as levil's form slowly revert's back to his human nature his eyes still looking at sajaho  "You may wield the most powerful magicks known to us.. but unlike you i know every magicks you can congure up" as applause ring throughout the courtyard. |
Akira_RenjiJan 10, 2012 9:43 PM
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| "i know no magic sir, i was born with my ability and have yet to meet a man who can replecate it" he says as he sheaths his blade and throws his duster over his shoulder. |
| "and i have not known a man who can withstand my fury of the wolf" as levil smirks under his breath. |
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| "you are but a young wolf, probably not even one hundred years of age yet. There are more fearsome lycan whos age can be in the thousands. I have fought one such wolf and after weeks of relentless fighting we reached finally came to terms that we have met our equals... however, everyother wolf i have fought has fallen beneath Hildr, as would have you if it were't for the succubus. You should find a pack with an alpha male who has spent more time on this earth and can teach you." |
| Ashe shook her head as the fighting ended and her fun went with it. "Are all mercs this egotistical," she said to herself, in her thick brogue she received from her father. "Or is it just this lot? I hope it's not a prerequisite..." She wandered back inside. |
| "you think those who are older of our race are stronger?.. hmph.. what a joke.." as levil dust's himself off " i have fought countless more powerful of my kind and triumphed with my own will and strength.. i dont know which kind of tribe you fought but we are all different.. not the same.." as Levil looks at sajaho he hears a faint whispering of a person, as he looks up he notices a girl looking disapproved of what happened "HEY YOU, dont compare me to the low lifes who do this stuff for money.. ya hear?.. i've got keen hearing to hear each one of you" as levil looks at the girl straight in the eye and sniffs the air "Your of Demon Folk, what brings your race to such a place here?" |
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| She froze like a bucket of cold water was dropped down her back. For a split second, she felt the urge to use some of that lovely Scottish folk language she was taught, but thought twice. She didn't want to make the wrong kind of friends on the first day. She forced a smile, although she was almost 100% sure she looked like a manaic. Helll, she FELT like a maniac. "Well, that's great." She says, letting her voice carry this time. "The only damned person out of this whole lot to figure it out and you're a foghorn." Not exactly what she intended, but then again, she never intended for everyone to know what she was, either. |
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