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He/Him
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Demi-Bisexual
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Apocalypse Knight
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Mar 29, 2023 12:48:16 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 29, 2023 12:48:16 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Dantalion pursed his lips as the two items were brought out to him and he read the little item boxes that came with him. On the one hand, any defensive item was good and in the war against demons shame was a useless thing to be tossed aside but... He still had some of his dignity left. His mind flashed to thinking about meeting members of the Bastion, or his own blood relatives, wearing one of these items and the relentless mocking he would endure from it. It would be good natured but he knew it would follow him even into the new utopian world they would be creating. Those thoughts immediately put him off of the items. [break][break] He let himself return to the real world and shook his head slightly. "I'm afraid neither of those items would be too useful for me." He gave a soft chuckle before the other man mentioned about pairing items. With that Dantalion paused for a moment before pulling two things from his inventory. The first was a strange scrap of a torn and faded banner, the other was a worn coin with a faded bust of what appeared to be a general on it. "I was recently given these by the Voice of the World, they do not seem to have any immediate effects." [break][break] He looked at the information for them again before giving a bit of a shrug. "It says they can be used for crafting but I'm not sure what use they would have when crafting normally? I can't find a way to fuse them together into anything useful. If you have some kind of trick to it I'd be happy to hear it. I do remember talking to a girl called Vanilla and she could apparently enchant things, so perhaps it requires a specific class ability to be able to use it?" He slid them across the table for Nikolas to look at before going back to a more resting state, eager to hear if there was a secret trick that he could make use of later.
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SEXUALITY
Demi-Bisexual
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Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Mar 27, 2023 19:14:34 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 27, 2023 19:14:34 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Dantalion pursed his lips as the other man spoke, it seemed like he was dealing with a nihilist here. He decided to let the words hang in the air for a few moments as he made another note on his map before giving a soft, mirthless laugh. "All the demons of hell's creation couldn't kill the Bastion, no matter how hard they tried. If they are out there, they are alive and fighting, I have no doubt about that, my friend." He took another drink of water and leaned back from his map, crossing his arms over his chest as he surveyed it for a few moments and mulled over what else was said before responding. [break][break] "The Voice of the World certainly seems to think it's the apocalypse, or at the very least it has decided that I am the true Herald of it. I can't exactly argue with the uh... 'Class' that it gave me, it certainly fits." Ever since he had chosen it and practiced with the weapons, Apocalypse Knight definitely seemed like a fine choice for him and a poor choice for anyone standing against him, just as he wanted. There was no point letting any more info go about the Bastion however, drunkards tended to be loudmouths and the last thing he wanted was secrets getting tossed around. [break][break] With a shrug he turned to look at the man beside him, his expression neutral and his eyes somewhat cold. "I'm perfectly content where I am right now. Am I somewhat frustrated at my lack of leads? Perhaps. Am I going to try and drown all my sorrows and pretend that I can just ignore everything happening outside? No. The world has changed and if we're here it means we have some kind of purpose, even if that purpose is just to fight and die. Wallowing in your self-loathing and pity won't help, it won't bring the old world back, it won't bring a new, better world any closer either." He gave a soft sigh and a shake of his head, why was he even bothering with this? Perhaps he was airing out his own grievances with this new world of theirs. [break][break] "In the end, it's a conscious choice is it not? Whether to continue or whether to just give up. Perhaps you could find something out there actually worth finding..." He let that hang for a moment before taking another sip of water, "...Or who knows, perhaps you'll find your peace at the bottom of a bottle finally. I don't know how the new laws will work with alcohol poisoning." With that done it was probably good to ask some useful questions. "Take it you haven't seen any new or inactive Gates around here? I've been hunting for a new travel route but I just haven't been able to find it." His inflection hadn't changed at all and he turned his eyes back to the map to study it once more.
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17
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He/Him
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Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Mar 26, 2023 16:43:32 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 26, 2023 16:43:32 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Persistence and determination were the most important qualities he had at the moment. His skill at arms, his ability to survive in the wilderness, those would be pointless if he didn't have the will to use them. So far he had hit nothing but dead ends and walls in regards to his current objective. None of his family had returned, no one from the entire commune as far as he could tell. He had left marks that would identify him but he'd checked them recently and no one had added a response. There were still no gates to his home and recently his current idea had been to get as close as possible and try walking. [break][break] So it was that he was sitting in the corner of a somewhat busy bar, taking up an entire table by laying out a map on it, at least as best a map as he could draw. He had noted landmarks that he had found and his paths to try moving towards his home but none of it had worked. He either became horribly confused and returned to where he was or the 'system' would simply not allow him to continue onwards. He hadn't found any other gates either so he would need to try and discover some new methods. He reached out and unstoppered his canteen before taking a slug of water and putting it back. [break][break] He had been so focused on his map and his own thoughts that he hadn't noticed any of the behaviour happening around him, nor did he notice the man moving next to him until he was suddenly far too close. He instantly reached out to grasp one of his weapons but recognised they were in a safe zone and even if he did summon one of his armaments he wouldn't actually be able to use them. Instead he grit his teeth and turned his icy blue eyes onto the man as though he was getting him a target lock rather than just assessing him. Dantalion then gave a soft grunt and went back to looking at his map before he spoke. [break][break] "The same series of events that lead all of us here. I was born, I lived my life well and then the Light came heralding the..." He paused and shook his head slightly, no need to give anything away "...An oncoming change. Sure enough, that change came and we were brought to this world. Now I'm searching for the rest of the Bastion, my commune, so that we can work together to achieve true peace in a world full of monsters and evil." He gave a shrug, no more details were needed than that. "What about you, are you happy just partying in this new world? Or has it already proven too much for you?" He raised an eyebrow but there was no accusation in his voice, he was genuinely curious why someone would impair themselves so heavily in a situation where death lurked around most corners.
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17
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He/Him
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Demi-Bisexual
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Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Mar 26, 2023 16:29:44 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 26, 2023 16:29:44 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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He let out a soft hum that could have been commiseration, he knew what it was like to hit dead ends. He put the little sign down and shook Nik's hand before he took a small camping stool out of his inventory and snapped it open so that he could sit on it in front of Nikolas' stand. He rested his elbows on his knees and his chin on his fist. "It has indeed, my friend, I call it the divine's own blessing that I haven't had to go hunting around in any more sewers, at least for now. Luck can only hold out for so long." He chuckled softly. Knowing that not everyone loaded in at the same time was a good thing, it meant there was more of a chance for his commune to return.[break][break] "I'm afraid I haven't found any of the Bastion either. I'm still searching as best as I can but my home is still locked off so I haven't been able to travel there. It feels strange to even try and move on foot and just... Not being able to find my way. The world is very different now." He gave a shrug at that though it bothered him far more than he let on, even if he had the supplies and the will, which he did, he couldn't even walk to his old home, the new laws of the world simply would not allow him. Perhaps this is what happened when evil ruled. "What about you, what have you been doing recently?"[break][break] "I'm mostly here because I'm still doing missions and hunting for more tools to help me survive. I need to enhance my arsenal just a little bit. My weapons are fine but I've not been lucky enough to find any decent armour so far." He reached up and gently tapped some of the strange wispy black material that sat around his upper body like a mantle. "This doesn't offer any full protection, it just makes me far harder to notice. Do you have anything that could help me on that front?" He had already looked at the items on the table but perhaps there was some secret inventory he wasn't aware of, or perhaps this deal he had a sign for would hlep him in some way.
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17
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He/Him
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Demi-Bisexual
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Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Mar 26, 2023 16:16:17 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 26, 2023 16:16:17 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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They were so close, he could see the light through the trees, they just had to make it there. Dantalion grit his teeth and hissed out a breath as they moved, at least he didn't have to dodge when the damn Strix launched a feather at them, he was glad for his allies at least a little bit. At least the ogre was slowed down for now. He stopped for a moment and readied his bow once more, aiming it upwards before they moved into deeper tree cover. With a grunt of pain from the force of pulling the string, he launched another glowing arrow to clip the Strix's wing again, this time on purpose, if he could convince it to stop flying and fuck off that would be for the best. [break][break] With that done he turned and continued moving deeper into the woods, making sure to stick to tree trunks as best he could not only for support but also because it was where the branches above were thickest and it would make it far harder to launch attacks at them from above. "Keep moving, the light is getting brighter, we must be near the escape point. Do not move through any clearings unless you have to." He snarled, though it was hopefully obvious he was just in pain and not actually angry at them, they were useful sinners and he was not about to complain about it, they could have left him here to die after all. [break][break] There couldn't be much left to go unless they truly did have to fight the Ogre... He reached out for Warlord but he could tell that the horse wasn't ready to be summoned again which bothered him deeply, it would have hurt a hell of a lot to ride a horse with his ribs like this but more pain for less time was better as he could get somewhere safe to rest.
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1
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cooldowns Midnight Cavalry 3/5 [break] ability 2 LOCKED [break] ability 3 LOCKED [break] ability 4 LOCKED [break] ability 5 LOCKED [break]
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He/Him
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Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Mar 23, 2023 13:21:58 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 23, 2023 13:21:58 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Something about how Vanilla reacted to the compliment caused a bit of warmth to bloom in Dantalion's chest. He paused for a moment and then let out a short but full and warm laugh, an honest and bright grin showing on his face for a moment. It had been some time since he had seen something like that, something so wonderfully human. He shook his head and held up a hand for a moment. "I'm not laughing at you, worry not. It's just interesting to me how alike we can be despite our incredible differences. You're as bad at accepting compliments as I am, so it's just amusing to have such a connection with someone." It was hard to remember that she was a sinner but there had to be something, unless she had randomly been chosen to assist the Bastion in the cleansing.[break][break] With another thing to focus on, he went back to his guard and scanned their surroundings but everything was still and quiet, which was for the best. "Of course, you've been delightful company so far, Vanilla, so if you need my assistance with something do send me a message." He leaned on the tree after she had collected the sample before checking the mission requirements. They had collected enough but the mission did state that there was always an option to collect more. He pursed his lips for a moment before shrugging. "We've got quite a few of these now, so it's up to you if you want to keep going or if you just want to sit in the forest and talk for a while before we hand this in."[break][break] He wasn't really bothered either way but what he had been feeling was starting to lay some doubts in his mind, he'd deal with those later. "I'm glad you've had good experiences, it's best to take what you can from this world. The Gods only know how long it will last." Perhaps there would be another upheaval, perhaps it would be him finding the Bastion to begin cleansing this place, the next new world being the Utopia that he had been promised should he complete his task. He could only hope.
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level
8
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Mar 23, 2023 13:09:30 GMT
Post by dantalion on Mar 23, 2023 13:09:30 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Yet another path leading nowhere, his home was still locked off and he hadn't yet managed to find any gates to it. If his resolve had been weaker he might have been angry about it but that wouldn't help the situation, he simply had to continue searching. Things had given him hope however, he had met people that would surely assist him if he asked and could possibly be used to absorb blows if need be. He felt something that might have been guilt but he supressed it quickly and shook those thoughts free from his head. He had found himself here in Unison Central however, it was the cloest safe zone that he could start hunting from.[break][break] Dantalion took a moment to pause and reach into his pocket, pulling out a strange tattered fragment of cloth. Something that might once have been a banner but now done seemingly nothing. He looked at it for a few moments, studying the symbol on it. It had a certain draw to him, it made him think of the Bastion. He sighed softly and put the fragment away before letting his thoughts return to the present and actually taking in his surroundings. Here nothing could attack him even if they wanted to so he wasn't worried about constantly watching his back. There were people milling around but honestly not many, there wasn't really many people left in the world it seemed.[break][break] As he was looking around he realised there was someone he actually recognised here which was interesting. Tali chuckled quietly before walking over to the table and taking a look across everything that was available. "Quite done with murdering spiders, my friend?" He said with a small smile. Nothing on the table really interested him, though he did make sure to look at them all fairly closely. "If you're here, I imagine you're not having much luck with your family search either?" It was harder putting his lack of progress into words but he knew Nikolas understood the feeling. [break][break] Then he noticed the little sign about a special deal and pointed it out after making sure Nikolas was done talking, he wouldn't want to be rude after all. "What's the deal you're offering?"
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Post by dantalion on Mar 8, 2023 20:31:51 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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As Emir spoke, Dantalion nodded a few times, finding a lot of tension easing out, this was someone that genuinely wanted to improve. Well Tali was always happy to help with ventures like that. Sure this man was a sinner but that meant a better fight when he inevitably had to kill him, or he happened to be a holy warrior as well, in which case having an ally to slaughter demons with him would certainly help. "Excellent, we can focus on shortblades and slashing, that's a very good starting point." It would be best to give a demonstration for this, even though he didn't really want to show his weapons. [break][break] Reaching out, he called to the weapons lurking out of sight and summoned forth Rampage. A gleaming silver bow with bladed limbs and a glowing azure string. A blue-white light flared into life in Dantalion's right eye and with a twist, the bowstring vanished and he snapped the weapon into two shortswords. "Not quite a knife but close enough. The first thing to know about knife fighting is that you don't really win a knife fight, you survive a knife fight, the longer the fight goes on the more wounded both of you will become. Shortblades lack reach but they are easy to control and you can put a lot of power behind them." He rotated his wrists and fell into a low stance, both blades held forward diagonally in front of him. [break][break] "Against longer weapons you want to be in as close as you can be, for longer swords and especially polearms, all of the power is towards the end of the weapon, getting struck with the base of the blade or the haft hurts less. You want to focus on locations that give the highest chance of death or a disable." With that he done slow motions towards under the arm, the throat and under the ribs. "Under the arm has a lot of blood vessels and nerve endings, the throat has important veins and arteries and supplies oxygen and under the ribs makes use of the shorter blade and punching power to damage organs and cause heavy internal bleeding." He stepped back and gave a nod. "Seems simple but it's best to get the muscle memory in, knife fights are frantic and it can be easy to forget exactly where to strike but if you train your body to naturally go for those locations, the active thinking portion is removed." He then waved for Emir to give a try.
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Post by dantalion on Mar 8, 2023 20:13:33 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Perspective was an interesting thing, so many words that he knew in ways that didn't quite make sense to him. He listened intently as Vanilla spoke, even while he was climbing the tree. He did let out a small chuckle when she mentioned that being short was a hassle, a few of the members of the town had said as much to him before, especially when it came to weapon sparring, his extra reach was apparently very annoying to deal with. He scanned around for a moment but he knew they were still alone and he felt an obligation to say something, or was it simply that he found talking to this girl easy and warm? [break][break] "The cutesy maid?" He paused and turned to look at her for a moment before smirking and turning away once more. "I can truly see it, you are certainly adorable. I mean that in the best of ways, you're an attractive woman, Vanilla. I apologise for my earlier discomfort, the people I usually spend time with give compliments such as 'Your footwork is very good' or 'Good shot, Dantalion'. I do not get comments on my appearance often, so it simply caught me off guard." He gave a shrug and continued walking. Was he giving off the wrong signals perhaps? When had he suddenly worried about that sort of thing? [break][break] It was a hard thing to come to terms with but Dantalion was pretty certain he was far less worried about being killed or being in a fight to the death than he was about talking to someone that seemed genuinely warm and friendly towards him. What strange circumstances he had found himself in, though he was enjoying this walk to be fair to himself. "Setting up a shop would be a fine idea, life is harder now so it will be easier to find a niche and easier again to eliminate opponents to your market. If you need help finding materials or anything I would be willing to aid you..." He hummed for a few moments before nodding, "...And of course I would call you a friend, companionship is hard to find and any support will help me fulfill my goal." He sent a friend request over to her before stopping. [break][break] Narrowing his eyes he pointed out another plant off in the distance, nestled amidst the roots of a large, gnarled tree. Tali spent a few long moments staring at the tree but he couldn't make out a face and it didn't seem to be moving unnaturally. He still remembered Rory getting grabbed by some kind of living tree monster but this one seemed safe... Hopefully. "Have you made many friends here so far? The people I've met have been surprisingly interesting if I'm being honest, I wonder if being at least a little strange is a prerequisite for being brought into this new world..." He knew it was more likely that the weirdest people were the ones carrying the most sin and hadn't been brought to salvation but he wasn't going to word that sort of thing out loud.
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Post by dantalion on Mar 8, 2023 19:59:11 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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The grinding of his ribs and the pain lancing down his side forced him to swallow bile and shake another wave of nausea away. He had experienced pain, he had went through training to keep going no matter what. However he hadn't been in a true life or death moment until now and here he was, wounded and surrounded by sinners and demons. Perhaps his parents would be proud of him, he'd need to ask them when he found them. He snarled out in agony as he was pushed out of the water and he stumbled forwards, taking breaths in through clenched teeth. [break][break] He had been so focused on stopping himself from vomiting that he hadn't even noticed the second monster until now. At least the Ogre had decided to leave them well enough alone or it was far enough away not to bother them just yet, didn't matter which. Turning around, Tali steadied his hip against a tree and fired an arrow off at the Strix, only barely clipping one of its wings and only thanks to the debuff that Rory had put on it. He then turned and moved under the tree cover. He focused hard, pushing the pain down as they moved closer to the light that hopefully spelled freedom. [break][break] "The trees should make it harder to fly for that thing, we need to keep moving. I can fire off a few shots if it should try and dive us again and we can probably take it if it tries to land..." He hissed out, taking a moment to lean his shoulder against a tree and straighten himself out with a grunt of pain before moving forwards again. He had no medical supplies at the moment, he'd definitely need to get some help once they were out of here so that his ribs wouldn't end up brittle by the time he was fighting fit again.
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Post by dantalion on Mar 7, 2023 2:43:32 GMT
Buying for: Emir Nebu Nell Indigo Summer Purchasing: • Triple Chocolate Cheesecake for Emir • x2 Rockcandy Confetti Pop, 1 for Summer, 1 for Nell
[break] Total Cost: 5 Vouchers Extra: Message is simple "Keep your friends close"
Also, claiming the 5 and 10 posts outside Paris and using that to pay for these purchases alongsie the three I already have, links are:
5 Here
Raya got you
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Feb 27, 2023 20:05:28 GMT
Post by dantalion on Feb 27, 2023 20:05:28 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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How much had he missed of what seemed to be a normal life? As Vanilla explained what a maid cafe was, the way she spoke of it made it seem like it was commonplace, as though he should have heard of it. He had never really thought about just how many experiences his upbringing has forced him to miss or just see as odd. Where others went to theme parks or out to the beach for picnics, he only remembered his family teaching him fieldcraft out in the forests surrounding the town. Or showing him how to hunt for food and hide. He remembered sitting with the old retired surgeon as he demonstrated how to stitch a wound shut on Dantalion when he had run afoul of his own knife while cleaning it. [break][break] It was only after getting access to the internet when he was older had he found some of these but it seemed like a lot had fallen through the cracks. Was he resentful of that? Or did he simply dislike things passing him by? He let out a soft hum and pursed his lips in thought for a moment. "Connection to other people is good, so in a way it seems like you were doing a fine service. Loneliness can eat away at the soul, lead people easily into evil. Not that people are entitled to attention from others, there are always limits." He bit back saying anything further about evil, no need to let that spiral away from him. "Did you enjoy working there, was it fulfilling to you?" He asked earnestly, turning to give her a surprisingly warm, open look as he did so. [break][break] When she mentioned him being cute however a spark of confusion ran through him and he turned away, going back to examining the surroundings. It had been some time since he had been called cute, one of the older village girls when he had been early in his teens if he recalled correctly... Relationships had always seemed strange and awkward to him but he was looking too deep into things now. "Ah hm... Yes... Well being fair, I am a one man and one horse army, my steed does assist me greatly, so it is unfair to not give them their proper due." He made that as best a deflection as he could, if he focused too hard on it he was likely to blush and lose his composure. [break][break] Once they made it to the tree and he realised how high up it was, he glanced over at Vanilla and reached out to rest the tips of his fingers against her shoulder to stop her from climbing. He wouldn't say it outright but being under her while she climbed might have led to... Embarrassment and it was best to avoid such things. He reached out and took the knife from her before hopping up onto the tree and starting to climb, his fingers digging easily into the wood and finding gripping points. Ever since the end times had come, he had found that he was stronger than usual and this made climbing the tree quite easy thankfully. Once he was at the plant, he cut it free and dropped it down to Vanilla before taking a moment to scout their surroundings from a higher point.[break][break] Once he hopped back down he gave a firm look at Vanilla and shook his head slightly. "I am sure you have many skills but remember most of all, you are good at surviving. You live, you breathe, you move forwards. If you face death with your teeth bared and blade in your hand then you also die well and die properly. Rage against the dying of the light, do not go gentle to the end." He intoned before turning away and shrugging. "Expectations are dangerous and weighty but it's not a bad thing to follow in the footsteps of those that came before you, their wisdom is to be learned and used to further your cause, perhaps the bakery was only a stepping stone to find your true purpose. Now... The next plant, can't be too far."
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He/Him
SEXUALITY
Demi-Bisexual
CLASS
Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Feb 20, 2023 13:35:35 GMT
Post by dantalion on Feb 20, 2023 13:35:35 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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A simple conversation, nothing involving combat or hunting, why did that feel so strange to him now? For a few moments he stepped away though he was still within hearing range of Vanilla as he moved to a tree and crouched down, checking it for claw marks but it was free of them. He frowned slightly and moved through the undergrowth and while he could see some tracks, they were definitely old, it didn't seem like anything had came through here recently which was good, though a little disappointing. He stood up and jogged slightly to catch back up to Vanilla, stepping up beside her and having a look around before turning back to her.[break][break] While he had understood a lot of what she was saying, a few things had managed to slip him by and there was a moment of awkwardness as he seemed to mull over his words for a few moments before speaking. "I must confess my ignorance... I have no idea what a maid cafe is. Theoretically I know the two words separately but why would they be together? I thought a maid's purpose was to clean and perform household tasks for the wealthy and nobility?" His eyebrows furrowed together slightly. "Did the wealthy have cafes specifically for these maids of theirs? Or is there something I'm missing..." He let that hang for a moment before giving a shrug, if she wanted to explain he certainly wouldn't mind it.[break][break] Her class did sound interesting and he thought it was only fair to add a bit more about his, for them to better work together after all. "I am attuned, in some way, to the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. I can summon weapons and a steed to fight with. Four different weapons, one for each Horseman. Not much more than that at the moment without going directly into what the weapons can do." He hummed softly but left it there, no need to give away all of his secrets just yet. Then came a question he realised he had accidentally lead towards and for a moment he tensed up before letting out a sigh. [break][break] "The Bastion are the finest people I have had the pleasure of knowing, community focused all of them and determined. Came with the territory really. We have a purpose assigned to us by a higher power and we have spent our lives training to fulfil that purpose. I haven't seen them in some time, since all of this went crazy, my old home isn't currently... Available to travel to, so I am searching for some kind of gate to it." He paused for a moment and then gently placed a hand on Vanilla's shoulder in order to direct her gaze towards another plant growing halfway up a tree that seemed to match what they were looking for.[break][break] He quickly took his hand away though. "My dream job is... Pretty much exactly where I am now. A soldier, aiming to rebuild the world into a new utopia, no matter what evils try and stop me." He gave a solemn nod and continued to walk forwards. "How did you deal with the expectations of your family, Vanilla? I imagine they would have pushed you into their line of work, wanting what they wanted, did that ever bother you?"
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8
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PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Demi-Bisexual
CLASS
Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Feb 20, 2023 13:20:42 GMT
Post by dantalion on Feb 20, 2023 13:20:42 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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Towards the water? A potentially good idea but Tali knew that his ability to swim was compromised at the moment. However he wasn't exactly in the best state to against his allies' wishes and at least one of them seemed to have some kind of plan so he just done his best to stagger with them towards the lake. At one point he stopped and turned back, firing another arrow into the Ogre to try and slow it down once more. He hissed out a breath and moved into the water, feeling the cold fluids lap against his legs and slip into his boots, unpleasant but he was dealing with worse. [break][break] "I'm going to need help, my ribs are fucked, won't be able to swim properly." He choked out as the cold reached his belt line and he tried to bring himself up to float but it was agony and using his bow like this was going to be impossible. It was at this point that he felt that contact with a creature from beyond. With a snarl he held out one hand and snapped his fingers. In a flare of azure flame Warlord appeared once more. However this time Tali just howled a command and the horse instantly surged forwards into a wash of flame and power, slamming into the Ogre and dispersing instantly. [break][break] "I'm all out, it's up to you guys now." He groaned, feeling grey slipping into his vision but he shook it off, clutching onto Rory to try and keep himself going, he held his bow limply with one hand and just focused on breathing now, that was all he could do. He really hoped that whatever the others had planned, it was good...
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level
1
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PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Demi-Bisexual
CLASS
Apocalypse Knight
Gift
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Feb 17, 2023 20:02:11 GMT
Post by dantalion on Feb 17, 2023 20:02:11 GMT
[nospaces] [Googlefont=Merriweather][Googlefont=Playfair Display] [attr="class","cromimage"] [attr="class","cromimageborder"] Evil crawls through the soul like oil...[BREAK] ...And it burns just the same.
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So she was fresh to this, that was fine, less of a threat if she decided to turn on him, that was good. He let out a small hum of contemplation as they moved forwards and into the woods, the winds were soft and the air was fairly dry, Dantalion almost wished for some rain as they walked, there was something special about moving through a rain-slicked forest, the scent of mulch and pine. Those thoughts reminded him of home however and for now he couldn't focus on that, home was where the fight was, at least for now. He kept on watch, eyes flickering across the trees to make sure nothing was hunting them in turn. [break][break] When Vanilla turned to talk to him, he gave her a soft smile. "A couple of weeks now and aye, it's good being able to make an active impact through martial might. As my mother used to tell me, 'Idle hands are the devil's playthings', and I seem to have taken that quite on board. Sitting still and doing nothing just makes me restless. I'd rather be out somewhere like here, hunting great beasts and devils to ensure they can't wreak havoc on anyone else." His voice was warm as he spoke, as much as he missed the Bastion, at least in this world he was useful and for now he would just gather strength. [break][break] As he fell silent again, he spent a moment watching Vanilla, a strange look of contemplation crossing his expression for a moment before he looked away. He knew that realistically if she was here, she was a sinner but would it be possible to redeem some of them? He remembered the two people in his tutorial, the ones that hadn't left him behind, that had came back to help him fight. Surely there was still some good in them? Would he be able to redeem them, give them a place in the New Eden that would come after? Was that even his place? He sighed softly and shook those thoughts free. [break][break] "So if you don't mind me asking, what did you do before all of this happened? Oh and what class is it that you actually got? I was a general handyman among my town, odd-jobs here and there, while doing my training and... Well... My class is Apocalypse Knight, I'll let you infer whatever you wish from that." He chuckled quietly, keeping an easy smile.
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