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| Topic Started: May 28 2008, 04:37 AM (171 Views) | ||||||
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May 28 2008, 04:37 AM Post #1 | |||||
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[[[Just put what character you are going to be. Be descriptive. Or not.]]] Mood of RP: serious, non-wacky. Zade Takari, his hips and back covered by the scabbards of his four katana, sat upon the rock spire in the middle of the bowl-shaped coliseum. He had Pyre and Aqua unsheathed, his arms crossed with the back of the blades against his neck. He waited for his opponent... |
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| Isana | Jun 5 2008, 04:44 AM Post #2 | |||||
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ooc: to hell with it all A masked combatant enters the arena. Only the beings eyes could be seen beneath the steel helmet it wore, a azure blue with a piercing quality. It wears a cloak of metal plates and a single broadsword across its back. It shifts and draws the sword, an arm encased in black chainmail was hugely different to the silver blade not pointed at Nade. A soft, hollow voice with a metallic edge emits from the helm hiding the identity of the combatent. "Your blood will quench the sands thirst today, mortal." |
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| Bone | Jun 5 2008, 03:38 PM Post #3 | |||||
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Another new figure appeared, saying nothing.  It's empty eyes stared at the two in the area, but did not much of anything else. |
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Jun 5 2008, 07:37 PM Post #4 | |||||
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Zade laughed softly. "This will be fun..." he murmured as he launched high in the air. He landed on another outcropping a few feet away from the blue-helmed challenger, his arms straight and slightly out from his sides, his katana angled in the air. | |||||
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Rev? What the he-- OMG A CHAINSAW AHH!!!! *is chainsawed in half* | ||||||
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| Isana | Jun 8 2008, 08:37 PM Post #5 | |||||
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The challenger back away slowly, sword ready. The metal cloak makes little noise and moves less as he back away across the sand. (and the eyes are blue, the helmet is black) |
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Jun 9 2008, 03:36 AM Post #6 | |||||
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[[[Sorry about that. I didn't read it all the way, I just skimmed.]]] "What, too afraid?" Flipping Aqua, the blade in his left hand, upside down in his grip, he bent his left arm and brought it forward, shifting his right arm forward, as well. He blasted forward, his eyes ablaze with a lust for battle, swiping his katana in opposite, inward directions, then twisting a full 360 before doing it again. |
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| Isana | Jun 12 2008, 02:34 AM Post #7 | |||||
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"No, mortal. Mearly observant." He clasps the cloak and it falls away, revealing chainmail with metal plints over vital areas, giving mobility and protection. He pulls a shortsword off his back and smiles beneath the helm. In a rush he charges at Zade, both swords helld forward defensivly. |
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Jun 25 2008, 04:54 PM Post #8 | |||||
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In a single blink, Zade knelt and slid around behind the attacker, slashing upwards across his back, the tip of Pyre's blade leaving a trail of flames behind it as it slashed the air. | |||||
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| Isana | Jun 26 2008, 10:16 PM Post #9 | |||||
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The blade sparks off of armor and he rolls forward, spinning as he comes to his feet and throwing a dagger at Zade. | |||||
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Jun 27 2008, 05:03 PM Post #10 | |||||
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Aqua's shining blue blade brought the dagger down, shattering the small weapon as it smashed against the ground. Zade burst forward, conjoining his two unsheathed weapons at the hilt. With a flash of light, they fused, and a new weapon was revealed - the Blood Blade, a double-edge weapon with a tear drop-shaped portion at the end of the blade. It was black and mostly flat, the edge forming at a steep angle; writing in the blade was decorated red, and the cutting edge was lined with gold metal. It glowed violently as Zade neared his opponent. He attacked, slashing downward; a violent flare of golden energy swept forward, dissolving the stone floor. | |||||
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Rev? What the he-- OMG A CHAINSAW AHH!!!! *is chainsawed in half* | ||||||
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| Isana | Jun 28 2008, 05:40 AM Post #11 | |||||
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He bringshis hand up a shield of pure light forms, stopping most of the attack as the armored man jumps away. His helm splits showing a young man with long brown hair and lightly tanned skin. He looks suddenly concerned as the light around him regathers in a holy shield on his arm, a tower shield of red and gold light made as solid of any steel. He keeps hold of his broadsword in his left hand. With a shout he charges again swinging first with his shield then his sword, hoping to knock aside the enchanted sword then cut at his opponent's stomach. |
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Jun 28 2008, 08:29 PM Post #12 | |||||
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Using the momentum gained from the shield strike, Zade flipped to the side and bounced back, regaining his footing after traveling a few yards. Grinning with red eyes aflame, his threw the Blood Blade into the ground and unsheathed the two other swords. One's blade was a glossy black, like that of volcanic glass; the other, a shining brilliance of the sun. The swords of Genis and Aether were crossed before Zade slashed them outwards and touched the base of their hilts; with a flare of fire, another blade formed; it was large, almost six inches from the straight back to the barely-curved edge, and nearly five feet long. Its edge was white, and its blade was dark, but all in all it was a majestic sword, with roses and vines cut into the blade and embedded with a sparkling white gem. The Eclipse Blade. Spinning the newly-formed weapon in his left hand and relinquishing the Blood Blade from the earth, Zade seemed to glow with an almighty power. It was a dark feel, one of a malevolent power unseen for centuries. In a burst of speed, the blur that was Zade spun forward, bringing his heel down toward the exposed temple of his enemy. |
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| Isana | Jun 30 2008, 09:45 PM Post #13 | |||||
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Instincts guide the paladin's moves as he ducks and lifts his shield, blocking the attack. When the blow hits the holy shield, and is an explosion of light that throws Zade back and leaves black marks on the bottom of his foot, along with a numb sensation going up his leg from the impact. Speaking a few words of prayer, the paladin's sword in shrouded in light, it's blade looking a little longer, a little sharper, and seeming to blur when it moves. He speaks a few more and His eyes blue white and a pair of angelic wings spring from his shoulder blade, though they were only an illusion. "I was mistaken to call you mortal earlier. I'll amend that remark, demon." |
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Jul 1 2008, 01:22 AM Post #14 | |||||
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Zade stood up, his bangs hiding his face. "Well, well, well... seems I'm not as inconspicuous as I previously thought." His eyes gave off an evil glow as he lifted his two swords and slammed them together. A cyclone of fire enveloped every portion of his body, extending into a swirling twister of heat and destruction. Within the flaming cocoon, his body changed. A mask formed over his face, a malevolent black and red, and his hair grew longer, matted into spiky locks and colored in oranges, reds, and yellows of the blaze surrounding him. He grew nearly a foot taller, his shirt bursting into flames; his muscles bulged and his face, hidden by the ebony mask, grew scarred and disfigured. When the flames cleared, he held a sword nearly six feet long, its handle a thick bone and its blade covered with almost living veins. "I... am Razora Takari. Just thought you should know before I kill you..." he grinned beneath the mask before lifting the large sword over his head. As Razora slammed its tip deep into the rock of the colloseum, the entire structure shifted. The edges burst with fountains of fire, the fighting area lowering down further underground, pieces of it staying above and forming a varied landscape. |
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| Isana | Jul 1 2008, 06:58 AM Post #15 | |||||
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"My apologies, but perhaps I should introduce myself as well." The paladin stands to full hieght as the enchantments of his holy magic fade. He bows his head and brings up his sword, holding it in both hands before him as the holy shield fades. He is surrounded in a bubble of light, the light emiting from it shining brighter and brighter, till it almost mirrored the sun. In bursts after a few seconds, releasing a wave of holy fire, burning the area around the paladin. "I am Highlord Mograine of the Scarlet Crusade." The speaker now stood in silver and crimson armor, his broadsword changed into a twohanded sword that emited an aura of light almost as strong as Mograine's own aura. The blade itself matches the armor, silver and crimson and fitted with a gem that was the source of its power, and a more pure object had never been seen before. "I apologize for hiding my powers from you, but I guess we both underestimated each other." |
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