Myriad Souls RP Thread

[Diokatsu]

As kirema tried to touch the sword, it moved. Kirema pondered this while he moved backwards. What could this be? I can't think of anything that would cause a sword to move unless it itself were living or it were controlled. Realizing this, he stepped forward and made a running jump behind the sword and attempted to grasp it...

[Vell]

"My... Sword!" the raising gale quickened, becoming furious as Vyazar did. my sword, nobody elses. MINE.

[Diokatsu]

Kirema had just about reached the sword when he felt a gale and a storm coming soon after. Kirema knew the wind and he sensed anger in it. He quickly backed off and waited for another such opportunity...

[Vell]

suddenly wondering what I was doing, I swung the blade over my shoulder, and walked off. he was confused. what was going on? the wind died down.

[Valcos]

Yak:

    They were traveling the forest for hours, but Whitey continued to fly. Yak was thinking that, the bird wasn't chasing anything, he might have had a hunch. The air in the forest was very refreshing, some what the mist of a waterfall feels like. Maybe, Whitey, was going to a waterfall? The continued to maneuver through the trees and vines, dodging branches and stumps. As they traveled deeper into the forest, the sound of a waterfall was becoming louder, the mist became even more refreshing with of thickening the air. Whitey, stopped, he had landed on a branch. He tends to do this when he sees a waterfall, the bird just sits there and enjoys the beauty of it before going further.

[Vell]

unfortunately for Klara, she found that she'd been located in the Capital City of Terip: Mehrlon. Terip is known for its harsh acts against Faeleen.


Kipp was still in that guy's pocket, and as such, they were rlocated to the same place: some town within Relfar. the people there were looking at the two with very confused looks. mostly, of course, for their appearing out of thin air, and partially because some strange little creature is coming out of some guy's pocket.

[Diokatsu]

Kirema looked around after his ominous guest had left and found himself in a snow covered region, desolate and deserted.He wondered why this had happened, if some god or goddess had decided to make playhtings of him and his group. He stood for a minute before he realized that he hadn't seen his friends nearby. Kirema rushed off over the mountain peaks...

[Vell]

and saw the sword sliding down the hill, hilt in the air where a normal man's head would be.

[Diokatsu]

Kirema was pertubed by this sight and ventured towards it. Taking from his previous experiences, he jumped behind a rock and watched the sword slowly advance towards the bottom of the slope...

[Vell]

he heard the wind, it sounded on edge, as if it was speaking the low mutterings people imagine deliberately.

[Diokatsu]

Kirema was disturbed, as if this sword were in itself an entity beyond him, invisible and yet still existing...He continues to follow the sword down the mountains, still looking for his friends.

[Vell]

I was muttering about the wind-controller. Kirema. he was near. something about him annoyed me, bt what?

"cursed Eternity Born..." Vyazar stumbled nearer the forest, guided by Eternity.

[Diokatsu]

Kirema felt animosity in his unseen spectacle but he followed nonetheless. He was worried however, that the specter had seen him already somehow...Kirema still continued behind him, secretly hoping that someone might come and take him away from this growing obsession with this creature.

[Vell]

an ancient name floated to his memory.

"The Forest of the Spirit, Land of the Herald, Mother of the World. Tree of the Unborn, Twig of Eternity, Branch of Hope. The Paradisial Wasteland, the Peace of Life, the Existed Eternity." this place seemed familiar, but all that came were names. and one other thing came to my mind. "The Birthplace of the Eternity Born."

I rushed forward, dragging my sword behind him.

[Fallen Angel X]

   Klara had blinked for a moment only to be completely shocked the moment she opened her eyes. She blinked a few more times and then looked around. She was in a city, which one? She had no idea. The people around her looked at her oddly. It seemed as though, like the rest of the world, they had something against Faeleens. She figured it would be a good idea to turn into a human form. She began to head towards a secluded area when a nearby guardsman had spotted her. She knew that wasn't good. She ran through a plaza, apparently she was in the city plaza. She trudged through crowds that stared at her, which brought only more attention. At this rate, she'd end up having the whole damn city looking at her, with those cold, hateful eyes. Several guards had now joined the pursuit. Things were looking bad. She pushed through the plaza and she hit a fountain at the centre. She looked around to notice that she was completely surrounded. She didn't want to know why they were after her of what they were going to do with her but she assumed it would be something bad. And, like most creatures, she didn't enjoy having bad things done to her. She grabbed a vial from her pouch. It was her last smokescreen. It would be all she needed. She threw the smokescreen and as soon as it began to cover her completely, she began to change forms.

[scoace13]

Dieo's POV:
It had only been a few days since we got here in this land and it seemed as though there was no way for us to return to our previous location for all we knew we weran't even on the same planet as where we origionaly came from. However with our somewhat dramatic arrivial Mikey and I had become gods to these people, pratcially over night as it were. But Im not complaining and neither is Mikey. In fact the only problem we have had was convincing a couple of the elders who still believed in their "prophecies" which of course said that we were fakes(some very accurate prophsing if you ask me.)but after demonstrating alittle of our power all seemed fine with them as we fit the god like mold to begin with. I must say that even after just three days we are held in such high respect that the people who we have named Gens. Tomarrow we will set about a new lanugage for the people as thier launguage is difficult on our tounges(pronounceable but hard) we have learned it for the most part and are proficient to hold a conversation with them but we must have a language that we can use for "divine communication" and for speaking with our armies as it appears that there are many here who do not like the fact that these people now have living Gods. Before continuing on we will have to deal with these other people. I have sent Mikey out with some of the Gens' best warriors to do just this after this land falls then, we'll march on Heaven...
End POV:

Mikeys POV (third):

mikey is sitting alone in a forest he is humming to himself. after amoment he closes his eyes...(the skill manipulation is used on Mikeys right arm.) after a moment Mikey opens his eyes and is shocked to see that his arm has not returned but in its place a steel arm. he stands up and then there is a sound and he sees one of the Gens staring shocked at his arm quickly with out thinking mikey walks over to the stunned Gen extending his right arm he swing he sees that it is not steel as he had first believed but a physical version of the manipulation spell he then changes his arm into a snake which he uses to strangle the Gen. Mikey runs from the forest, amused at his new arm.
End POV

first post here of the new year........

[Fallen Angel X]

   Klara had changed back into the form of a 30 year old woman, the one that hated Faeleens. She blended herself with the crowd around her, putting on a surprised expression as the townspeople watched anxiously as the smokescreen dissipated. She heard murmurs of the crowd around her and soon they began to scatter away, going back to their business.

   What would she do next? She decided she'd figure out where she was. But then, she realized, she was incredibly fatigued. She'd head to an inn and ask around there. That was a solid plan for now. She began to walk around the city, taking notes of it's walls, people, security, structures, and posters. Every aspect of the city, she was putting to memory. The quicker she knew her way around, the better. It took about an hour or so, but she eventually found it, an inn. She walked inside to see several people look at her and quickly turn back to their business. She eavesdropped into one of their conversations, it was about a Faeleen that appeared in the market from nowhere and eluded the guards.

   She approached the innkeeper, she wouldn't eat him like the last one. She hoped that the currency here was the same as the one that she had right now, otherwise she'd have to resort to finding quick ways of earning money. Fortunately, they did. She paid the innkeeper and headed to the room. From all of her observations and eavesdropping, she knew where she was. It was far from where she had originally intended to go but there was another artifact here as well. Not in the city, but rather in a cave on the outskirts of town. Her books told of a necromancer skull that enables less concentration to maintain one skeleton meaning she'd be capable of summoning more skeletons. She sat down on the bed and lied down. She began to drift to a sleep.

[scoace13]

Dieo's POV: (third)

Dieo was sleeping in the room specially desiginated for him by the people, though he had since made changes to the room but he made sure that the people would never find out about it. then as he was reflecting on the events leading up to his current place in life Mikey burst in laughting he came up to Dieo and showed him his new arm. shortly after Mikey's exicitment faded Deio said to him

"It's time. Go out to the outlying towns and convert them or destroy them. Just make sure our people see miriculious things."

Mikey turns to leave and then Dieo says

"here hake this"

Dieo handed Mikey a wrapped a item and with that Mikey left and Deio went back to sleep"

end POV

[legacyblade]

(ok, so I chose to go in the same city as FAX. I didn't want the original party to be completely split up It's more fun when the different players interact)

Aveyar

Aveyar stood on a rooftop, looking down over the city. He'd heard of this place, they were almost legendary for their hatred of Faeleens. That suited him just fine, as he was angry at humans in general. If they attack him, they won't live. The presence inside him, the one that had been making him so out of control lately, also seemed to  have great power. He didn't understand what was going on, but it was like that power was slowly leaking into Aveyar.

Aveyar was hoping the Faeleen girl was here, he didn't want to loose her. What happened back there? Aveyar could hardly remember it. He heard a voice...but everything went fuzzy after that. Just what was that voice? He'd felt something powerful, too...but what was it.

Aveyar continued to scan the crowd, looking for any sign of the girl. Picking out a Faeleen shouldn't be hard. No other race had jet black skin, a long spiked tail, and skeletal wings. And very few humans were anywhere near as tall as Faeleens. He didn't find her, but something he saw startled him. He saw the woman he'd been traveling with before, the woman that shape shifting monster had been impersonating. Finding the Faeleen girl would have to wait, he needed her if his cause was ever to succeed.

Aveyar tailed her stealthily, jumping from roof to roof. He'd done this before, when he'd had to assassinate military leaders. People didn't hire him, unless the job were too dangerous, or dirty, for regular mercenaries. He couldn't count how many times he'd had to sneak through sewers. He didn't mind the smell so much, it was just the thought of what might be in the sewage. But those jobs payed well, so he took them anyways. Because of these round about sneaking jobs, tailing someone by rooftop in a crowded city was easy.

He watched as she went into an inn. Aveyar cursed, there was no way he could make it in the front door. He scanned the building, hoping to see a window entrance. All the windows were barred, no getting in that way. Then he saw it, a storm drain. He sighed, not as bad as a sewer, at least. Aveyar climbed down the side of the building, and crawled into the stormdrain. It came out into the kitchen, and thankfully no one was in sight. He saw the woman go upstairs, and he followed. He waited outside the room she entered for a few minutes, then opened the door quietly, and stepped in, locking it behind him. He walked over to her, and placed a dagger softly against her throat.

Don't scream. I just had to make sure you didn't run away this time.

[Fallen Angel X]

Koji PoV:

   Koji woke up only to find himself in a forest meadow. He scratched his head in shock and looked at his surroundings. He looked up at the sky and sighed. Things weren't going his way but he decided he wouldn't let this bring him down. His friends were still in that snow village, it seemed. He'd have to find his way back, he wanted to know more about the mysterious man from before. His equipment was still with him, fortunately. He stood up and walked towards what he thought was to be an exit from the forest meadow.

Klara PoV:

   Klara had been taken by surprise. The faeleen, Aveyar, had managed to sneak up on her. She shrugged as though it were nothing. She would have to be careful in this situation. She thought over what she was planning to say.

What do you want, Faeleen? I'm very busy as is. Did you really want to start something in this very inn? You know, from what I've seen of this place, they don't take quite kindly to your kind. But seeing as your here, with a knife to my throat, I suppose it would be worthwhile to listen why you're here. But please, do put down your knife.

   She put her hand on Aveyar's, trying to push it down and away from her throat. She wouldn't run away, she was intrigued by this Faeleen. And besides, she knew that his heart was vulnerable.