Eliza V. Hellsing's Story

Loritova; an exceedingly tall man, with muscular build and flaming red hair. His stark appearance is dwarfed by the pan around to room below, a large gathering hall where many people can be seen conversing, eating, and bickering. Loritova appears to be standing on a balcony that overlooks the massive hall below. His crimson brown eyes look down upon the people that he's so hastily recruited in the past three months. They carry the future of Draco Edge with them, the future of a Guild founded by the Magic Council itself. They were chosen, by Loritova, to become the new leaders of this aspiring guild and they will mold it's future.

"Ah. Today marks the day that Draco Edge becomes three months old. It's significance is to mark the day that Draco Edge is finally recognized as an official Guild of Fiore." Loritova pauses, takes a deep breath and continues. "These children, no, these selected few will carry this guild to its downfall or its greatness... hopefully the latter, obviously." He chuckles lightly as the group down below doesn't pay any mind to Loritova's existence. "Ah, this group is something!" He chuckles again. "Charlotte and Anachayla bickering as always; Seibi and Chowa trying their best to avoid getting dragged into the silly rivalry. Kacie always being the one who cleans up the mess they make, then there's Akumu and Fumiko who sit together munching on piles of sweets. The two young girls; Elysia and Haruka, are always running around, enjoying their lives... that always brings a smile to my face." He smiles the laughs abit. "Akio is always the one who tries to woo the women, usually taking his pick of Shae Ann or Eliza, although they always reject him." Loritova ruffles his beard a little before continuing. "Ah, I can't forget our little prodigy, Sotofu! He has a tendency to stay away from the loud noise and sit alone. There's also Theo, he's one you don't want to bother too often... he's just like Dimetre... well not really, Dimetre will at least socialize with the other members." He pauses to take another breath while taking a brief walk over to the window overlooking the Training Grounds. "The ever so gentle and kind Cassadin had a tendency to take care of the various plants found around the grounds, and Morien the valiant swordsman always diligently practicing his swordsmanship." He returns to his overlook of the main hall. "Ah yes, there is Draco Edge's newest member Kuroi Lightblade, although he hasn't quite settled in quite yet, he chooses to remain inside trying to be social, which is rather good... But of course we have our elite... Mordecai and Chayton, our own duo born from Mother Nature herself. Those two are arguably our strongest members, well at least Mordecai is, since he is our Guild Ace. Those two are definitely reliable mages, ones I put some of the deepest trust into... But... There is one other, Sandra. She is my most trusted fighter, although she is usually off doing the most dangerous and complicated of missions. Given that she's our top S-Rank Mage, she tends to be the one who watches over everyone, making sure all mischief is kept to a minimum. She is my most trusted Mage and she has deemed all my respect as a fine warrior." Loritova cracks his neck, then his fists, then takes a deep breath. "But enough of this! This is a day for celebration! We are now recognized throughout the Kingdom as a Magical Guild! Now, once Mordecai and Chayton return from their errand, our feast shall begin." Loritova hunches over the railing of the balcony again, looking down at his Guild, admiring the great growth that he has witnessed in the short three months.

akio would quickly make his way to ann as she would say. "Maybe you need to lay off the flying for a while, you're getting out of shape." His face would turn slightly red. He would quickly fold his arms and look away "I not out of shape im just tired that's all." As he looks back at her just in time to see her stick out her tongue playfully at him. "I have been "training all day!" Just as he says this he would hear Anachayla as she rushed over, to tell the two of them how well her and seibi job when. He would unfold his arms and look at her "good to hear that your job when so well ice ana (Anachayla)" as he smiled at her " its good to see im not the only one who spaced on the 3 month anniversary celebrations." As he begins to laugh he remembers that he is low on money and should do a job, so he will have some where to stay for the next month. Just as he started to think about what job to take it hit him. Mission Impossible was tomorrow he would sigh. Never being in a guild or really having and contact with them, he didnt know what Mission Impossible was. But he had to much pride to ask anyone. As ann would begin to walk back into the guild hall he would follow behind her as he walks in he see the guild celebration is in full swing he would begin to walk up to the bar. But not before he see Eliza walking over to ann. He would quickly intercepte her before he makes it to ann, " Hi liza how are you doing today you sure to look nice." as he staring at her it clear he is looking at her chest.

Shae was met by Eliza when she walked into the guild, she smiled at her, and it seemed that she had caught the attention of Akio. Or rather, it wasa really obvious, she caught the attention of Akio, she turned to him to see him practically drooling. Shae rolled her eyes but gave a smile, he would never change. All the ass kickings in the world would not change this guy. She watched as Eliza covered up her chest and screamed pervert several times, saying she would knock him out in what sounded like the least threatening voice in the world. "Shae help me, he needs to be punished! You understand he is a womanizer, we have to!" she shouted. She faced away from Akio, grinning a bit, and stuck her hand out, zapping him with lightning a bit - or a lot - or maybe enough make him hit the ceiling. "Careful Akio, or I'll burn your eyes out of their sockets!" she shouted, though playfully. "Well that's enough of that." she said looking at Eliza, "Well now you just look like you're trying to cover up imaginary nakedness, silly." She looked over at the job board - it was calling out to her, she had to do a job.

Walking up to the job board, she saw a quest named Madness on the High Seas, which immediately caught her attention for obvious reasons. It was a decent reward, especially considering only two people would collect from it. She was always heavily rewarded in S class mission so she didn't stress rewards too much. Taking it from the board, she walked up to Eliza, "Hey, what do you think? You want to go hunt for a sea monster?" she asked, with emphasis on sea monster. She understood the obsession and the man trying to get that stupid thing, a little bit. "Reward is one hundred fifty jewels." Shae handed the paper to Eliza, and as she did, she noticed a new person walking up to the guild. She'd never come across them before, she wondered if they were lost, wanted to join, were a new member - she didn't know.

His body language made it look like he was weary of approaching the guild, or just not one for socialization. "Looks like we might have another one." she said happily to Eliza. "I'll be right back." Shae walked outside of the guild and up to the boy, he looked young, and was small for a boy - but still taller than her - who wasn't. "Hi!" she shouted from a small distance. As she was finally in front of him, she introduced herself. "My name is Shae, and I am a member here at Draco Edge, may I assist you with something? Sorry if it's a little loud in there, just a little bit of...festivities I suppose." She took a moment to really look at the boy this time, he had chains wrapped around his right arm, his hair was messy but perhaps that was just a style...or something. It was cute though. She thought for a moment, feeling that those chains had a purpose, other than a fashion statement. "If you don't mind my asking, what kind of magic is requiring you to use those?" She didn't really think she would get an answer, she did believe she was spot on with her guess though.

"Aaaaand." Shae added, "Ah, and this is Seibi." she said motioning to Seibi. "Oh speaking of...Seibi I think Ana found some mission she wants to go on, maybe check that out. Do you think she'll want to go today?" Shae gave a weak smile. It made her think of the mission she wanted to do though, hopefully Eliza would want to go, anything near the water was begging for her to take care of it. And a sea monster? Who would think they would actually exist. "Would you like to speak to the head of the guild?"

Eliza stood near the bar with a mission in her hands "Slay a sea monster sounds like a decent mission" she told herself quietly. She looked at Akio standing up and muttering to him self then go and sit down at a table “he is the biggest womanizer I know of but at least he relived my boredom no matter however unpleasant it was” Eliza thought to her self. Eliza sat back down at the bar and asked for a soda as she looked patently at everyone that she could and started hearing loud noses coming from the other side of the bar and something about a Kuroi Lightblade he being a new member and all. Then she heard a fight almost breaking out at the bar between Chowa, Kaylorn and Charlotte with Chowa the antagonist and almost stepped in to end the fight but saw Sandra coming in and decided to stay seated. After that little spat she walked up to Kuroi the fight a little more intriguing then the new member of the “how are you guy doing what’s your name? Sorry I don’t know it but I’ve been out of the loop for a little bit now” Eliza asked Kuroi “you will get used to it fast enough ... have you meet everybody yet or only a few” Eliza asks befor Kuroi can respond with he hand held out offering a full tour

Kuroi relaxed as he saw the man who got soaked in coffee got up and got rid of the ice and removed the doll. I better watch out for him, he is a strong one. Kuroi chuckled as he saw the mess in font of him. "My first day here and i am already caught up in a mess". As he looked up a girl walking over. The girl looked rather young, like a kid, but as he looked closer he saw that she was older that she looked this was given away by a few hints, mainly the air of authority she gave off.

As the girl arrived she looked back and forth between the two girls with a stern look in her eye's and said "I think Kacie will be pleased to hear you two have just volunteered to, not only clean the mess you made. But help with cleaning the bar after the feast as well.” she said it with a tone of authority that said that there would be no saying no. Well at least it is not worst punishment i can think of.
I looked to see that the man from before was done talking to the girl's and was looking at him his eye's cool and unwavering and trying to hold back it's frustration and said silently "...welcome to Draco Edge, Mr. Lightblade...I hope you are having fun..." I could not stop a smile cumming to my lips. Despite the fact that he was in such an odd situation he could not help but enjoy himself. It was fun, he liked the liveliness and and fun that was going on around him.


Kuroi turned around as he felt a pair of eye's on his back and saw that the man from behind him was looking at him and looked him over. "He is taller than me, his hair looks a little like My own except that it was more wight and catches the light better. He looked about the same age as myself." As Kuroi turned to face him he smiled at him but that smile turned into surprise when he heard him ask his question. "I do believe Ana,” he says while motioning to her with his head, “Was going to ask you if you were wanted to join our team. So how about it?”

Kuroi was taken back from this, it was just so ...... so ..... unexpected. Kuroi decided to recap what had happened to him so far seance he had been at the guild. He had been called out by a weird girl via her yelling at the top of her lungs' who proceeded to to invade his personal space via squish face, almost got him caught in the middle of a ice spell and now she was wanting him to work with her??!!!! "what is with this girl??" Kuroi yelled in his mind though he know his face was no longer calm but mixed with his entertainment and confusion. As he was about to speak when the girl Ana walked up.

Loritova
Draco Edge: Bar

Theo Castille

The sun rose slowly that day. Theo had already woken up long before the lazy, glowing disk first showed the faintest glimmers of its awakening. Attempting to be on his best performance for Mission Impossible, the obsidian-haired mage was pouring over his studies like one possessed. His blue eyes were highlighted with dark eye circles from his state of exhaustion. But still, he pushed on, drawing rune after rune in the air. As was common sense to everyone who had a brain, the little ceremony yesterday was a waste of time. He had to make up for it with far more harried work on his part, due to that lenience. Picking up the black dictionary in one hand, he flipped through the well-thumbed pages. “What is that rune for ‘deliverance’ again?” he muttered to himself. Scanning down the pages, he found the looked-for word, and with a murmured curse - he knew this one - added it to the glowing, floating symbols in front of him.

Engrossed in his work, he didn’t realize it when the sun had reached the zenith of its daily travel. Hours later, when he next glanced through his window, he was in for a shock. Theo leapt out of bed - just remembering to lock up his dictionary and check his appearance - before making his way out of his room. His stride was long and unhurried, and to him, at the very least, he looked every inch the nonchalant persona that Theo had crafted for himself. He was wearing his customary clothing, as such an affair was not worth the trouble.

Perambulating down the stairs, he mentally ran through the magic that might come in handy throughout this ‘adventure’. Hopefully, he would have someone useful as a partner, not like the C-rank or D-rank idiots that currently made up his team. Theo noticed that about everyone had ambled into the bar by the time that he arrived, but instead, positioned himself calmly at the edges of this gathering. While he wasn’t as antisocial as he appeared, the fact that he was here to listen to someone else speak greatly grated on his mood.

The guild master’s voice was every inch as loud and obnoxious as he had remembered. “Welcome everyone!” came his booming voice. While Theo was actually listening, he was paying more attention to the other members in his guild - those that he would, with great pleasure, be thinking of enemies. Here was the time to pay them back for all of those days they were too loud, and Theo would be taking quite perverse joy in taking down his own teammates. There wasn’t a chance for him to really… allow his annoyance at them to show for much of the time, so this was a gift from heaven. That is - if he wasn’t paired with one of them.

When the straw basket came around his way, he carefully plucked out one cream-covered paper, before folding it into halves without glancing at its contents for the time being. The guild leader then took the chance to warn them about the consequences, before giving yet more instructions. He inwardly rolled his eyes - the guild master seemed to love hearing his own resonating, deep voice.

Theo, leaning against the nearest wall, surreptitiously unfolded the paper to see the name of his partner. ‘Not Sotofu. Not Elysia.’ he inwardly chanted, while his face remained emotionless. There were two names on the paper - of course his, and one that started with the letters ‘El’. With as much haste as he could muster, he continued to open up that maddening slip of paper - to give a sigh of relief when seeing that his new partner was a “Eliza Victoria Hellsing”.

So, had this person, he vaguely knew it was a female, done anything to irk him in a few weeks that he had been a member of the guild? Truly speaking, the only fact that he truly knew was that she liked white feathery wings and had a dislike of killing. That, and she was an A-rank. He gave a mental shrug. If she couldn't, he would do the ‘disabling’ himself. It wasn’t as though he had any qualms or morals to trip him up in combat. Whether or not they would be able to return to the guild-house intact or not was their problem.

Theo Castille