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"Looks like it."
He'd pause a moment, to listen. But there wasn't a peep anywhere. All he could hear was the soft clinking from the woman's armor and the sound of flora brushing from the breeze. Frowning, he'd offer a faster solution of travel, "I can fly us farther in at a faster pace?"
Otherwise, who knows, we might be walking for hours.
There was definitely something off about the forest, but so far, there were no real signs to what they were looking for.
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When she turned to answer him, a crumb flew out and smacked him right on the cheek. He came to a sudden halt, as if he had been assaulted by a fatal attack. Blinking, he wasn't sure if he was angry, grossed out, shocked or just damn right amused.
He'd casually wipe away at his cheek, his lips pursuing as an attempt to cover up the fact that it threatened to break way for a smirk. Apparently the answer was amused.
"Cool then." He'd notice the pigment of her cheeks, but decided to take her word for it. If she wasn't as skilled as she said, he would just wrap some dust around her and fly off in the case of something life-threatening.
Continuing onward, he'd quietly appreciate the beautiful scenery unfolding around them. But it was notably quiet. As a avid forest visitor, this one was eerily soundless. Almost as if every animal within several miles radius had just up and moved.
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Even with the possibility of maybe meeting some fae kind had calmed his expression, her hand-over-mouth reaction to his arrival had dissuaded that entirely. Tch. He knew not everyone had met his kind before. Hell, he hadn't even met another one. But.. did people have to gawk?
Eyes narrowed, he'd merely nod and follow her forward, not wanting to fly and lost track of her in case trouble showed up. Wandering forests anymore was rarely advisable for ground-bound humanoids, given the sheer amount of magical beasts that bred like rabbits and populated them. "Eh, no thanks." His stomach growled though, audible for the both of them to hear. Even so, his vegan ways would keep his desire for food under wraps.
"You're a mage, right? I don't want you slowing me down if not."
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The prospect of "human"-level intelligence in animals had drawn Salvatore, the secret nature lover's, attention. Part of him had wondered if it had anything to do with his kind, something he desperately wanted to know about even if the opportunity seemed impossible. But maybe, he had thought, maybe today was the day he'd find out more.
He was to meet another who took up the mission on the threshold of the forest, just before the small town's clearing ended. His wings hummed behind him in a blur as he advanced, emerald orbs searching the outskirts for a humanoid silhouette. It wasn't long before he found it, landing nearby with an expression torn between annoyance and pouting. He was very much distracted by the prospect of.. fairies. Too much so to be too aggravated with life.
"Yo. Mission?"
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It was surprising how grotesque a spirit's pretend body could make when impaled at various angles. He maintained his summon as she struggled against it, until her body began to be sucked of what little life existed in it. As the Sovereigns surrounded her, he'd lower to listen, curious as to the next step.
He couldn't quite make out what was said, but whatever it was had disintegrated the spirit into nothing but ash. Ash which promptly traveled away on the breeze. The villagers had gone quiet - shocked that their "God" could die. But he supposed that would be sobering enough to knock their delirium away.
"Need a ride?"
He'd offer a new make of his fairy dust, this time in the form a carpet. It was fast and it felt nice. But whether or not Sovereign wanted to take him up on that offer was up to him.
Sovereign Pale
-exit- > : ) We did a whole thing! Amazing! Astounding! Look at us, getting money! (Post 10)
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If anything was sobering it'd be the sensation of someone caressing your chest. Albeit, his world still spun despite the electricity such a venture brought to him.
When she transfigured the action, he allowed himself to be swung around and tossed onto the bed. He countered her move, as well, using her own grasp to also pull her ontop of him.
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His attempt to squeeze the life out of the spirit-screaming-shitstain was thwarted by her own power, which burst his magic make apart. Grunting, his scowl seemed to intensify, and it only got worse as she tried to charge him again.
Someone, or something, stood in the way though in a blink of an eye. Too bad that something didn't protect his eardrums too.
Hands once more covering his ears, he'd float backward a bit as the shadowy form'd Sovereign -- whom he realized was him due to the glowing mask -- spoke a language unlike anything he had ever heard. Shortly after the guttural words a light exploded and the banshee shot toward the ground.
With Sov's signal Salvatore managed to snap out of his daze and hastily generated emerald spears just below the banshee's soon to be landing point. Hoping to let Sovereign's force be the power to help the banshee impale itself upon them.
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Level up shop
Sept 27, 2019 14:34:20 GMT
edited on Sept 27, 2019 14:35:28 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
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CHARACTER: fairytaildream.boards.net/thread/238LEVEL: 2 COST: 3000 STAT ALLOCATION: +1 ATK + 1 HEAL [b]ABILITY NAME:[/b] Troubles Be Gone [b]ABILITY DESCRIPTION:[/b] With a wide spread dust, Sal can help his allies by removing any negative energetic effects that may be afflicted upon them. [b]ABILITY TYPE:[/b] Mass Dispel
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Tch, they are still alive. And so was the banshee, but she was an after thought at this point. Until she started flying toward him, that is. Attempting to regain focus his dust-make fist disappeared abruptly, before a shimmering green wall put itself between him and her swipe. Successfully thwarting her attempt, he'd try to manipulate the dust to then encompass her entire figure, trying his damnedest to ignore the screaming that was occurring below them.
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welp, full out rapid fire post this time. save for the time i let myself get distracted kek (Post 8)
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When the villagers began to gather, only to be blocked by a line-defense of repeating Sovereign's, Salvatore would shake his head. These dumb fuckers. Mankind was the worst. Trying to ignore their heated existence as they yelled their protests, he'd find that nothing about this situation was level one chill. Even Sovereign's own antics took away from that possibility, as one of his clones got its' head torn off, exploded and then several more clones appeared to scream and flail.
Holy fucking Spirit King. This was a clusterfuck if there ever was one.
Disinterested in being anywhere near any of these maniacs, Salvatore's four dragonfly-liken wings began to flutter behind him, rising him back into the air until they were all comfortably out of distance. Especially the crawling creep-ass spirit.
"All of you are a hassle."
A giant emerald fist began to manifest next to him, before it shot down to attempt to smash at the banshee -- and even the 'damsels in distress' -- but he could get away with the excuse being that it was just a really big fist. Oops.
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Oh? Salvatore's perception of the situation changed when Sov got down to business. Hell, the taunting of the spirit even almost made his scowl break into an amused smirk. But he resisted -- on the off chance someone was watching -- and began to manifest shards of fairy dust to hover around his person. They glowed like bright-green, magical kunais.
"Idiot children!"
She didn't like her little stone tower being crumbled, eh?
For good measure, Salvatore decided to desecrate her temple and deny her "mightiness" by throwing a few kunai through the shack walls, penetrating them with ease. Quickly after the fog condensed and created the form of some.. floating zombie lookin' ass hoe.
He suddenly spit, the glob of it splatting against the ground. "You're disgusting."
As a screech erupted, his pockets were forced to empty themselves of his hands as they closed around his ears.
Agitated, he'd send the remaining variety of fairy dust-make kunai toward the woman's form, hoping to shut her up for even just a second. Shit she was annoying.
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Freeform battle? Better for us non-dpsers LOL. (Post 6)
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The pink undergarment threw him off - the demonness' pallid skin painted with such an innocent color didn't match up! But his baser instincts liked what he saw regardless. He stumbled in after her, his foot kicking the door closed behind him with a loud slam as his own hands tore his shirt off, too.
Drunkenly sauntering forward, he'd slip his hands around either side of her waist, letting them curiously and shamelessly feel her form.
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This is part 2 of the mission: intoxication. 100% relevant. (Post 16)
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Salvatore sent a sideward squint toward Sovereign, who apparently wanted to communicate with the spirit before vanquishing it. Tch, what a waste of time. He would shrug, digging his hands deeper into his pockets as his wings reversed him backward, to sort himself behind Sov to land on the beaten path from years of use.
The door of the shack opened slightly, and with it came a breeze and a voice. Kindly one, at that. Evidently it had not been in the 'sensitive category.' It wasn't even concerned with the apparent blasphemer and his masked buddy.
When the two exchanged commentary of wishes, the fairy would try not to give the Guild Master a questioning look - but it was very hard.
Instead he would remain in the back, allowing Sov to answer the inquiry of what they wanted. Personally he wasn't in the mood to make friends with a ghost or toy with ideas of granted wishes, especially when the end goal was to destroy it.
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Northern Fae [Fairy 'Plot']
Sept 26, 2019 8:22:29 GMT
edited on Oct 15, 2019 3:10:32 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
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[attr="class","infotemp"] [attr="class","infotempt"] [attr="class","infotitle"] [attr="class","fab fa-angellist"] Northern Fairies [attr="class","infomain"]This isn't a group or guild plot. It's simply here to provide a potential character idea or two, while also creating a common lore. But if you're interested after reading everything, feel free to DM me or reply here and fill in a position! [attr="class","infosubtitle"]The Northern Fae
The Northern Fea were a sect of fairy kind that, at the event of the calamity, felt sorry for mankind and their progressive struggle to survive. Being a secluded species themselves, the Northern Fae knew how to deal with the natural dangers that the surviving humanity did not. They knew humans could have magicians, but also knew of their rarity. Out of compassion and consideration over that fact, they decided to donate their children to various settlements around Earthland, in hopes that those kids would grow up and help humanity rebuild and prosper. Each infant was given a Fire Agate necklace engraved with the Feaish word "Promise." The fire agate's special meaning plus Promise was a way to convey the Fae's intentions: a promise to protect. Note: The fae children, unless specifically trained in the language through a non-fae source, likely grew up unaware of this promise. [attr="class","infosubtitle"]Other Fairy Lore
Southern FaeThe Southern Fae are known to be malicious. Legends say that their eternal conflict and subsequent war against their Northern counterparts contributed to the Calamity. They are utilitarian and warlike society, having no tolerance for the weak. Despite this, they lost the war against the Northern Fae and in their defeated state are perpetually trying to infiltrate and regain their former glory. Several years ago, Southern Fae spies caught wind of the Northern Fae's rebuilding efforts and have since tried to sabotage their progress, believing that humanity were inferior race and should be left to rot in the squalor of the post-apocalyptic Earthland. [Lore made by Eden.]Western FaeConcept open. DM me if you're interested in describing it. Eastern FaeConcept open. DM me if you're interested in describing it. [attr="class","infosubtitle"]Features/Abilities
Common features of Fairies are wings, which are, for the Northern Fae, typically dragonfly-liken wings. But a few variations can occur if a pure Northern Fae mated with another from a separate tribe. These wings may glow when they are excited/aroused/happy. All fae are able to manipulate fairy dust magic, which can be either offensive, defensive or support based [usually a mix!] However, some special fae can have a secondary magic as well. They stop aging after puberty, but they are not immortal per say. Rather, they physically age one year for every ten they are alive after puberty. They usually have an affinity for nature but, like humans, that can vary per personality/upbringing. [attr="class","infosubtitle"]Locations
Here are the locations the Northern Faelings were dropped off at. You're free to play one, totally independent / however you want! Dacite Village – open Gabbro City - open Rhyolite Village - Arthur Andesite Village - open Diorite Town - open Samuelsonite Town - open Shale Town - open Basalt Town - Salvatore Rizzo [currently comatose] Granite Town - open Port Boulder - open Limestone [Stalagmite Wastes] - open Camp Zeolite [Siltstone Wetlands] - open Ignimbrite [Salt Desert] - open
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Sept 26, 2019 5:09:00 GMT
edited on Sept 26, 2019 5:13:30 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
CHARACTER: fairytaildream.boards.net/thread/238EDIT DESCRIPTION: Stat allocation & ability rework. Supportive Type. STATS[b]HP:[/b] 165[break] [b]MP:[/b] 100[break] [b]LEVEL:[/b] 01[break] [b]ENHANCEMENTS:[/b] Sense[break][break] [b]ATK:[/b] 12[break] [b]DEF:[/b] 00[break] [b]HEAL:[/b] 12[break] [b]STAM:[/b] 11 ABILITIES[b]ABILITY NAME:[/b] Double Trouble[break] [b]ABILITY DESCRIPTION:[/b] Spreading his fairy dust in a radius among enemies and friendlies, he is able to damage foes as well as heal allies.[break] [b]ABILITY TYPE:[/b] Damage Convert
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