AGE
18
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Asexual
CLASS
SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Aug 27, 2022 18:29:19 GMT
Post by sebastian on Aug 27, 2022 18:29:19 GMT
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Sebastian scowled as he narrowly avoided another child running into him. "Wish these parents would keep better track of their kids or at least teach them better manners." he muttered under his breath as the child didn't even bother to apologize for almost running into him. He had decided to come up to the Kaisariani Forest in order to take a break from the city and society as well as see if he could find any interesting spider species. The forest was one of many within Greece that had a special natural beauty to it, untouched and unbothered by humans which meant that it was a big tourist attraction for those interested in this. Sebastian had been fine with that as he would eventually be able to slip away and get some peace and quiet by himself once he moved deeper into the woods, but he hadn't been expecting the sheer amount of people who were out here this time. Usually, there were only about a couple dozen or so people here but now there seemed to be upwards of about 100 people mingling, most of whom were kids and their parents. "Was this some kind of field trip or something?"
In most scenarios, Sebastian had no issue dealing with kids as they were pretty respectful and didn't make much of a nuisance to him but the rowdy atmosphere that infected the air was causing them to be more selfish than usual and working his patience. The parents weren't even really paying them either, their faces too busy buried in their cellphones or snapping selfies to post on whatever social media site they were a part of for attention, leaving it to the other adults of the group to wrangle them. "And all for some likes from people you barely know." the teen muttered, shaking his head as he began to move further down the trail. These people lived their falsehoods, blind to everything around them and putting on a show for others to comment on. It was disgusting, not at all how Sebastian had been raised and taught by his mother. Thinking of his mother brought another scowl to his face this one tinted with rage before he managed to calm himself. Being angry right now would do nothing to bring his family back and only serve to waste his energy that could be better spent on other things. Taking a few deep breaths, he had just managed to calm himself back down when tragedy struck.
"What the fuck is that light? Is that a fucking comet?" Sebastian stated, staring up in awe as a bright light streaked across the sky. The other groups also muttered aloud in awe, commenting on what it could be and where it was going to fall. There was a mother nearby who tutted loudly at him, covering her child's ears to no doubt shield him from Sebastian's foul language but he choose to ignore her. He would end up hearing worse growing up so there was no point in shielding him; better to just get it out of the way and explain the meaning of the words.
A new round of cries from the right drew the teen's attention and he turned to see a strange obelisk floating nearby, emitting digital energy. "What the fuck is going on?" Sebastian was starting to get a bit unsettled by all the goings on in rapid succession and he wasn't alone as many of the families began to grip their children, heads swiveling around in fear, wondering what the next thing to pop up would be. "I'm not going to wait to find out.
They didn't have to wait long as the ground began to shake before crumbling in on itself as sinkholes opening up and swallowing the buses they had arrived in as well as a few people; their screams gradually fading away. "Oh shit! What the fuck!" the silver-haired teen screamed out as he began to run, shoving past the frozen people as he made a beeline for the woods, hoping to get to higher ground. The air was filled with screams and cries as people finally began to move, scattering in different directions. Some had the same idea as him and were running into the trees while others attempted to make their way back to the city or toward the parking lot, no doubt hoping to make it to their cars and escape in time. Sebastian couldn't be worried about them, his thoughts were focused on ensuring that he survived whatever this way. What happened after that was anyone's guess.
After a few minutes, he didn't hear anything else going on and after climbing one of the nearby trees, didn't notice any more sinkholes opening up though that strange obelisk was still floating casually in the sky. "What the fuck was all that? Did it have anything to do with those strange lights 5 years ago?" he muttered aloud. He wasn't sure what had caused him to forget about those lights that had appeared in the sky 5 years ago but were beginning to think something sinister was going on. "Could it perhaps be aliens? Do aliens even exist?"
Sebastian didn't get to dwell more on this thought and a flashing screen suddenly popped up in his face, appearing like a status screen in a video game. Reading the message, the silver-haired teen felt his rage quickly bubbling up at the audacity of this person. "How dare you mock my family's death you piece of shit!? Who sent this!? Are you watching me right now? Come and say this shit to my face you fucking coward!?" he screamed out, head jerking to the side as if expecting this Earth to pop up. It was when he looked back at the screen that he noticed there was a new message there. "Choose your class? What the fuck is this video game bullshit."
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 27, 2022 18:41:23 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 27, 2022 18:41:23 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Eyes fluttered open, and a yawn was let loose from soft tan lips. She stretched made her way out of bed, jumped into a quick shower, freshened up, moisturized, and ran a mixture of shea butter, Jamaican black caster oil, and argan oil through her hair. It was a homemade blend and had always done wonders for her natural hair. Running her fingers through her kinky curls a couple of times, she placed a little lipstick on her lips, bringing them together to make sure that she rubbed it in well. After getting dressed she checked herself out in the mirror, making sure that everything was up to code, and that she was dressed to impress. She chose a red and black jacket, and some glasses, for style more than actual need, some black sweat pants, and boots, and of course grabbed one of the many daggers she purchased for its cute design and sharp edge. Next was her phone and house keys. [break][break] Stuffing the dagger within her inner coat pocket, Nubia turned to the window of her fourth-floor apartment, and looked outside, wanting to let some fresh in she reached for the window. That was until she heard screaming, gasping, and car crashes going on down below. She looked down below to see everyone glancing up, following their gazes she saw a white like streaking through the sky. Was it a comet? What the hell, she hadn't seen anything like this on the news. Then the light fell, shaking happened, it was violent and she found herself desperately trying to steady herself from falling over.[break][break] Moving away from the windows in fear of them shattering on her, she ran toward her computer desk in her bedroom. " What the hell! I just wanted to go out for a cute brunch and have some mimosas! Thas it! Is that too much to ask?" Nubia said, after all, was only currently in France. Having come here and moved most of her goods through the underground means. She was only here for mercenary work and planned to go out to brunch before meeting up with a potential client that was hiring any mercenaries, assassins, and merchants he could for some big job.[break][break] She hadn't known the full specifics of the job, just that it paid well, and was at least willing to hear the guy out, but now. Now it seemed like she wouldn't get the chance. She forced herself up as the shaking intensified, she could hear pure mayhem happening outside her window. Running over toward her bed, she reached underneath grabbing her emergency bag. Filled with rations, a sleeping bag, a pillow, flint, haircare, a first aid kit, and some hygiene products. [break][break] The large backpack was something she used when she went backpacking across the country. It also was great for storing weapons in, but she had no time to grab anything before the ceiling literally started to cave in around her. Making a B line toward her apartment door she quickly opened it, not bothering to close it behind her as she made her way toward the stairwell. People screamed and panicked, falling down the stairs, and he found herself jumping over bodies, and shoving people out of her way to avoid being trampled.[break][break] Making her way toward the exit, Nubia saw one of them crumble, crushing people underneath. " Oh my god!" She yelled, moving back on reflex, and accidentally tripping, she bumped her head and then found her mind drifting back to the time she saw those white lights in the sky years ago, much like the ones falling from the sky today. She had forgotten all about it, as to why she had forgotten something so significant she had no clue, but what her mind then flashed to was her dagger in her pocket, the day she had brought it. Then as she opened her eyes, she saw a blue holographic window in front of her eyes. " What... What in the world," she said shaking her head and blinking as many times as she could yet the holographic window remained.[break][break] It was a message from "Earth-Chan" on it, she didn't know who the fuck that was but the message was strange.[break][break] "[earth·to·nubia][break] "Sticking a middle finger to being normal? Well, you're going to have to start getting used to surprises with how abnormal things will get." [break][break] " Now, I know I'm not fucking crazy," Nubia swiped at the screen, finding her hand went right through it. " Am I?" she questioned now concerned with her own mental stability coming into question. Though before she could ruminate on the thought she was then jarred into movement once more with nothing but a heavy shake of the building. Nubia found herself quickly scrambling up so as to not be trampled by the incoming building inhabitants moving toward the back exit, a sea of people scrambling to get out of the same area. She elbowed her way through, finally getting toward the front, she was about to make it to the door when another notification window came up.[break][break] choose a class[break] [ ] Assassin[break] [ ] Rogue[break] [ ] Samurai [break][break] However, before she could press the button she looked back to literally see a part of the building break off, crumbling as it did before it was floating into the sky, she starred with shock and horror alongside the others, whose attention was torn between what she assumed was screens like their own, and the building quite literally being torn apart and raising into the sky. Everyone stood frozen, some people pressing them at the screens. Some watching as beyond the now non-existent wall, people, cars, and the top of other buildings were all raising into the sky. Some weird giant obelisk emitting digital energy was floating in the sky.[break][break] Then the ceiling above them shook violently as it began to crack. People started pushing toward a door, the light was so bright coming out of it that she couldn't quite make out what it was, she just found her body being pushed alongside the crowd. " Stop, stop pushing!" She screamed, a notification came up saying something about a "tutorial warning" as she was forcibly taken through the door and into the unknown.[break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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AGE
26
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Aug 27, 2022 19:36:12 GMT
Post by Ollie on Aug 27, 2022 19:36:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] This was it. It had finally been the day in which Olliver's luck had run short. Despite all of the fun that he was having whilst making business deal after business deal, the media was finally coming after him. He had been deemed as a scalper of sorts and was actively being discredited by thousands of people that had never met him. At the rate that things were going, no one was ever going to trade with him again.. "Fuck.. What am I going to do? I can't get my kicks in if no one is willing to work with me.." The very thought of his fun having come to an end was exhausting. So exhausting that all that he could do was ask for a drink. [break][break] With a single hand massaging the bridge of his nose, Olliver would begin to use the other to wave over a flight attendant. Given the fact that he had currently been sitting in first class, it wouldn't be all that long before one of the attendants would make their way on over to him. "I'm going to need a jack and coke.. Preferably now, if you don't mind." The flight attendant would proceed to nod before heading off to get him what it was that he had been asking for. As he had waited for her, Olliver would return back to his laptop and would begin to see what else was going on in the news. Surely there was something more fascinating to speak about than him. And that was when he had seen it. Talk of terrorist attacks washing over the world. Reports of these strange obelisks having broken forth from the ground below, now encompassing every city and every ocean. From the look of things.. It wasn't going great down below. [break][break] If he were to be honest with himself, Olliver could assuredly say that he wasn't quite sure what to believe. Were all of these horrible things really happening down below? Knowing that there was really only one way to find out, Olliver would open up the porthole of his window and begin to peer outside. And as he had done this, his eyes would fall upon definitive proof of what was being spoken about.. Floating there, beside the plane, had been a massive obelisk. "I.." It would begin to seem as though Olliver wasn't the only one to have noticed this as various screams would sound out all throughout the plane. Shouts of aliens were escaping the lips of many others and quite honestly, it was a decent enough assumption. 'I have to learn as much as I can about this while I have the chance.' It was in this moment that several holographic displays would appear before his eyes. [break][break] [earth·to·Ollie] [break][break] "Since you like trading i'll give you a option to be the first buyer of my figurine line 😱😱!! The price is everything you own, i know pretty worth it LMAO." |
[break][break] The System has offered you this class. [break][break] 1. space trader |
[break][break] Completely unsure of what it is that was supposed to be happening, all that Olliver could do was accept what was happening.. From the looks of it, this was going to be some kind of game? Well if that were the case than he would just have to do what he had always done best, until recently that is.. Trade his way to the top. Given that he only had one class option, he would quickly select it before being enveloped by a blinding light. [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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AGE
18
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Asexual
CLASS
SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Post by sebastian on Aug 28, 2022 5:45:30 GMT
[ [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Sebastian stared at the 3 class options that were given to him on his screen, trying to figure out which would be the best one to go with. "This all sounds like a video game. Based off that, weaver won't really be a viable first choice as I have no guarantee that I can do anything offensive with it." Given the fact that this Earth person seemed aware of the fact that his family had been mercenaries, he wasn't that surprised to know that they were aware that he had been taught to weave from a young age. "What else could they possibly know about me?"
Deciding to table that for a later time, Sebastian turned back to the screen and reviewed his two remaining choices. "So the only choices left are Spider Queen and Blade Dancer. With all the weird shit going on and knowing being forced to pick a class, it'd be a safe beat that I'd be getting into combat at some point so it'd be better to have variety rather than focus on purely offensive. I guess my choice is clear then." he thought before reaching out and pressing the option for Spider Queen.
Once he pressed the screen, a blinding light hit his eyes and by the time he opened them, Sebastian noted that not only was he not on the tree branch from earlier, but that he wasn't even in the same forest from before. "Did...did I just get teleported? Why? How?" were all the words he managed to suppter out before the words on the screen changed once more, giving him the chance to read the last words before it disappeared just as quickly as it had appeared.
"Tutorial - Reach the Cabin located in the northern part of the woods alive. The first 20 to arrive get to enjoy the safety it entails. Those unlucky enough not to, get to enjoy serving as food for the beasts in the woods. Good luck and I hope you've brushed up on your greek mythology!"
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 28, 2022 18:02:28 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 28, 2022 18:02:28 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Nubia was forced through the door against her own will, she elbowed for all her arms would allow, and in the process found herself only moving further up as people would aggressively push her forward. Though she didn't move up all she wanted was a little space, a little bit of me time to decompress to breathe. Instead, all she did was get pushed through the door faster. The door of which beamed with light. She found herself wondering if another light was crashing from the sky. She soon got her answer as the white light enveloped her. Then faded as she felt the people around her start to finally ease up. [break][break] Finally, she could breathe, she had squeezed her eyes shut as the blinding light was well just that. Though before she opened her eyes the first thing she sensed was that things were diffrent. The first thing that came to her was the smell of grass and flowers. Like she was in a part or something, but there was no park near her apartment. She opened her eyes, gasping audibly as she did, her ears tuning into the gaps and confusion of all the others around her. She was in a forest! "What? How in the world?" She said flabbergasted. She took a step back and tried to turn around considering possibly going back through the door, but it was gone. Instead, all she could see were people coming out of the woods from behind trees. Turning back she found she was also behind a tree. She walked out into the clearing with all the bewildering others.[break][break] Her holographic menu popped up again, this time more aggressively as if it was willing her to hurry and choose one of the three classes listed. She thought about it, Rogue and Assassin sounded neat, but they also reminded her of gaming terms. She had played such games before in moderation when trying to appeal to a client that was a video game fanatic. Though the classes looked interesting her mind ultimately kept falling on to the word Samurai, the kind of people she admired ever since she was young.[break][break] choose a class[break] [ ] Assassin[break] [ ] Rogue[break] [x] Samurai [break] Naturally, she clicked it, then it asked if she was sure and to confirm her choices so she clicked yes to that too. [break][break] choose a class[break] Samurai Confirmed! [break][break] The next thing Nubia knew she felt... Stronger, sharper in mentality, and less worried about everything going around her. More concerned with what was going to happen next. Then a tutorial prompt came up, saying that they needed to reach some fucking cabin and that they hoped they brushed up against their greek mythology. Nubia giggled at this, wondering if this was some kind of fucking game. If they were forced to play it, and how it was even possible, the mere thought was insane. Then again when it came to it, all of this shit was crazy. There was nothing else to do but to go along with it she supposed so she grabbed her dagger out of her coat jacket pocket. She'd be damned if she was caught unprepared, and she'd be damned if she wasn't one of those 20, she'd do what she'd need to get to the finish line. [break][break] NOTIFICATION[break][break] |[break] |[break] |[break] |[break] |[break] .
[break][break] — — — !!! — — — [break][break] WELCOME TO THE TUTORIAL, CABIN IN THE WOODS IN ORDER TO EXIT YOU MUST FIRST COMPLETE THE TUTORIAL. [break][break]Reach the Cabin located in the northern part of the woods alive. The first 20 to arrive get to enjoy the safety it entails. Those unlucky enough not to, get to enjoy serving as food for the beasts in the woods. Good luck and I hope you've brushed up on your greek mythology!"[break][break]
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FAILURE WILL RESULT IN DEATH.
[break][break] " I don't know who the fuck is doing this, but when I find them, I'm going to shove my dagger so far up their asses. They cost me a job and my belongings! They owe me some fucking blades and money, and I'm going to get mine!" She said aggressively, squeezing her dagger so hard her knuckles turned white. Not only was she out of her weapon supply because of her apartment literally being torn apart, but she was also out of money for the job she couldn't take. Someone was going to pay for this. It was just a matter of finding out who.[break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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AGE
26
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Aug 28, 2022 18:32:05 GMT
Post by Ollie on Aug 28, 2022 18:32:05 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Much like those around him, as the light had begun to fade from his eyes, Olliver had found himself behind some kind of tree within a forest. The fact that he had managed to so blatantly get transported from one location to another in the link of an eye had astonished the stout man. Was this perhaps something to do with the title of the class that he had chosen? Space Trader. All in all, there was no real telling what exactly was going on.. All that had made sense to the merchant in this moment was that he was somehow outside of the first class seats that he had just been relaxing on.. and his laptop was left behind. [break][break] Both intrigued yet furious by whatever it was that had been happening at this moment, the man would begin to push himself off of the ground. He had collapsed onto his ass after he had been transported on over. No doubt for nothing more than this Earth-Chan getting their kicks in. "What in the world is possibly going on now? Those damned obelisks.." Whilst rubbing his head in irritation, Olliver would allow for an exasperated sigh to leave his lips. How could he take advantage of a situation in which he hadn't really understood what was going on? Almost as though Earth-Chan had heard his worries, another holographic window would appear before the man. This time however, it would seem as though the pop up had been notifying him of a tutorial that he would need to partake in. One that might quite possibly lead to death if he wasn't ahead of the game... [break][break] Never before in his life had Olliver been so distraught over his weight. Compared to the majority of those that had been teleported to this location, he was quite likely to be the slowest. "Well.. shit." In all honesty, things might be able to go well if he is capable of bribing those around him to assist him. In a matter of life and death though.. Well there was no telling if he could possibly convince someone to aid him here. Knowing that he simply wasn't prepared for things to end here, Olliver would begin to look around at those that had been within the area. Out of everyone here, there had been two people that had stood out the most. A silver haired young man and an extremely beautiful young woman. 'I suppose that it wouldn't hurt to keep an eye on these two.. Mayhaps I can convince them to carry me through this whole ordeal? Figuratively of course' A sly smile had begun to creep upon the mans lips for a ghost of a moment before he would contort his face into one of worry. [break][break] "W-what is going on here?!" A cruel ruse to try and win some others over to his side. "Greek mythology? Why are my college courses coming back to haunt me now?!" A truly pitiful display.. Yet one that he was hoping would win him some sympathy. Of course it was no guarantee that such a thing would work. After all, he wasn't the only person that had been losing their marbles over the entire ordeal.
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18
PRONOUNS
He/Him
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Asexual
CLASS
SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Aug 29, 2022 18:26:30 GMT
Post by sebastian on Aug 29, 2022 18:26:30 GMT
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Sebastian stared at the wording for the tutorial, concern bubbling up from inside him. Having grown up being told the story of Arachne had made him curious enough to research what else was out there. While he wasn't a complete nerd in regards to the myths from Ancient Greek, he was still aware of some of the monsters the ancient heroes supposedly fought. "I swear if I end up having to fight a minotaur or a Chimera, someone's going to be getting cussed out once I reach that cabin." he stated in a matter-of-fact tone. The now spider boy had no intentions of dying out here like some nameless mook character or unimportant side character in a video. He had to live so that he may avenge his family's murder after all. "The character with the tragic backstory always lives through this kind of stuff anyway so I should be set. Though it'll probably be a good idea to get a handle on my abilities before I run into a monster or something." he thought before attempting to open his menu screen.
Since it seemed that they were in a video game, it should probably be something simple like thinking about so Sebastian concentrated, momentarily closing his eyes. Once he opened them, he was happy to see that his idea had worked and moved to peruse the screen in front of him, making sure to keep an ear out for his surroundings; it wouldn't do for a monster to sneak up on him because he was distracted after all. "It really is like a video game. What the fuck is going on?" he murmured as he looked at his stats. His vitality and magic were strong with power and speed being his next highest. His defense is so low concerned him as it meant that he would probably take more damage from being injured, canceling out his vitality. "So pretty much dodge everything coming my way then." he mused before moving on to his skills. His passive ability was incredibly good though he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it with such limited attack options as well as the fact that he was so weak. "At least I have some range options with my core and my ability though it seems that I'll mainly be taking the role of a close-range fighter. Nothing I'm not used to."
Just as he finished checking his screen, Sebastian heard a rustling sound causing him to glance around in an effort to pinpoint where the noise was coming from. It was during one of his searches when he spotted something shooting out from a nearby tree aiming directly for his chest. The silver-haired teen didn't even give himself time to process, immediately rolling to the side to dodge and coming to a stop, facing whatever it was that had attempted to turn him into a shishkabob.
"Is that a snake?" he muttered in surprise at the strange winged snake creature that was now crawling its way onto another branch using its front claws. He watched it take aim at him with its spear-shaped head before using its claws to push itself off like a makeshift spear.
Dodging once more, Sebastian decided it was time for him to retaliate instead of being passive. Much like how he brought up his status window, he mentally pictured how his sticky shot ability would work, aiming toward the creature's head and managing to land it perfectly and dragging it back toward him. "Yeah you little shit. Not so tough now that you don't have any momentum now are you?" he taunted, watching it uselessly thrash about, unable to fight back against him. Once he managed to pull the creature within 10 feet of himself, Sebastian saw the holographic web appear on the ground around him and summoned his spider legs, striking the snake twice once it was in range and managing to decapitate its head from its body.
Once he was sure it was dead, he reached down and picked up the spear-like head, pocketing it before beginning to move north. He doubted the rest of the creatures would be that easy so it was better if he hurried toward the cabin before he ran into something that could kill him.
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Merc For Hire
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20
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She/Her
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Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 29, 2022 23:09:48 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 29, 2022 23:09:48 GMT
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Nubia sighed grasping her dagger tighter and removing it from its sheath on the off chance something did pop up and out at them. All of this shit was so crazy she didn't know what to believe so best to prepare for everything and anything. She sighed, once more rubbing her temples with both her hands, massing them until the headache of stress had faded ever so slightly. She didn't know what the hell was going on, but this wasn't the first time she had been in a tight spot. Sure, the world hadn't been turning upside down, classes, and status screens like in manga novels she had seen people read like that one programmer she had worked with during a job. The guy always had those dense ass anime books, flipping through the pages with glee. Though as much as she'd like to say she didn't care for such things she did like some of the ones that featured sword fighting. [break][break]
She took a deep breath in, tensed, exhaled, and let her body relax. "Okay, bitch shit has gotten real, but that's okay; cause real recognize real. Let's get through this tutorial and then figure everything else out after," she said giving herself an impromptu pep talk. Sure anyone watching might of thought it was odd that she was talking to herself, but weirder shit had certainly happened today so she felt she was allowed some leeway besides who the fuck were they to judge like they all didn't just get fucking teleported to a random field and told to fight Greek mythology monsters. [break][break]
Speaking off, it had been some while since she had read much, and she barely know much about it besides the pantheon, and the monsters, however, besides the basics that everyone knew like minotaur and maybe satyr that occasionally popped up in the occasional fantasy movies she had no clue. She knew Medusa was based on a black woman with dreadlocks but besides that, not much else. Knowledge was always half the battle, and right now she was losing that half. [break][break]
Nubia's eyes scanned the crowd for perhaps someone, anyone that might know something more than what she did, the problem was discovering that, scoping out that knowledge. Then as if the goddess had answered her prayers a stout man screamed out haven taken college courses on the subject. Nubia waltzed right on over, she got within arms reach of the man and reached out a hand. Thankfully this guy was her cup of tea, so she felt she'd at least be able to tolerate his looks rather than thinking of him as an eyesore. Now hopefully the personality could stand up to snuff unless this whining was to be all that she saw, though she was intent on putting a stop to that.[break][break]
"Hi, handsome." She said offering up a smile before continuing. "First things first, we're in a shit situation. I'm a mercenary, I can fight so I'm pretty confident in using this dagger of mine." She said putting all the cards on the table, now wasn't the damn time to be coy, shit was at stake, like her life. [break][break]
"Oh, I'm Nubia. Nice to meet you," she waited for a small response back, before moving on with her words, possibly even cutting the man off if he was to try yet another pitiful display. "Second thing, get your shit together, now is not the time to break down, you got that?" She said placing her hands on her hips, giving a motherly tone. The same one her mom and grandma had used when talking sternly to her. [break][break]
"Usually I charge for protection services, but today I'll make an exception. Lend me your knowledge and I'll lend you my strength. Sound like a good deal? If so good we need to move, because I will be damned if my black ass isn't one of those 20 people that get to live. So would you like to work together and live?" she said putting the mortality of the situation out on the table for the man. [break][break]
Hopefully, the man accepted because just as Nubia turned to walk into the forest something slithered from behind the tree. First, she saw what looked like a snake tell, then what came next was a person hanging limply, blood dripping from their corpse. A look of fear on their face. Though what frightened her was the fact that this person, this corpse was hanging from the jaws whose mouth stretched to fit it, large fangs bore into the corpse's skin. Attached to the fangs was the sinister glee of a woman's face she had slithered snake-like eyes, her bottom half was that of serpents, and she was unlike anything Nubia had ever seen. [break][break]
"What the fuck is that?" Nubia said, bringing her dagger up to fight the creature. The creature lunged, and as she did the snake woman tossed the body in its mouth to the side with wanton care. The creature's arms stretched outward intent on grasping Nubia.[break][break]
Nubia wanted to retreat, her whole mind practically screamed too, but instead, she found her resolve steady, she meant what she said about wanting to live, about wanting to be one of those 20. Monster or no monster, it was dog and dog, and she was the head bitch in charge. She pushed the stout man to the side out of the way of the grasping hands. Ducking downward, Nubia swapped the dagger into her left fist. Just as the hands of the creatures passed over her, she turned the dagger down the crimson-red blade of it facing the same direction as her pinky in her clutched fist. [break][break]
"Black Sunflower - First Petal: Red Soil, “she said as she brought up the black-bladed dagger, letting its red edge carve into the neck of the creature as she brought her hand over with a quick smooth motion. Too smooth, too quick. Nubia had never had magical powers before, but she did have the skill, technique, the knowledge of blades and how to use them. However, this speed was faster than usual, the power behind her strike was stronger than it have ever been, even the form in her execution was flawless. It was something she noticed immediately as it happened, something she knew shouldn't be the case. The attack should've been sloppy at best, only cutting slightly into the creature if at all, but instead, she found herself doing the movement with ease. Although what truly surprised her was the way the creature's body flipped and barreled as Nubia stepped to the side after her movement with her dagger. Letting the body fall to the ground, free of its head. She flicked the blade of her dagger to free the grime from her black blade the only red left on it being from it crimson edge and the red petals decorating the handle. The dagger of which she starred at with new admiration.[break][break]
*Double Damage: Rolled a 10, allowing the passive to activate.
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26
PRONOUNS
He/Him
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Pansexual
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Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Aug 30, 2022 17:13:11 GMT
Post by Ollie on Aug 30, 2022 17:13:11 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] As the plump man had begun to spiral, it would begin to seem as though fate was prepared to reward him. Rather than allow for him to fail in this moment, the world would instead turn things in his favor. Not only had one of the individuals whom he had spotted beforehand now come to talk to him, but it would appear as though she was a mercenary of sorts. Someone that he could pay to take care of things for him. Exactly the kind of thing that he was going to need right about now. This fascinating creature had gone by the name of Nubia and apparently she was willing to assist him? Only if he could get his shit together of course. And as long as he was capable of assisting her with his knowledge of these Grecian beasts. "Er.. Right! I'm Olliver. Sounds like you've got yourself a deal!" [break][break] It wasn't that long after that a massive creature would begin to slither its way on over towards the duo, it's lower half being that of a snake and it's upper half having been seemingly human. "Oh fuck.. A Naga." Or at least one of the various takes on a Naga. From Olliver's understanding of such creatures, the best way to combat such a beast was from afar. They tended to act far too swiftly for most people to handle on their own. If this Nubia would have had some kind of bow and the capability to gain some distance, he was sure that the two of them would have survived. Here and now though? While she only held a knife? It was quite possible that this luck of his had just run dry. [break][break] Or so he had thought. Rather than allow for him to be devoured by the massive beast, Nubia would push Olliver off to the side and out of harms way. This would be followed up by a devastating blow to the beast with the crimson edged dagger. The attack had even come with its own name! In all honesty, if it wasn't for the fact that his life was in immanent danger, Olliver might have felt as though he was in some kind of animated tv show. "Holy shit!" [break][break] Knowing that he had to try and find some kind of way to prove useful here, given that this woman quite clearly didn't actually need him and his knowledge, Olliver had started to freak out internally. He wasn't sure what he was going to have to do to survive here.. Just what benefits could he possibly have here?! That is when his menu would pop up. More accustomed to seeing a holographic display crop up in front of him now, especially considering the fact that there were monsters here that were far more horrifying, Olliver would try to push past his worried and filter through the display. There were abilities listed there.. and of course none of them had been beneficial in terms of a fight. There had been one that could assist him in running away though! "Nubia! Take off! I'll catch up to you and guide you along the way if need be!" Knowing that this was his only real option here, Olliver would opt to activate his ability: movin' shop. It might take a bit to allow for the ability to charge up but.. That was a risk that he was going to have to take.
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18
PRONOUNS
He/Him
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Asexual
CLASS
SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Aug 30, 2022 18:53:25 GMT
Post by sebastian on Aug 30, 2022 18:53:25 GMT
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Sebastian started off heading north as indicated by the moss growing on the tree. That fight against the snake hadn't been as difficult as he had expected but then again this was just a tutorial. There were sure to be stronger monsters lurking deeper in the woods most likely becoming stronger the closer he gets to the cabin. "Since this is sort of like a video game, that means that there will probably be some sort of mini-boss or something waiting near the end. It'd probably be in my best interest to find some other players that I can team up with then." Sebastian considered. He would rather not have to deal with potential dead weight but if it came down to it, he could simply use them as a meat shield while he scampered away into the cabin. After all, the objective had stated that they simply needed to get to the cabin, not fight every monster.
Keeping an ear out for any sounds of other players, Sebastian heard the sound of something rather large moving through the bushes, heading in his direction. Making a split second decision, he quickly climbed the nearest tree, using his spider limbs for extra help, and covered himself with the foliage as he waited to see what was coming his way.
What came out from the bushes was a strange 3-foot tall dragon/rooster hybrid, one that he immediately identified as being a cockatrice, one of the few creatures that he knew. It hadn't noticed him from what he could tell, leaving him with the element of surprise should he decide to engage it. "This is going to be a bit difficult. From what I remember, either it can kill you by looking you in the eye or it could do so with its breath. Whichever one it is, it'd be better not taking that chance and probably leaving it be." Sebastian considered as the cockatrice continued making its way toward him. "No. It'd be in my best interest to kill it for better gains. It doesn't look all that particularly strong anyway." he ultimately decided.
Planning out his attack mentally, Sebastian waited until the cockatrice walked directly underneath his tree before quietly leaping out and aiming his legs to pierce straight through the main body, the holographic web appearing to ensure that his hit dealt that extra bit of damage. The mythical beast let out a screech of pain and outrage, its head swiveling to look in his direction but Sebastian didn't give it any time to launch a potential counterattack as he used the spear-like head of the snake he'd killed earlier to stab into one of its eyes.
The beast let out another garbled screech before finally succumbing to its wounds and collapsing dead onto the forest floor, allowing Sebastian to wrack up another win. Retracting his spider limbs, he quickly hightailed it out of there, not wanting to stick around in case something came investigating the noise created from the battle. Now he just had to find some worthwhile people to group up with and he'd be set.
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 30, 2022 19:45:21 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 30, 2022 19:45:21 GMT
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Nubia breathed a sigh of relief as Olliver agreed to partner up with him, from this point on she at least had the knowledge aspect that she thought she'd need if she was going to survive this challenge, she didn't know what kind of monster could pop up, what they could do or how they could damage her. Sure she had her dagger but it was just that... A dagger, she had no idea what these damn class things did. "Deal it is, make sure to keep up," Nubia said, after all, she was rather spry, little did she know that as soon as they entered the forest danger would literally be right around the corner.[break][break]
Thankfully her class seemed to be something damage-based, something that helped and added to the talents she already possessed, it was because of that Nubia thought her powers would be easier to get used to. All it did was add power and speed on top of the skill she already had with a bladed weapon. Her skill with bladed weapons went so far that she even created her own fighting style, based on the style her mom had been known for. Hornet was her mother's moniker in the underground world, once upon a time. Nubia took the naming herself Red Bee, modeling herself and fighting style after the woman who inspired her to live as freely as she desired.[break][break]
After she killed what Olliver called a Naga she seemed to snap out of her daze of wonderment. She looked back toward the creature's body, moving to kick its head to check to see if it was truly dead. Thankfully it was, she dipped the tips of both her shoes into the blood, making sure they were damp and slick as Olliver was messing with his menu. She opened her own taking a quick glance over her abilities. It was fairly straightforward, but she found the piece about doubling her willpower, and the dagger being able to turn into a sword a bit of a far stretch. Though considering she had just seen a snake woman, her mind began to let the pieces fall where they may.[break][break]
She figured her 'stats' being increased from her class, plus being able to transfer her speed into her attacks were what made her stronger. Though she wondered what skills Olliver had, however, she didn't get the chance to ask as he told her to take off and that he'd catch up as he looked over his menu. She was hesitant at first but decided to listen simply because of the possibility of these classes, if he said he could catch up and guide her then she believed him. Though she found herself wondering why she trusted the stout man so much. Perhaps it was just a simple attraction but he seemed trustworthy for the time being.[break][break]
"Fine, but don't fall too far behind though," Nubia said as she took a runner's stance, then pushed off the ground running as fast as she could, she was going to be one of those 20 even if she had to kill every monster she came across. Though she hoped the battles wouldn't last too long. She rushed forward moving past the trees as fast as she could, then up ahead something came flying at her. She dodged out of the way to the right. As it passed her she noticed it was a body that had been flung through the air. The body landed against a tree, and the person's head smacked against the trunk of the tree resulting in the sound of a large crack being heard coming from the person's skull. [break][break]
In front of her Nubia saw a satyr standing there, its leg still in the air, it brought it down before dashing at her. Nubia didn't slow down she kept up her speed as she muttered the words "Second Petal - Twisted Spring," she transferred the dagger from her left hand to her right. Leaning her body forward she outstretched her arm, she kicked out with her right foot as if she was about to do a pirouette, she whirled around on tip of her left toes, using her right leg and foot to add force to her rotation. Bringing her left arm inward halfway through her spend she tightened the grip of her dagger pointing outward from her right hand as she spun. [break][break]
The blade moved with her quick spin, connecting with yet another monster that so recklessly charged at her. Her blade met its target cutting across the satyr's eyes, they cut into them drawing forth a yelp of pain from the monster as he went flying to the side. Its body fell limp but still twitched with life. As Nubia continued her spin, she came to a halt, moving toward the satyr careful to avoid its legs, stabbing it in the skull as she grabbed it by the horns. She began her run again after that, realizing that her bag was starting to take a toll on her shoulders. She wanted to put it away and thought about tossing it away, and then a menu came up stating the word "inventory." [break][break]
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Aug 30, 2022 22:33:52 GMT
Post by Ollie on Aug 30, 2022 22:33:52 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Once his ability had completed charging up, various stars would begin to burst into being around this man. While he had read that this would happen, when he was going over this abilities only a moment ago, seeing it in person was another thing entirely. "A-alright... So how am I going to navigate this?" Hoping that this was simply the kind of thing that he could do by willing the ability to do what he had wanted, Olliver's body would begin to lift off of the ground. As it had done this, the stout man couldn't help but internally freak out for a moment. He was well and truly flying. If this much of the ability had been true.. Well it was entirely feasible to assume that the fact that he could soar at over forty miles an hour was true! With a speed like that, compared to the average eight miles an hour that an average human can run, he could clear his way through the forest and to the end of this tutorial in a matter of minutes! [break][break] The man would assuredly be lying if he were to say that he hadn't considered just taking off towards the objective. He wasn't one that was seeking for death after all. This would have been the portly mans best bet. While the monsters are distracted with every other human charging their way, Olliver could theoretically make it to the objective in record time. But he couldn't exactly do that.. Not after having made a relatively beneficial bargain with Nubia. [break][break] A soft sigh would begin to escape from the mans lips as he would shoot up into the sky. He would continue to soar up just high enough to wear he could see the field below with relative ease. Whilst he had maintained this visual of the area below, Olliver would come to see various rather horrid things. People being torn apart by monsters, other humans betraying their friends by throwing them aside for their own lives, and of course a strange wealth of fascinating new abilities. Abilities that were far more combat oriented than his own. "Well...fuck." [break][break] His gaze quickly finding the two individuals that he had previously taken note of, Olliver would shoot down towards the slider legged individual. "Oi! You!" Floating several dozen feet in the air above the man so that he wouldn't fall into their striking range, Olliver would shout out towards him. "You seem relatively capable! Come on~" Without even a moment of hesitation, Olliver would than shoot back up into the sky so that he could track down Nubia. And after he had seen her? Well he would jet back down towards her, maintaining his height in the air for the time being. "Good job with that Satyr, Nubia. I got another coming along with us. Let's be sure to clear out everything in our path."
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Post by sebastian on Aug 31, 2022 0:02:55 GMT
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As Sebastian was hauling ass through the forest, a shout from above drew his attention. Looking up, he saw that there was a man currently floating a few dozen feet above him. The man was on the heavier side and appeared to be somewhere in his mid to late 20s. "A flying ability? That is so unfair. How come he gets the ability to just breeze right past this fucking tutorial while the rest of us have to hoof it like peasants?" Sebastian angrily muttered as he watched the man rose back up into the sky. He was looking around, leading Sebastian to believe that he was either looking for any more creatures or perhaps another person to team up with or maybe both.
Given that he had been on the lookout for some partners, he wasn't going to look this gift horse in the mouth but he would still remain a bit suspicious of someone conveniently arriving when he was looking for a partner, especially one that had been observing him. "Given that he can just fly away whenever he wants, I'll have to be on the lookout for potential betrayals if we end up getting in over our heads with a fight. At least he'll make for a good scout in the meantime though." the spider teen thought before cautiously moving to follow after the flying man. "Hopefully, he's not leading me into an ambush." he thought morbidly though he doubted that would be happening, at least not so soon.
After a few minutes, he spotted an African-American girl up ahead, who appeared to be in her late teens or early 20s, clutching a dagger in her hand. "Does she actually know how to use that or did she just pick them up from somewhere?" he thought though, considering the state of that satyr, it was clear that she was at least competent in a fight.
"Sebastian Indaweb, a pleasure to meet you all in this deathtrap. What sort of abilities did you all get? I can shoot out a sticky thread that I can use to draw weaker opponents to myself." Sebastian stated, waving at the woman before deciding t get straight into business. Once the basic introductions were done, Sebastian decided that they should probably get a move on given that there was only a limited amount of slots available for the cabin so every minute they spent standing around was another slot that disappeared.
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She/Her
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Post by nubia on Aug 31, 2022 4:25:19 GMT
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Nubia flicked the blade free of her dagger once more, couldn't allow the blood to sit for too long, she didn't want the blade getting rusty if it could do such a thing. She had learned long ago the reason Samurai flicked their blades was for two reasons; to show effortlessly the battle was won, and because the blood could drip down the handle and hilt making it harder to grip as well as damage the blade over time. She didn't need her trusty dagger getting damaged or slipping out of her hand in the middle of a fight, not to mention she had no idea what these monsters were made of or if their blood had any special properties that could harm her weapon.[break][break]
Then she heard a voice from overhead, It was Olliver, and he was... He was flying! "What the fuck, you can fly?!" She yelled, she was so surprised that her hair would've turned white if the crown of it wasn't such already. The stars that dazzled around him made the ability he was using look all the more impressive, and Nubia found herself wondering if she'd ever get such a skill to do such magical things then she thought back to her abilities once more, making the mental note to test out the skill on a monster befitting its use. [break][break]
However, what she heard next troubled her a little, but she decided to put her trust in the man early on, it was too late to change that now, hopefully, whoever he picked to join them could hold their own and wouldn't betray them, but Nubia knew it was power in numbers so she went along with the plan. [break][break]
Eventually, the person came running, a young boy in his teens who had silver hair, and were those spider legs jutting from his back? What the hell was with some of these abilities? He introduced himself, his last name making her have to suppress a chuckle which she ultimately failed at. "I'm Nubia, Nubia Oya Labeau, pleasure." She said, after the boy had spoken, he was curt and straight to the point. She liked that.[break][break]
She held up her dagger and spoke, "I got this dagger, I can cut things, and well... That's pretty much it." Nubia mused, with a smile. Pointing her blade over toward the dead satyr. It wasn't all her abilities in full detail but she figured it would be enough. That said, she wasn't going to give away all her tricks just yet, especially considering he was not only still a stranger for the most part, but because she didn't test out the skill yet.[break][break]
"You have a cool skillset though, I'm sure It'll come in handy," the words came with a warm smile, her body turning back toward the task in front of them, as she began to walk ahead. [break][break]
"Well, now that we're all a group perhaps we can tackle this whole ordeal a lot easier," then a notification popped up in front of her, and she saw the blue holographic screen in front of her asking her if she'd like to create a party. It reminded her of those video game prompts that could be seen, so she clicked yes, then it asked her if she'd like to add anyone, more specifically it asked her if she'd like to add Olliver and Sebastian to the party so once again she clicked yes, then she saw two holographic blue screens pop up near them. Most likely asking them if they'd want to join the party as well.[break][break]
If they accepted Nubia would make her way into the forest with Sebastian as Olliver scouted from above.[break][break]
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Sept 1, 2022 12:27:03 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 1, 2022 12:27:03 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Doing his best to stifle a laugh that had been trying to escape ever since Nubia had seen his flying capability, Olliver would go on to introduce himself as well. "Right, of course. I'm Olliver Samovar." Depending on the location in which these people had initially come from, it was entirely possible that they had come to hear of the vast scandal surrounding an Olliver Samovar. How he was seen to have been quite the scalper of goods in New York. There had been a relatively large court case surrounding the situation but after having flown some cash into the market, most of the media surrounding it had been relatively hush hush. Up unto about an hour ago at least, when the media had decided to turn against him. Thankfully the world had ended around this time. Perhaps it was even due to the fact that people had decided to go against his authority. Olliver had sure liked to think as much. [break][break] "In regards to combat, I am really only equipped with my wit and this flying capability! I know that it may not seem like much but at the very least it keeps me up here while most others are down there. Hell, I could even complete this tutorial now if I had wanted but I am choosing to gather us all together for the sakes of safety." There hadn't been a single lie in the words that he had offered up to the group. Would this mean that the others would believe him? Of course not. But for the time being, Olliver had been doing his best to try and be as truthful as he could. Their lives depended on it after all. [break][break] Once the holographic display would appear before the mans eyes, he would simply smirk and click accept. He didn't really understand all of this gaming terminology but from what he had come to understand, joining a party here was to his benefit. Sticking beside these others would make things much safer for him in the long run and if need be, he could always just fly ahead and complete the tutorial on his own. Given that it was in his best interest to stick with them at the moment, Olliver would do just that, being sure to keep an eye out from above. If there was anything that had come in their way whilst they had been making their way through the field, Olliver would be sure to relay that information. He would even go as far as to shoot ahead of the other two, at a speed that none of the humans had any hope of keeping up to at the moment, to scout ahead before returning and relaying any information on what he had seen. [break][break] {Spoiler}Movin' Shop: 2/4 [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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