Introduction
As generations died and leadership changed hands, however, the guild has fallen into a state of disrepair. They no longer inhabit a castle atop a mountain peak, but a wooden guild house in the slums of the capital city of Umbryn. As the last leader, a wizened mage, succumbs to old age and the body that betrayed him, new leadership comes into the guild...and the new guild master has big dreams for the historic Guild of Nine Swords. Will the guild ever be restored to its former glory? Only its members can make sure of that.
But the guild has enemies too, including the Cult of Lemkey, a shadowy organization spread across Anissa dedicated to bringing about the old ways of dark magic and destroying the legacy of the Nine Swords. The guild is also opposed by the greedy lord Harelm of the king's court, looking to seize the guild and use them as a puppet to further his cause. So far the guild has been able to fight off these physical and political attacks, but it's an uneasy war that not everyone in the guild thinks they can win.
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"Thanks for finally joining us, oh high and mighty monk," he chuckled. "Alright, now that he's weakened, I'm sure he'll get back up, Anil can cast a protective ward over me, Sylar will back me up, and while the beast is distracted, Yuhra will take its left flank with her naginata. The demon dog can be positioned on its right side, ready to charge its back if it turns to attack Yuhra. Now that we've got this plan, may as well charge it..." He said with a grin, unsheathing his long sword adorned with a single topaz; "...let's do this!" He finished, taking his large iron buckler off of his back and sprinting forward at the great monster.
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Oh well, there was no time to worry about that now. He gestured Gethin off to his position on the half-giant's right. Gethin obeyed his master silently, as ever - he had been commanded to speak only when necessary, for his voice was terrible and seductive and simply an inconvenience for Sylar. He shifted around, maintaining his human shape, and dropped into a crouch. For a beast so weak there was no need to take full power.
Sylar backed off a step, putting himself quite a distance behind Ranos, and began to whisper words of magic, twisting his way into the half-giant's mind. Working on its sanity. Displaying visions to it that would frighten the skin off of even the most accomplished and intelligent warriors.
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The half-giant was still having the most horrid visions in his head, and that was the worst of this fight for such a nervous beast. Unable to maintain calm, he thrashed and spun in an attempt to control the tormented screams inside of his mind. He swung and knocked Ranos back a few meters, being mostly okay due to the protective wards. The creature shrank to its knees and cradled his bulbous head in his hands for a few seconds before standing back up again, eyes completely white, and letting out a roar of bloody murder. Oh dear.
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Slowly, bit by bit, thought by thought, Sylar broke his way deeper into the half-giant's consciousness. If he worked at it long enough he knew he would be able to cause permanent damage, and there was no one who knew him who could deny the fact that he enjoyed the pain his powers dealt. That was why, in the end, he and his demon got along so well - they both enjoyed the screaming.
Master, Gethin repeated more insistently, his word cracking through Sylar's spell. The mage's brow furrowed with the effort of maintaining his spell through a split consciousness. Gethin gave a snarl of frustration as the half-giant began lumbering towards Sylar, the first person he saw. His voice took on different tones, dissinant and inhuman as his frustration broke through. It had been his intention not to attack unless ordered to do so, but his prime command was to guard Sylar's life until the very end. And unaware as he was, the mage's life was very much in danger.
Muscles surging, Gethin launched himself from the ground as the half-giant passed him, latching his claws into the great creature's back. His form seemed to morph as he struck, half-hunched, half-furred, his muzzle lengthening, caught between wolfish beast and fanged human. His white eyes came alight with lust as he burried his fangs into the enemy's flesh.
But the giant kept moving, roaring in rage, and Sylar remained unaware.
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"Have fun in hell!" Yuhra shouted, charging head-on at the giant, holding her weapon by the very end, giving her massive leverage on the blade. She swung the weapon only once, her heartbeat racing as the blade easily slid across the giant's body, leaving a long, shallow cut. That should slow him down, she thought, hoping that Sylar could bring it down with the added time from her and the demon.
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The half-giant stood idly, its white as snow eyes now host to branching veins of scarlet and a dark sanguine stream pouring from its nose. The slashings of Yuhra combined with the vicious bites of the demon hound brought the creature to its knees with a resounding "thud." The creature on its knees was now, in essence, dead. Now just moments from the grave, the half-giant fell down to the ground, its face buried in a pool of blood and saliva.
Ranos took a few steps forward to the great beast, sliding his sword into its scabbard, checking for the thunderous pulse usually present in its neck.
"Dead," He said brieflly, taking a step back as to not dirty his boots further. Taking a look at the town of Nalyn in the distance. "Good battle. And now we move forward." He continued his walk to the village with minimal pause and a smile.
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As the creature died Sylar came back to the real world, blinking rapidly and lowering his hands, now empty of the buzzing power of his magic. He gave his head a swift little shake - it was not the most comfortable thing to have a spell broken off in the middle - and pulled his robes more tightly around him, falling into step with Ranos and Yuhra. Gethin took up his place once more at Sylar's shoulder, wiping away the stain of the giant's blood.
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Anil chanted an assessment spell around him, surveying the lifeforce of his companions. They all seemed to check out, Ranos and Yuhra may be a bit sore later from the sudden exertion but that was to be expected of warriors. Sylar was sound in the body, if not necessarily in the soul. Anil had no ill will towards the dark mage; in Kal'ha they had been taught to accept that everybody walked their own path to enlightenment and no matter how wayward that path would seem to an outside observer that very observer should recognize that there is more than one way to live. Anil remained unjudgmental of the young man. Anil hadn't had time to take account of Sylar's entrance appropriately as was due to another Guild member.
"So then, how is our prince of darkness doing today?" Anil inquired with thinly veiled satire. Okay, so maybe he was a little judgmental, then again that was expected for one who did not complete his spiritual training at the monastery. The silvery-black haired man appeared to be occupied at the time anyway and paid the meddling monk no heed.
Anil turned to the other two of the troop, Ranos and Yuhra. Lords how lovely she looked with a weapon in her hands! Anil smiled at the girl as he approached the two warriors and produced the silver coins given to him by the tavern keeper's daughter. With his hand outstretched towards Ranos, Anil pinched the coins between his thumb and index finger and said, "Although I may be tardy, I never fail to deliver."
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She began to feel light headed. "You three keep going. I need to sit down for a second." She crouched to the ground, holding her hand against her head. Her forehead was throbbing for some reason. She untied the cloth from her waist, and pressed it against her head. Did i eat something bad? She tried eating some herbs she had packed, but nothing changed. Now, she felt like she was about to pass out. She fell to the ground from her crouching position, and started to groan in pain.
No, no, not again. I don't want to see father again...
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"Halt, travellers. What is your business here?" The taller guard asked gruffly, boasting an iron battleaxe that looked like a child's toy when held by the brute.
"We have been summoned by the village elder," Ranos said, holding up the worn parchment he had received hours earlier, the elder's seal occupying the page's lower half. "I am Ranos Tarran of the Guild of Nine Swords, and my friends and I have been hired to investigate your little ghost problem." At this, the guard busted out with laughter;
"I'm not sure what constitutes a less dignified response in that statement, the Guild of Nine Swords or ghosts," with a mocking expression of thinking on his face the guard shortly followed up with "yes, definitely the Guild of Nine Swords." Flashing a condescending grin to ice the metaphorical cake, the guard silently stepped aside and signaled the guards to open the gates.
Ranos faked a polite smile, and with a heart-warming and friendly tone replied;
"You have a good day as well, sir. May the gods bless your path."
(ENTERING: NALYN [will make first post there when everyone's said their byes here.])
[WORKING ON OOC ANNOUNCEMENT...STILL TRYING TO FIGURE OUT ACTIVE RPING TIMES.]
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"Keep your head down," he commanded evenly, holding Gethin's eyes steadily. Or he assumed he held his eyes. It was difficult to tell with the demon. "I would not be stopped for questioning."
"Yes, Master," Gethin agreed, hiding his pointed ears in his hair and closing his lips tightly to conceal his fangs. He rested one hand on Sylar's arm. Suddenly the demon seemed nothing but a large blind man, lead by an... oddly considerate mage.
Sylar stood in silence, listening to the exchange between Ranos and the guard without the slightest twitch. He felt little attachment to the guild's reputation, and it was no secret. It would have been easy to believe that he said that sort of thing about the guild himself... if he ever bothered to talk to anyone outside of the guild.
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What could possibly be the matter? Anil thought as he lowered his hands. He had to do something, but what? It was then that Anil's other training at the Kal'ha came to mind. In the study of the martial arts one learns a great deal about human anatomy and within this knowledge is that of pressure points. Pressure points--highly sensitive areas on the body that react strongly to stimulation--could be used to redirect the flow of energy with in the body to induce pain, paralysis, pleasure or as the case was needed now, serene calm. Carefully weaving his hands behind Yuhra's fiery hair, Anil placed the middle finger of his right hand on the girl's temple and the other at the neck-shoulder junction and applied slight pressure. This would hopefully slow the flow of energy within the body, calming it down. Anil just hoped that Yuhra didn't cut his head off in response to his possible intrusion.
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Is that me?
"Please, dont!" Yuhra suddenly wrenched herself free from the grip of whoever was holding her. She looked back at who was holding her, and it was just Anil, adjusting her pressure points. "I am so very sorry for worrying you. It was just a little episode that I have sometimes. Thank you for helping me snap out of it though.I guess we need to catch up." She then started walking towards the town.
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Sylar scanned the little village of Nalyn through mistrustful eyes. Certainly, it seemed peaceful enough, but first impressions had often proven wrong in Sylar's memory. One could never judge a place by their first sight of it.
As such, he made the choice to keep Gethin as close to his side as possible, even as he strode past Ranos and into the elder's house. The demon did not want to stray from his Master's side, any more than his Master wanted him to. An obedient dog - that was what he had become.
At least, for now.
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As the odd couple made their way to the wooden stockade of Nalyn and one of the guards there uttered a cat call. Anil was fairly sure who the crude guard was calling. Your funeral, friend. Anil thought with a crack of a smile. The pair stopped before the guards as the taller of the two asked, "Halt, travellers. What is your business here?".
"We are a detachment of the Guild of Nine Swords come to settle some accounts on behalf of the village elders. I believe two of our party have already passed through here. A large, bearded man and a diminutive, dark ha-" Anil was rudely interrupted by the guard's collective guffaw.
"Oh yes, the old, broken down war axe and the girly man! Yes quite a laugh they gave us. I would say the same of you Guilders but then again, you are far easier on the eyes." The taller guard said with a lustful stare at Yuhra.
This was getting out of hand. Anil's face hardened into his battle stare and demanded, "Let us through the gates. Our comrades are in there."
"Hm? Oh yes of course, you two don't seem like much of a threat." The same guard said as he banged his fist on the oak gate which then cracked open and slowly parted. Anil and Yuhra made haste to the elder's home.
(ENTERING: NALYN VILLAGE)
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Anissa looks the same as always...A vast country with many settlements and bustling prosperity.
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Anissa ↪ Nalyn Village Owner: RolePlayGateway
A quaint village to the southeast of the northern city of Umbryn, this humble place is rife with petty quarrels and it's usually where novice guild members first take contracts with.
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A city located over a mountain range to the west of Umbryn, passage to this town is fraught with danger. It is the only city in Anissa to have a gladiatorial arena.
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Re: [OOC] Guild of Nine Swords
My charater (Who for now Ill call Bilva) is a essentially a fisher men that just happen to have a knack for magic. I imagina him using illusion and ball of light to make/force fish to jump into nets that he set up across the span of the river. Imagian little balls of light hovering over the surface of the water like lightning bugs, the fish would jump up the catch the "bug" and end up geting caught in a net. Or perhaps creating illusions of larger fish in the deeper sections of the lake so as drive the fish to both the surface and closer to the shore.
I want him to be more of and everyman that just happens to weild magic, not a enlightened monk like Anil, nor a scholarly sage like Sylar. Just a simple guy using magic to make his life easyer. Now for his being a person I would like him to be a more playful, almost jester like personality, full of good nature ribbing. Physically I would like him to be slightly plump seeing as his use of magic and fishing would keep him well feed. Simply imagian a place like india, a tree casting shade over a bend in the river, a well tanned man sleeping under the branches surrounded by mangos and fishing robs with bells on them. that is Bilva.
his Proficancies would be Chaos (for the illsuion, mental capabilities), Light (most for the optical aspects, not the holy part), and Enchanting (mostly to make fishing lures more enticing/effective). As for what order theyll be in I have no clue as im still working that out.
Now obviously this being a guild of fighter the man would need to enter battle from time to time. He would be more of a support role, using flashes of light and illusions to hinder his opponents. Perhaps doing some light healing, not a terribly offensive person usless He coudl abuse lights healing propeties can cuasing the opponents bones to continue growing and lead to the eventully calcification of soft tissue (but even I think that would be strenching it).
P.S. English isnt my first language so if there are any spelling mistake and/or grammatical mistakes that i make, I wont take any offense to you pointing them out. But being gentle about them would be highly appriciated.
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As all of your are for more experienced roleplayers than I, your input would be high appreciated.
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On the off chance that you do have room for me can I ask what speciflty would allow illusion magic? Heat cuases air to have different refractive indexes due to so that can create illusions, but then on the other hand you do have the light school(?) of magic, granted it seems to be more concened with holy or anti-demonic properties rather that literal photons.
P.S. Im and engineer so I may over complicate things, please tell me if i do.
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Hadespwr wrote:Given the post rate during combat thus far, I suggest that we schedule some IC chat periods specifically for combat.
Well it looks like we've got a really scattered roleplaying schedule so far...I'll PM everyone asking for there active times.
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No character skeleton, just the default boxes that RP gateway gives you. And there are no specific spells, just freeform magic, whatever your brain can come up with using your schools of magic. Whether you want to use fire as a shield wall or as a hurtling ball of destruction is up to you.Everscale wrote:Is there a particular character skeleton we are meant to use? And are there spells within each area, or is there just... a general sense of magic?
EDIT: The only rule I have is that you should put proficiencies in "equipment."
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[OOC] Guild of Nine Swords
Hey, guys! Thanks for showing interest in my roleplay. Ask any questions in a reply to this thread and if you've got more in-depth questions, PM me.
About me: I'm very active, this is my only roleplay, and I'm dedicated to making it notable, respectable, and popular on the site. I'm in for the long haul, and while you don't have to be, I'd love to have you along for the ride!
We (and by that I mean me ::foreveralone:: T_T) have got some awesome stories already planned out, and I promise to make each adventure a memorable experience. Now sit down with us, make a character, and let's have some fun! :)