Introduction
300 years ago.... year 1135...
In time, Celnaria used to be highly populated and ruled by the Ahn'Verian Kingdom. The elves back then were known more as nobles then any race upon the surface excluding Cremiere and Viera who remained unknown at this point in history. As peaceful as Ahn'Veria may have seemed, they were dark times.
After the reign of King Ahn'feul II, the beginning of King Trion dawned. Trion was the beginning of a new age. When he came into rule, he wanted to give further order over the citizens of the nation. He did however give slightly more privileges to the Elvaans yet, He remained restricting the other race's rights. Although there were many elvaans who supported it. There were also those who believed the policies were corrupt. One stuck out the most claiming this called for civil war among the kingdom and his name was Fraudmel. He was a royal army general who was a friend of the people and a loyal warrior to the throne. He was very noble in his deeds and to his country yet he himself was already suspicious by the actions. He and his men with a few other knights were stripped of their titles and casted out as peasants and it was then when he decided to work up a local army against the castle.
While this was happening a Human named Benjamin, a known craftsman among the kingdom had been planning his leave of the kingdom for sometime with many other civilians. A large number was gathering to leave yet there were many with hopes and plans for the change to happen. Benjamin gathered many of the civilians who claimed their citizenship to Ahn'Veria and convinced them that they should make a new home, new laws and make it to where they will be treated equally and will surpass the laws of Trion's ways. Day or two after the hike began and Ben began leading the people northwest thus in the mountains the Republic Of Garrom was made.
2 months laterThe war in Ahn'Veria that had been raging but was quickly ended. In the end, with many supporters and soldiers forcing their way into the throne room. They caused King Trion to surrender. Although this had happened the consequence was to banish him.. Fraudmel due to his leadership and beliefs in the citizens was granted King. This once again brought peace to Ahn'Veria.
250 years ago... year 1185...
In Ahn'Veria, five years ago King Fraudmel died by an illness leaving the throne to his son, Audvier. By this point citizens once again were treated equally. The population increased and by then Garrom and Ahn'Veria were claimed to be allies. Due to lack of exploration Audviere wanted to expand his nation's borders. This idea lasted until he found the found himself in between the two unfamiliar nations. The encounter of the south and the north. To audviere's knowledge there was no reports of neighboring nations. It began in the south, the nation we see as Vidaria. Audviere and five soldiers marched into the warm southern forest in awe at first. Making it half way they suddenly became surrounded by rangers and warriors. Interestingly they were a diversed group of three Mi'qotes who looked far more dangerous and savage then ones in Ahn'Veria. Then there were a couple of Tarutaru's and one who stood unfamiliar to his eyes at all, a Viera. They did not murder him but they did take them as prisoners. With no other choice and because of curiosity, Audviere and his soldiers went with the group of natives through the enchanted forest towards a giant tree. As they drew near they reached the village of Vidaria which was much smaller at the time then it is today. Upon arrival they were taken to meet the ruler at the time known as High Priestess Mivian. Interestingly they were treated with hospitality and kindness. For civil intentions and best interest the Priestess found it would be best to civilize and culture in Vidaria which became the first step of the movement and lead at the time, trouble.
Many who migrated and moved from Ahn'Veria liked the place and became inclined with the mage college of the capital. Some enjoyed the Federation for that very reason yet as peaceful as Vidarians were, Elves and Humans were treated as outsiders and often given the comment “You may reside here now but this doesn't make you a true Vidarian!”. Many of the former Ahn'verians understood yet others hard headed thought otherwise and caused fights. This often caused guards of both sides to appear with biased intentions. Mivian and Audviere noted this and immediately corrected this with Civil Order.
After finally settling down Vidaria, Audviere finally decided to return to his home yet only remained for a couple of months. Among these months very few Vidarians migrated into Ahn'Veria, immediately gaining equal status among the kingdom. The months of rest finally came to an end when it came to Audviere's curiosity of expanding to the North, staring with the confrontation of Garrom.
Garrom at this point had gotten a new mayor known as Frederick Montiere. A middle aged man who thought heavily upon his nation and was set to move forward. Garrom was increasing in power quite incredibly as they were moving forward already shaping to be the city we that is currently know. Rules were made, systems were built and everyone was welcome although as it has always been the humans ruled the area. Although shaped Frederick wanted to see just what was beyond the borders given to them. The man rallied up the town's militia and some of the guards to march towards the east into Criemiere territory of Cleyridia (unknown to them). This was relatively a month before Ahn'veria got to the territory. Although they did not colonize there it looked free and beautiful as if it were preserved yet the mountain stood out. After the militia reported back they decided it was time to make camp at the border of the area. This was ok until suddenly Audviere's army approached them. Due to the fact that Audviere, nor Frederick was there... battle broke out only leaving one crier each to run back to their nation.
When arriving back, both leaders decided to confront each other. They spoke trying to negotiate yet it failed when claimed that it was given to be unfair. They finally decided that at this point it was war and so the battle began and the territory war with it... The territory war continued for quite a while. Yet Audviere didn't enjoy it.
It wasn't long until the unknown nation noticed the actions going on “On their land” and decided to hold off for now. They wanted to stay hidden and didn't want to get involved in violence that was going on. Yet they did find few of their vigilante warriors going out and killing which was seized later by the leader at the time.
In 1197, Edge Tarrence took over when Frederick Montiere died... He had a subtle hatred for Ahn'veria which interestingly if you were to live in Garrom, most of the city's people thought the war was worthless and didn't enjoy it. Same for Ahn'Veria yet Audviere never enjoyed it and wanted it to end. This didn't happen until 1234, When Edge died. Although his reign lasted 37 years... most that happened was the ending of the war through his death and interestingly the Criemiere finally revealed themselves to the world.
200 years ago... year 1235..
Although ties were slightly wavered among the Ahn'veria and Garrom and at this point Vidaria and her people began to close themselves away. A new leader of Garrom known as Mordona Otiva, stepped up. This leader was the one that changed Garrom's direction forever. As well as making Garrom more steamed based nation, she also was the one to develop the first Airship with Cid. Aside from this , in Ahn'veria many things have yet to change except finally making some peace with Garrom. The three nations after a few years began to integrate with each other and by this point had signed a passive treaty that meant for everyone to leave each other alone. Which everyone did agree to until suddenly the skies blackened...
Terror didn't approach immediately seeing that at this point it was a peaceful time for all three nations in progression as well. This was fine until suddenly an unknown terror approached them. Although it was known that gods lived among the races on other continents, they never expected that one would turn on them... Odin, Of the western continent made his appearance with warships... and thus began to continental war crystal war. The crystal was said to be hidden in Cleyridia in which it was yet... it was unspoken. Odin tried to claim the land for himself threatening the people that they will feel his wrath if they stand in his way. The nations didn't stand for it and went against his imperial army... attacks after attacks occurred and thus the war continued... even the Criemiere fought with the continent's nations to defend their home. It wasn't until Odin found out where the crystal resided until things got more serious...
In the year 1265, Audviere died leaving the throne to his son Tirion, who continued the war in his footsteps. For the seven years left that Mordona was alive, Tirion went to each nation and signed a treaty to fight against them as a whole which for awhile the battle looked won until twenty years later...
150 years ago... year 1285
The criemiere were raided by Odin's army... although many managed to escape.. the leaders of the Criemiere fell. Those who escaped was only due to the other nations army colliding against them. After Giving criemiere resistance even though the kingdom fallen. They remained strong, most migrated to Vidaria due to the environment yet there were others who went among the the newer lifestyle of Ahn'veria and Garrom. They preserve the crystal now in Vidaria upon the highest part of Gaia, the tree and their mage college.
Odin continued the raids yet prepared they finally stopped when in the fields of Ahn'Veria. The Great Battle, said to be lead by all of the great leaders at the time... Feina Lance, President of Garrom, Murchien, King of Ahn'Veria, Astra, High Priestess of Vidaria, The scout's guild of Vidaria's leader, Kastheri, and the Tarutaru sorcerer Maloven of Vidaria with the mage college... all there for battle. The emperor's army fell... this suddenly came to be the end of the great war in 1303 when Feina died happily knowing she was a hero.. Although a sad day – it was none-the less the mark of history yet... It was said that Odin never died and stated by the Maloven that it was only a shade that we fought..
Years passed after rebuilding and finally after seeing the Island that resided between them a rich Human family known as the Alexanders created a duchy that connected everyone and was seen to become the landsmeet and the true kings of the continent due to this... In addition all races began colonizing there making it very diverse.
100 years ago... year 1335...
Alexander has been created, no wars have broken out yet by this point the search for Odin has began and recently... they have found a newer continent that was unexplored... Questions were unanswered yet this didn't matter to them immediately due to the fact that they had recently created many new facilities on the continent of Celnaria. This was when they finally brought the holiday of both the treaty and the great war's ending...
This... is where their story begins....
Their purpose alone, moments ago our protagonists have stepped foot in the Grand duchy of Alexander for personal Intentions. Little did they know (unless up-to-date), today is the celebration of the treaty. The beastmaster's Guild has collected beast among the continent as the main event after the parade. Both events being held among the city. Where everything begins when our protagonist have just entered “Central Alexander” (perhaps not all at once...). They have all heard or remembered that the events are to start in this area. To their choice, the protagonist may or may not have enough time before the events start. Let's see how their story will take a leap...
The game will run off of a system and will based on a story. Although there will be a lot of freedom as to how we reach the end... we're still running off a complete storyline. As a GM, there will be things that I will look on your character and incorporate what you give me to the story as well. Meaning history/traits will be a big part of this. As i said before... there will be a system that will work for this RP so stayed tuned if you are interested. I need dedicated players and only want at max... Eight..
--Hero/Adventurer slots--
1. Alsa Crescent played by Sonicx00
2. Criemire Male (Open)
3. Mobobo played by Sonicx00
4. Lalafell Male (Open)
5. Tier Sera'Veilan Played by Sonicx00
6. Oliviert Aristan Played by ViviOrunitiaFF9
7.Roegadyn Male (Open)
8.Roegadyn Female (Open)
9. Jaspon Morgan Played by ViviOrunitiaFF9
10. Human Female (Open)
11. Miqo'te Male (Open)
12. Halcyon Eberstark Played by Elyon
13. Viera Male (Open)
14. Rhva Played by Igari
Now know know ever race of FF is in this and the same information goes for Jobs as well... Please direct yourself to the OOC or one of the links below to get the information you need...
Other In RP information to know is that your typical godly summons/deities are actually alive and like Odin rule a continent or land somewhere in the world.. we may or may not see them.. this does not mean that summoners are excluded... I will give a list of summons that they will be able to use...
If you like all the information given and think this is the right RP for you then here is the character sheet... remember I do not take procrastination well and expect you to get things done if you choose to join the RP.
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[b]Race:[/b] Choose out of the seven races
[b]Gender:[/b] Male Or Female.?
[b]Nation:[/b] Decide out of these choices. This is strictly where you came from even if you're an adventurer - your citizenship lies somewhere. (The Kingdom Of Ahn'Veria, The Republic Of Garrom, The Federation Of Vidaria or The Duchy Of Alexander)
[b]Class:[/b] Choose out of OOC
[b]Weapon Type:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b] Keep in mind of the longevity of your race.. it does matter.
[b]Zodiac:[/b]
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[b][u]Attributes[/u][/b]
You have 40 points to spend.. But First you need your maximums! Your racial maximums! Depending on the race you choose that will be your maximum … DO NOT ADD your Class maximum to your racial max you used your points first.
[b]HP:[/b] Roll HP die of your class add 30 and then add your current vitality.
[b]MP:[/b] Roll MP die of your class add 10 and then add your current spirit to it. Some classes like Warrior types won't have mana.
[b]P.ATK:[/b](STRx2) [b]P.DEF:[/b](VIT)
[b]M.ATK:[/b](MAGx3) [b]M.DEF:[/b] (SPIx2)
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When you get your maximums for each stat place them on the right side of the “/”. The points you spend will go on the left side.
Once you spent your points accordingly to your liking then add your class maximums to your racial max. This will determine your limit.
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Leave this blank... I will place your skills here depending on what class you choose. If you are a magic user - I will be messaging you to discuss the spells you want.
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Skill Points: Use this to keep track of how much skill points you have used up or have much you have left. Delete this once done. (These are for Skills below)
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Every class has a set of skill points to use... these skills will also help define your character's personality and history depending on what you choose and how much points you spend on them. I suggest you get a piece of paper or something to keep track of how much points you use... List your skills here after deleting this... You can find skills in the OOC.
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You may have all 3 but it will require some discussing upon the matter and these I will definitely have control over so no one has too much power in their background. Know these are some of the traits that required to be in your history too.
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You may have up to 5 social traits... These traits may also have quite an impact on your history but none-the-less may have quite a impact as we progress in the story. Try to be diversed, I will be looking for this..
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You may have up to 5... these traits may be seen as history or personality traits that could go to your appearance as well. These will have some affect on NPCs i control. You may even have a re-occuring npc thats just for events upon your character. Do not expect them to appear every post or so. It will be planned as we go.
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Describe how you look, height, weight, body type, hair color, eye color. In addition List what your character carries, what she wears, How does her weapon look.
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Describe your character's personality. How he/she is alone, with others, when in battle etc. What does this character like/dislike. Be sure to use your skills, Traits, Blood type and Zodiac to help you define your character's personality.
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Give a descriptive history explaining what your character has been doing over the years... How she became the job she/he is, what she has done over the years. Be sure to use your character's Race, Traits and skills in this to define your character... Realize you have a lot to go off of so it will be a lot of information.
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Chemist (Level 5)
EXP: 2/5
Ahn' Veria - Castle
HP: 121
MP: N/A
MP: N/A
Black Mage (Level 5)
EXP: 0/5
Ahn' Veria - Castle
HP: 72
MP: 63
MP: 63
Oliviert took the letter and grabbed a candle, watching as its corner darkened and curled while the flames spread. He didn't particularly like acting as messenger and personal letter-burner, but she was his Queen, and his friend. Besides, he owed her lot from the many gifts and opportunities she had given. When fully burned, he left it and replaced the candle, coming back to the conversation just as it began to change to something he was involved with. The Queen winked slyly, and his lips curled slightly at the corner. He returned his facial expression before any could notice, he hoped.
"My young elf here had just discovered something rather interesting and true for my reign. This only makes me want to move forward and do so, however... the problem is, I can not bare to send him alone as capable as he may be." Oliviert stood up to his full height at her words, partly from pride, partly because he felt as if he had to prove something. As if she didn't think him capable at all and he had to prove her wrong. He scanned the crowd with his eyes, which fell on a pair of hazel orbs staring back. The young black mage frowned at him slightly, though not maliciously. He inclined his head politely. The teen returned the favour, albeit reluctantly, shortly after. They broke their eye contact. He couldn't quite tell if the teen was just being curious or was judging his strengths and weaknesses he was looking over. He looked up as the Queen spoke again.
"I need you to follow Oliviert and go to "Trion's Tomb". Inside you may find a red stone... bring it to me." Oliviert sighed quietly, barely audible. 'A little too vague for my liking, but I suppose it is for the best. We can't have them knowing too much.'
After her dismissal, Oliviert looked to the group and took a deep breath. Anything that needed spoken of could be discussed on the way to their rooms. He approached them, then turned with grace and bowed to his Queen. Straightening, he gave a quick charming smile to them all, then gestured for the group to follow and glided across the floor and out of the door towards the guest rooms.
Jaspon's eyes were darting every direction as the travelled towards their rooms. A tidal wave of relief had crashed into him upon leaving the Queen. He had felt uncomfortable bowing to the Queen like that, but he had swallowed his pride - something he found difficult - and bowed gracefully. Shaking off the feeling she gave him, he continued after Oliviert. He was keeping a decent pace, but slow enough for a Taru to follow comfortably. Jaspon had come to realise that this Oliviert, though seeming a decent man, was not all that talkative. He had barely said a word since leaving his Queen. Deciding to be the first to start one, he drew in a breathe to speak.
So, Oliviert... ?" Jaspon asked quietly, catching the man's attention. The elf looked over his shoulder with a quick smile and answered.
"Aristan. My name is Oliviert Aristan." Jaspon nodded at his words and gave his own name before continuing.
"So, what do you do at the castle? Obviously something related to the Queen, right?" He hesitated slightly at the word "queen" but managed to mask it enough for the elf to not notice. The same elf who looked now slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm just a Chemist," he said with a shrug. "However, my family..." he winced, though it would be hard to notice, he had learned to hide his reaction to his family a long time ago. "They have close ties to the Queen. We've been friends for a long time, so she trusts me to do the occasional favour for her." Jaspon nodded as Oliviert turned his eyes back to the front, the conversation over.
'Definitely not the talkative type...'
He considered trying to begin another conversation, but figured there would be plenty of time to learn about him. They were going to Trion's tomb together after all. His father had always said that you learned more of someone during combat, than in conversation. Once again side-stepping that train of thought, Jaspon turned his mind to reciting different spells he could remember reading of - almost every one thanks to his memory skills.
Fighter(level 5)
EXP: 3/5
HP: 185
Ahn'Veria(Castle)
As the group came to a halt in front of the Queen, Halcyon bowed in time with the other members. A swell of pride filled her chest at the thought of being in front of the queen. Once given permission, she righted herself and resumed her mercenary stance, only to have it broken by her slight smile.
While Queen Sera'veilan went on to welcome the strangers, Halcyon listened carefully to the new information. Her uncle was careful to shelter her from the brunt of what happened outside of Ahn'Veria. She had long suspected that he never assigned her missions that would take her too close to the borders for fear that she would learn of the ongoings of the world. To hear the Queen speak of war and unusual sights made Halcyon yearn for the outside world. She wanted nothing more than to go out into the unknown and bring glory to her guild, but she was given small, manageable assignments that bored her.
Halcyon stirred out of her personal musings as she locked eyes with the Queen. Immediately, she averted her gaze in a sign of respect for the powerful woman. As Sera'veilan gave the outsiders a new task, Halcyon found herself once again filled with emotion, though this time it was jealousy. Knowing it was petty to feel such, Halcyon kept her face stoic. She was jealous that the strangers were given a task by the Queen herself. She was jealous that they could come and go from Ahn'Veria as they pleased. She was jealous that they had a good reputation and exuded strength while she was left with being seen as weak. Though one could hardly blame her. She was nearly 20 and had nothing to show for it.
Sudddenly, the Miqo'te found herself enraptured by the Queens words. The proud woman spoke, "You have your orders... as for you girl. I'm assigning you to this task as well... your companions will not be joining... I can't have more then three of you in on this but I can at least give you a good chance of redemption... So on that note, do you have any questions? If not Oliviert please tell them what you want them to know and then show them to the guest quarters. We will have them stay there tonight." Halcyon could have jumped with joy. She could have lost composure and hugged the Queen, but she didn't. She simply nodded in acceptance to her new assignment while celebrating on the inside.
Now was her chance to prove them all wrong.
Dragoon (Level 5)
EXP:1/5
HP: 125
White Mage (Level 5)
EXP:2/5
HP: 120
MP:125
Ahn'veria (Castle - Throne Room)
Mobobo and Alsa watched the woman leave the room only for the last second for Mobobo to speak in a normal tone of hers.
"Quite suspicious if not just too vague for my taste but it did drive my interest why we'd be digging through a dead man's tomb… for one stone…"
Alsa looked over to the taru and couldn't help but think the same thing. A red stone for what reason? Could a simple stone change the impact on an entire kingdom? The questions and ideas only went on for a short moment when Oliviert finally introduced himself wanting to be called "Aristan". Mobobo too took in some interest as the elvaan described himself although rather blunt and vague as well. However Mobobo did recognize him although he was relatively younger and held no real matter or meaning to her. She only came to Ahn'veria for two things. One was appointments to the queen and the other was because it was the next town that held the most history unlike the more recently built cities (Garrom and Alexander). Never did she pay any mind to chemistry although she did think it was a wonderful profession.
The two females noticed the elf gesturing towards the exit to the long royal hall. Mobobo and Alsa walked over to Aristan. Both with faces that seemed to be full of questions although it was few. Alsa began before Mobobo even started. She figured that although the taru does ask a lot of good questions. She best ask what is needed before that series began. Else she'd become too tired and uninterested by the time it was her turn to ask.
"Excuse me, but what is this stone..? --" She began before looking down to Mobobo and raising her hand slightly gesturing to her. Mobobo looked up and crooked her eye brow curious of what she was going to ask before folding her arms.
"I can't help but wonder after what she said. This is no ordinary stone, what exactly are we looking for and what significance is this stone for?"
Mobobo then spoke rather loud.
"I have an idea for that, my dear lancer! However I do not think he will tell us the description of her majesty was rather vague as it is…"
(Vivi as a reminder: Aristan knows It's the Ifrit Stone. If you need the back story for it, PM me and I'll give you all the information he has on it).
Alsa shrugged.
"Well lets at least hear the reply he will give. It may have --- well lets keep it local as of now for some causes at least. Lets just continue on. I need to get back to Vidaria… So what do you have to tell us for now... Aristan before you lead us to our quarters" Alsa said.
(Vivi - if you want to say the information to the group PM me and I'll tell you of it if you think you'd know what is around there.)
Chemist (Level 5)
EXP: 3/5
Ahn' Veria - Castle (Guest Rooms)
HP: 121
MP: N/A
MP: N/A
Black Mage (Level 5)
EXP: 1/5
Ahn' Veria - Castle (Guest Rooms)
HP: 72
MP: 63
MP: 63
Oliviert listened to the words of the Cremiere, and the loud Taru. Their questions were not unreasonable. It was clear that the Queen had been too vague, even to him. It was only fair for them to know what they were hunting, and why, before they set off on their adventure. But he wasn't stupid. The Queen had been vague for a very good reason. If people knew of her plans, there could easily be some who would attempt to stop her from obtaining the stone. But what would the group do if they found out only after they had receive the stone? The elf remained silent for a moment considering, then nodded his head and turned to the Cremiere. The former white wizard seemed more experienced, but her outburst and general way of gathering information put Oliviert off. He much preferred speaking with the Dragoon, a strange thought considering his general attitude to most other conversations.
"You are right, of course, that this is no ordinary stone. Ordinarily, I would agree with my frie-" Oliviert hesitated, then tried to restart as if nothing had happened, but stressed the word Queen slightly as he continued, "Queen, but I believe it is only fair that you all know of what you seek." Noticing he was speaking a little faster than he would normally, but not much, he took a deep breath and continued at a better pace.
"We are leaving in search of the Ifrit Stone."
Jaspon stopped in his tracks and turned his eyes on the Elf. The information he had of this was hilariously little, but he had heard people talking of Ifrit once before. Curious to hear more he followed, listening close.
"Created from Ifrit's flames," he paused, reluctant to say what they needed it for in fear of how they would receive the news, "it allows one to use the Flames of Ifrit if they are able to wield it." He tried to look up to Alsa's eyes for a moment, but he couldn't maintain the contact and looked away. "So I have heard, and read. Something that powerful... it was my duty to inform my Queen." Oliviert looked away worried. In an attempt to avoid whatever they would say to this, particularly the loud one, he walked slightly quicker to the guest quarters entrance now only a few meters away and opened the doors to a large room. The group of people who trusted his Queen grew fewer daily, and this would help little to disperse the rumours floating around about her.
He gestured to a door on one side with his hand. "This is the men's area. You will sleep there Jaspon." He gestured to the opposite side. "Women will sleep through the opposite door. I'm aware there is likely to still be many questions, but I have my duties to attend to so I must leave you here. I will answer any of your questions in the morning when we set out." He smiled sheepishly and hurried away from the group, not wanting to reveal any more.He had already said too much. If the Queen found out he had told them she would not be happy.
Jaspon started to work it over in his mind, thinking on Oliviert's description of the stone. He knew very little about any of it. However, he still worried. He knew exactly what power could do to someone. He was still dealing with the effects of it. And now apparently everyone else in the world had to suffer too. Pushing his old friend, turned enemy, from his mind, Jaspon replaced it with a different face. The girl that had first met them, the Miqo'te. He wasn't entirely sure why had had trusted her, but he knew she spoke the truth. Something else that remained a small mystery was her role in all of this. Jaspon assumed from the greatsword on her back that she was some form of warrior - a fact which surprised him greatly considering her general appearance - so it made some sense to send her, the girl now being one of the two true physical fighters. Another surprise was her clothes which were different form the typical colourful look of other Miqo'te people. Wanting to avoid swarming his mind with questions, Jaspon instead turned to his companions, ready to wish them good night. unless they had anything to say.
'If they're going to be discussing this, then I better stay to hear them out.'
Fighter(level 5)
EXP: 4/5
HP: 185
Ahn'Veria
Halcyon bowed her head as the Queen left the room, as was customary of her guild. Soon, she noticed the rest of the group heading off to their rooms. With a smile, she realized that she was trailing behind the group she had previously been escorting. She heard their questioning and understood their want for better information, but this was not the first mission she had been given with little to no background. Perhaps she was naive to nearly blindly follow orders, but so far she had not been steered wrong. In her experience, questioning her betters tended to warrant punishment, therefore she reserved it for when absolutely necessary.
Despite not wanting to question, she greedily absorbed the information that would definitely be helpful later on. Though she had trouble understanding some of the words being spoken, it was clear that the elf knew much more than he or the queen were letting on. This would make it difficult to trust him completely. Halcyon was one to share all the information that she was permitted with her group. Especially when their lives could be on the line.
While they walked, she felt eyes on her. She glanced through the corner of her eye, surprised to find that it was the young mage. Not wishing to start a confrontation, she made no acknowledging motions. Though she wondered what he was thinking as he looked her over, she did not want to ask. With a grim internal laugh, she thought perhaps he doubted her abilities. Her soft face hid a fierce warrior.
Dragoon (Level 5)
EXP:2/5
HP: 125
White Mage (Level 5)
EXP:3/5
HP: 120
MP:125
Ahn'veria (Castle - Throne Room)
Alsa and Mobobo watched the elf leave them. There eyes following with silence only hearing his foot steps slightly echo among the halls they were in. Alsa who had her arms crossed could only repeatably tap her arm with her right index finger as the man disappeared. She then looked over to Jaspon and then to the ever so silent Mi'qote. Although she didn't pay too much attention to her after there first encounter she did finally put a note that she indeed had a unfamiliarity with the common tongue which is rare now in days, especially when you live in one of the major nations. She planned to make sure she'd "formally" meet her before calling it a night. To a strong point though, she didn't really even want to do that. If she could she would've got the information and went herself to get back to her home. She had other duties to attend to, not deal with another nation's duties or affairs. The Cremiere sighed moving her long white hair from her eye before talking.
"I truly wonder how someone wields this stone and possesses the power of a god… If you ask me, that is way too much power for one person to have. Even at that, summoner's hold the power of summoning "Avatars" which the practice to that has even been unknown. I wonder how much magic it takes to use the actual power without summoning? If you ask me, this 'queen' is far more fierce then she appeared" Alsa said to the rest of the group then looked to Mobobo who would be the most knowledgable of the group about the situation.
Mobobo looked back into the cremiere's revealed eye and shrugged.
"What? You expect me to have an answer to all of this? Well… actually I do at least to a point. Every time I met with the queen, i felt as if something was going to tremble as if she was reaching the darkness within me and grasping onto my fears but it may be over exaggerating. I do not know what happened in this region but we must be careful and don't take the queen lightly. As for this stone, Archives of the primal stones were erased. Power is too great for one person to know and some people kill themselves trying to get that power. The magic is simply too much which is what worries me even further. There are mages and then there are sorcerers…" The taru explained and answered. Alsa placed her hand to forehead, only her finger tips touching the top. It felt rather uneasy hearing that small information but she could relate. The girl looked to the Mi'qote and walked over to her, placing a hand upon her own hip examining the warrior.
"Definitely different sight then Vidaria, I am curious, You've been quiet the entire time other then escorting us. Do you have any information you'd like to share with us?" The lancer asked. She really didn't expect a commoner to know any better then them but she figured because they're working together, best get her input"
Mobobo decided to stretch and walk towards the room. She turned before standing by her toes opening the door and looked back at Jaspon.
"Don't think about all of this too much. Answers will come but do be cautious of what occurs tomorrow…"
She then went in and closed the door walking over to a bed and laying down with her eyes closed.
"I truly wonder how someone wields this stone and possesses the power of a god… If you ask me, that is way too much power for one person to have. Even at that, summoner's hold the power of summoning "Avatars" which the practice to that has even been unknown. I wonder how much magic it takes to use the actual power without summoning? If you ask me, this 'queen' is far more fierce then she appeared"
'Why ever am I surprised?' Jaspon thought to himself sarcastically at Alsa's words. He rolled his eyes, then gave a quiet yawn. His uneven sleep over the past few nights was finally catching up with him, and it was becoming harder and harder to resist its call. Even as his mind continued to go over the dark feeling the Queen had given him, his eyelids were slowly descending and his body was becoming weaker. To the point where he was leaning on his staff, using it to remain standing. His eyes closed over for a moment, the darkness engulfing him, before a familiar voice pulled him from the slumber.
"...tremble as if she was reaching the darkness within me and grasping onto my fears but it may be over exaggerating. I do not know what happened in this region but we must be careful and don't take the queen lightly. As for this stone, Archives of the primal stones were erased. Power is too great for one person to know and some people kill themselves trying to get that power. The magic is simply too much which is what worries me even further. There are mages and then there are sorcerers…"
With the conversations apparently over concerning the stone for Jaspon, the teen straightened onto unsteady legs, his body swaying ever so slightly, and started towards his room. He noticed Alsa making her way to the Mi'qote. His eyes lingered on Halcyon for a moment before he started for his door again. Before he could reach it, Mobobo's voice found him again. He suppressed a groan and looked to her.
"Don't think about all of this too much. Answers will come but do be cautious of what occurs tomorrow…"
With that he pushed open his door and viewed his bed. It was a little longer than he was expecting, but this was the Elvaan kingdom. It made sense they would accommodate the taller race which dominated this nation, particularly in the palace. With a shrug, he leaned his staff on the wall beside the bed, took off his hat and bag and put them down beside it. He stripped down and lay down on the bed and covered himself. He managed to lay awake only long enough to wonder whether or not the nightmares would find him today before he was lost to the darkness and his dreams began.
'Why ever am I surprised?' Jaspon thought to himself sarcastically at Alsa's words. He rolled his eyes, then gave a quiet yawn. His uneven sleep over the past few nights was finally catching up with him, and it was becoming harder and harder to resist its call. Even as his mind continued to go over the dark feeling the Queen had given him, his eyelids were slowly descending and his body was becoming weaker. To the point where he was leaning on his staff, using it to remain standing. His eyes closed over for a moment, the darkness engulfing him, before a familiar voice pulled him from the slumber.
"...tremble as if she was reaching the darkness within me and grasping onto my fears but it may be over exaggerating. I do not know what happened in this region but we must be careful and don't take the queen lightly. As for this stone, Archives of the primal stones were erased. Power is too great for one person to know and some people kill themselves trying to get that power. The magic is simply too much which is what worries me even further. There are mages and then there are sorcerers…"
With the conversations apparently over concerning the stone for Jaspon, the teen straightened onto unsteady legs, his body swaying ever so slightly, and started towards his room. He noticed Alsa making her way to the Mi'qote. His eyes lingered on Halcyon for a moment before he started for his door again. Before he could reach it, Mobobo's voice found him again. He suppressed a groan and looked to her.
"Don't think about all of this too much. Answers will come but do be cautious of what occurs tomorrow…"
With that he pushed open his door and viewed his bed. It was a little longer than he was expecting, but this was the Elvaan kingdom. It made sense they would accommodate the taller race which dominated this nation, particularly in the palace. With a shrug, he leaned his staff on the wall beside the bed, took off his hat and bag and put them down beside it. He stripped down and lay down on the bed and covered himself. He managed to lay awake only long enough to wonder whether or not the nightmares would find him today before he was lost to the darkness and his dreams began.
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