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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Phoenix glared at Saint and they way he was acting, though the only thing visible on her were her mouth and nose due to the shadow her hood was casting. "Saint, why don't you put him down before he pisses himself in fear or has a heart attack on the spot. Neither will get you what you want," Phoenix said calmly, her arms resting at her side as she spoke.
"Not to mention I don't like seeing grown men cry unless I make them," she said and looked to the small man and the fear in his eyes. "Put him down. Please." she said walking over to stand next to Saint but not touching him.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Saint put the man down and spun to retort Phoenix but in the end stayed silent and moved on... he and his little band began following the man down a number of winding streets as well as entering the not so nice part of town as compared to where they had come from... The frail man stopped and tapped on a wall in a certain combination, then raising his voice to a high pitch he sand some tune unknown to Saint... Suddenly this crippled old wall opened into a gigantic library with floating books among other things to be marveled at. Saint stepped in... the wall closing a second after leaving the other three outside the wall... Saint looked back and immediately became worried... He walked over to the first floating book he saw and grabbed it out of the air... Grabthar's Book on how to Keep your Sword free of Blood Tics. "Pleasant subject" Saint muttered.

"Why yes it is my dear boy..." A hooded man said walking from the corner of the room. "You never could mutter a word without me hearing it..." the man said as he took down his hood...

"So it is you... how did you... survive?" Saint said with a look of almost total shock on his face...

"Well you see it is a very simple story... on that day of battle when I fought by you and your fathers side, in the last great war between your people and the Sarvinians when I fell I was drained of power and soon to be dead just as all of you had thought... if I had let you carry me back to the camp like you had wanted I might have survived but like a good soldier you did what I told you and you left me to fight with your men... What you didn't know was after the battle was over the retreating Sarvinians found me... and gave me a very simple choice... Join or Die..." The older man said.

Saint backed away disgusted... "You slime of the earth... HOW DARE YOU BETRAY US... ESPECIALLY TO THEM!" Saint yelled his voice now booming....

A moment later the Mage's staff flew from no where to his hand... "You are no match for me boy... I have learned much, and I know everything that you know about Magick... I taught you it!" the Mage said as he laughed to himself... As if on command a number of swordsmen walked out of the shadows to surround Saint...

"You forget old man while you have been serving this pathetic dark master of yours I have been out here, in the day doing what I can to keep that menace from surviving... and just like my father before me... your Master and all of his servants will perish... Oh and I've learned a few new tricks too..." Saint said his voice still booming.
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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Once the door swung shut again Phoenix then turned on the small man, her eyes blazing and fire licking at her fingers again, "I suggest you let us pass boy." It was all she got out until she heard Saint's booming voice. It took a lot to make him reach that level and he was there. "Shit," she whispered and looked at the wall. "Let us pass now!" she yelled and threw a fireball at the man just missing his head.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Watching Pheonix curiously as she nearly decapitated the little man he slowly walked forward. Taking his hammer and gently tapping it against the wall "Hmm...Bit to thick for me to bash" he said with a sorrowfull glance at the wall. "Plus it's undoubtably guarded by magic, and I personally don't like magic" he muttered frowning slightly. Looking at Pheonix with a slightly amused look in his eye he beckoned at the wall "Can you possibly do anything to get us through?" He asked, the look of mirth that was previously in his eye had now hardened as he heard the booming voice of Saint from inside.
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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Saint almost growled as he became surrounded... "Come now friends you wouldn't hurt and unarmed man..." Saint said trying to sound as unassuming as possible... He moved as quickly as possible... tossing three knives into three of the soldier's necks... he spun around facing the last soldier with his sword drawn... the man lunged at him missing and then continued to assault Saint with a number of stupidly unprotected blows... Saint dodged each expertly before stabbing the man through the chest... Just as he pulled his sword clean from the man a ball of fire flew by his head... Another came hurling toward his chest... Saint grabbed the ball of fire and threw it back at the Arch Mage who seemed surprised.

"Ah like I said Diagon... new tricks..." Saint said holding up his hands to show off the rings he had taken from the vault...

"You have your fathers rings... I see you have spooked that moron Pope enough... why do you protect them... they don't deserve it after what they have done to our people... join us and we will eventually rule all of it anyway..." the Mage said as he rounded Saint.

"I protect them because it was my sworn duty, just like it was yours you slime, you should have died like so many others on that day did..." Saint said as he backed onto a spiral staircase... as he started moving up the mage began throwing more fireballs at him which Saint quickly threw off. He began running towards a window on the far side of the building... he didn't have it in him right now to kill his childhood mentor... He sheathed his sword and dove through the window... landing perfectly he bolted over to Phoenix and Alex, grabbing them both and pushed them down the alleyway. "LETS GO" he yelled.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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(OOC: Ok, I'm gonna be gone for a few days. I recently got a stomach virus and it hurts to look at the screen. So yea, and then after that, I MAY be goin to a family reunion and staying at my cousin's for a while. So yea, I'll be gone for a month at least. If I'm not here by Friday, I left. Then you can just kill my character. Mkay, laters.)

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Turning to look at Alex, Phoenix cocked her head to the side. He had a good idea but things would get real hot real quick. Throwing one last glare at the little man Phoenix turned to face that wall, her hands balled into fists. Before she even took a step towards the wall Saint jumped out of a window, glass raining down on them. I hate magic. You don't see fucking things until they're broken she thought then turned and began to run with Saint.
"I'm going to take a guess I don't want to know what has you running away from a fight, do I?" Phoenix asked calmly, easily keeping stride with him as they ran from the wall. Without waiting for a reply Phoenix fell back to run more behind Saint so she could follow him instead of running along side him.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"An old friend" he replied as he with the others bolted toward the shipyard. As they reached the docks, Saint slid to a walking pace. "I think we will be fine here for the time being... but until we know for sure, I would keep your eyes open for anything that might... pop out of no where..." Saint said sounding slightly angrier than normal.

He walked with the two others to a rather large vessel that was guarded by a number of men in the same type of robes as Saint, however as he walked by each bowed to him. As he arrived on the bridge of the main ship, a man walked up to him and bowed. "My Lord, the ship is ready to sail, we have provisions and all defenses needed should we in encounter any enemies. We have had no luck in finding..." the man was saying but was cut off as Saint held up his hands to reveal the rings... All the men on the ship kneeled and bowed their heads at this sight.

"Gentlemen arise, I have been your lord for a long time and nothing will change just because I have my fathers rings... I am not merely your king, and you are not merely my servants but you are my family and I yours. So lets set out for our long journey." Saint said retaining part of that booming voice.

All of the troops on the bridge cheered, and the last few men on the dock gathered onto the ship... soon the sails were up and they were off...

"Mantel, this is Phoenix and Alexander. They are personal friends and are to be treated as you would treat royal guests." Saint said.

"Aye, me Lord." the man said and hurried off to prepare guest quarters.

Just as Mantel passed through the doorway to go downstairs a female in a different sort of robe emerged. "I see your mission was successful Saint... I'm glad it wasn't too dangerous..." she said with a smirk.

"Rasca you always seem to underestimate the situations I get myself in..." Saint said walking over to his two new colleagues. "Rasca this is the one and only Phoenix I was telling you about... oh and this is Alexander... another wonderful Telepath that we have to deal with now..." Saint said.

Rasca almost grunted at Phoenix as if having another female on board somehow changed her place in the order of things... Ahh... another telepath... so how did you come about this Alexander? Did Saint find you or did you find him?

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Phoenix looked the girl over once but then turned her attention to another place like the girl was no threat in the least bit. "Saint, do I even want to know what you've been saying about me?" she asked then turned to look at him again. "And why the hell are you brining me on a ship?" she asked, not angrily, just annoyed. "It wasn't a plan of mine to escape one prison to be stuck on another." she said then finally caught the look the girl was giving her. "I'm sorry, but does my presence bother you..." Phoenix trailed off then decided to hold her tongue. Without waiting for a reply Phoenix looked up at Saint again and rose an eyebrow, generally meaning What the hell is her problem?

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"I don't know about you, but last time I checked out mission was about expediency... and last time I checked the fasted way to get to the old lands is by sea... thusly we are taking a ship... Oh and it's not a prison my dear, feel free to fly around... I know for a fact those wings have been aching to feel the wind..." Saint said with a slight grin on his face.

Rasca again almost growled at Saint when he said my dear... Damn him for even thinking like that! Or make me think like this! Rasca pushed passed Phoenix... "No problem here... Demon..." she said as she walked back below deck...

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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When the girl shoved into Phoenix there was a small explosion of fire burning the woman's shoulder. A small wicked smile played on her lips at the girls surprised yelp. "Keep that up, and I'll give you a reason to call me a Demon. And in the process I'll put you in your place runt," Phoenix said without even looking at her.
"And Saint," Phoenix said looking up at him, though her eyes still hidden by her hood, "you know what I mean by prison. Anyway, how long are we going to be on this damned thing?" she asked and again glanced over the large ship and the people on it.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Rasca turned and grabbed her shoulder... "Don't make me angry you little poof..." Rasca said as her hands balled into fists which seemed coated by a shadowy substance... "You want to tango, well lets Tango!" Rasca said before becoming totally engulfed in shadow.

Saint stood back shaking his head... "Ladies..." he said before sighing.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Phoenix turned and looked at the girl and laughed. "Hun, I don't dance with whiny bitches who think to highly of themselves. They just make me look bad. Not to mention I don't wanna upset anyone here by harming you. Well, maybe they'll thank me. Either way. Carry on shadow wench, before you get burned," Phoenix said and turned her back on her again, a small smirk still playing on her lips. "Saint, were are my sleeping quarters?"

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"Mantel is preparing them... oh and about a month and three days until we set port again..." Saint said as he pushed Rasca back down below... "Phoenix take no notice of her, she tends to get... frisky..." Saint said attempting to diffuse the situation. The ship turned toward the sea leaving the port behind them... "ChiCha, Prepare yourself." Saint said drawing his sword.

Out of nowhere a man jumped and slashed again Saint. Expertly blocking, Saint countered with a quick attack. "Porta, Julius join ChiCha." Saint yelled as two more men joined the fight in attacking Saint. Saint drew his dagger and began blocking and slashing at all three... They quickly surrounded him and began to close in for the kill. "Always mind your surroundings..." Saint said before tripping ChiCha into the water... He grabbed Porta's sword and threw it into the mast. Julius swung and hit Saint's arm... giving a slight yelp Saint disappeared. Reappearing a moment later being Julius with his sword to his throat... "Do you accept your Fate?" Saint asked the man.

"I accept no fate other than the one I choose!" Julius yelled as he disappeared only to reappear and make another swipe at Saint. Which Saint block and continued his combat. Finally Saint stopped. "Enough Julius, it would appear your powers are growing..." Saint said as he sheathed his sword. "Phoenix would you mind going out and plucking our lost crew member from the sea?" Saint asked kindly.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Phoenix rolled her eyes and just ducked whenever a blade swung near her and gracefully side stepped any other blades or bodies being tossed. "Sure," Phoenix said and in one swift motion took off her cloak and spread her huge red wings. She couldn't help but smile when she felt wind brush her feathers for the first time and she didn't know how long. Crouching down Phoenix launched herself into the air and found the two men flailing in the water. She shook her head and dove for them, grabbing one by the wrist and the other by the collar of his shirt. She easily lifted them out of the water and dropped them onto the ship with a soft thud. Landing gracefully next to Saint, Phoenix curled her lip at the water on her and for half a second her body burst into flames then they were gone. Her body totally dry. "Who are these guys?" she asked looking over the men, some with open mouthes staring at her.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"These are my men... They believed, all of them that they were ordinary human beings... all doing menial jobs that were of no consequence. However, in truth they are all decedents of a race that is now long dead... the Race of my people... the Race that has sworn for thousands of years to defend the threat known as the Sarvinians... You my dear are also from this race I speak of, hence your supernatural powers... However these men surrounding you are the decedents of the Royal guards that used to protect my father and myself... Hence why they have similar powers of my own... I have been searching for them for many years as my people were scattered across these lands after the last great war. The more pure the bloodline the closer your powers are to mine... Since you have grown wings and sport fire as your power, your bloodline has clearly been muddied. Since the Royal Government no longer exists and we have no semblance of power structure, I have created the Ordo Spes Veneratio quod Ornamentum... We on this ship are now the defenders of the Human race... should we fail in our mission here... the Jackals known to you as the Sarvinians will sweep through and begin to crush the last stand of humanity... The reason why we must fight for those who hate us, is so that humanity continues uninhibited... we are the sworn protectors... the blood that courses through your veins is a pact that was signed centuries ago..." Saint said as the ship's crew fell silent.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"You know how I take demands, be it in my blood or not Saint. The only reason I'm hear was so I wouldn't continue to rot in that hell hole. And just so you know. My blood line does not touch yours. You're race was not the only one that bore power," Phoenix smiled and gave a small wink at him before she turned and walked to the edge of the ship. She leaned forward and rested on her arms, watching the sun slowly make its way through the sky. A ship full of Saint's people. This should be interesting. I wonder how Alex is taking in all of this, she thought to herself and looked over her shoulder at Alex. She was on his blind side so she wasn't sure if he could see her or not. Either way, she looked back out at the sea.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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"Whatever linage you may claim Phoenix, your blood still spills from the same cup that mine once did, no matter how many hundreds of years ago it may have been..." Saint said as he walked off to one of his men. They began to talk about ships business...

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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Phoenix smiled and kept her back turned to him and shook her head, "Think what you want Saint. Think what you want," she whispered the second time. As they began to talk ship business she began to hum an old lullaby she heard when she was younger, keeping her voice low as she played the entire song in her mind.

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Re: Medieval Fantasy RP (NEED MORE PLAYERS)

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I loath ships Alex thought scornfully. Waters the most difficult thing to move, it's to flowing. Not like earth, earth you can at least get a firm grip on. He thought with a sigh. Paying scant attention to the scuffles breaking out behind him he gazed out at the sea. Best if I don't get into these...I don't feel like picking one side or the other, though if forced to I'd deffinatly choose Pheonix's side...Fire is like water...It's a pain to fight against... He thought smiling, slightly amused. Gently laying his hammer down on the deck beside him he sat, letting his legs hang over the side. Laying his head on the railing he closed his eye and let the sea breeze ruffle his hair playfully, smiling contently. Well, if I'm gonna be on this ship for a while, might as well make the best of it.

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