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 Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 8:31 am
The drifting village as they call it. Pretty munch as it sounds, Oozark resides on the surface of the Abyss Sea, a monstrous sea of quicksand that stretches for thousands of miles across the northern side of Sairok. Though at first may seem like these people live a tough life, but they've generally grown accustomed to it overtime. The technology used here is more of a desert punk style, moreover adapted to it's environment than anything like most of Sairok. In order to reach the village one must travel sand ship or flight. Oozark Village itself is attached to the Mazark, a large ark capable of transporting the entire village of Oozark across the quicksand sea. It was a Keepsake found deep underneath the desert ironically around the time of the imminent and ominous change of their environment. The Mazark is said to be a SS Class keepsake, and one of Termina's oldest relics. The ark is approximately 100 feet in length and can survive the most extreme weather conditions.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:33 pm
"Whoa..." Sango felt a little overwhelmed. The so called village was more like a city. A moving city. "Oi, Akai! Was Twin City anything like this?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 8:41 am
 I, Am the red lighting! Akai Hekireki  "wow. big. that's all they have in common." Akai said as she was confused at the fact the city was moving!
And DAMN, that's sounds corny!
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 7:17 am
Sango looked left and right, constabtly. "Where should we go first?" He saw people crowded in one area and people crowded in another.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 8:05 pm
((Common guys cut the one liners,the rest of use are reading and this guild does have a four line minimum, Throw in some detail why don't cha. you'll progress way faster than you are now, and you'll actually build a three dimensional story. It would make the times you post count for progress too.))
From behind the two strangers who stood before Oozark a bit awe struck and confused as to what was next came out of no where a hooded figure with quite heavy gear who'd say to the two, "Excuse me I need to come by you." The figure would go on to pass the two and walk around them a bit of sand trailing off of her. Two long thin braids of white and brown hair danced in the wind as it picked up. She'd remove her hood and lower her gas mask to reveal her face and look on the village she'd come to call her favorite place in all of the sands. The 5'9 woman stood before the foreigners with a proud stance, her hands on her hips and her chest puffed up from taking in a long deep breath of the desert air. It was the air of her home land and she'd finally felt home sick enough to come back from across the lands to it not but a few seconds ago.
"I love this freakin scum dump of a moving village."
She let out a loud sigh when she'd continue to walk on into the the town slowly looking around off to her left and right energetically. Just checking if everything was the way she'd left it, a few things seemed more beat up than she remembered yet it was all still in place and she was happy to find it there. just before she was to over whelmed to talk anymore she'd turn back to the visitors and runn over to shake there and with her rather rough gloves, mind you she was a bit lost as to that fact from her homecoming.
"Welcome To Oozark Village you two!! My names Osilla Salasyll and I'm glad to see you've chosen to visit the best place to visit in Termina!" note she had forgotten what she said out loud earlier. " If you need a place to stay or some grub to eat I know the folks to talk to! Want a tour of town o some of the surviving monuments in the desert?! I know the people for that too! I just love it when people visit this town so excuse my behavior,hehehe...Soo~, what are ya in towns for. I'd like to know. From the looks of yer Missus here sir and her sword You two may be traveling hired guns. If ya need weapons though this isn't the place for variety but some specialty weapons can be found." Way off ahead of her self Osilla had already let go of whom ever's hand she grabbed on to and started to talk to herself pondering about what was the best things to tell them rather loudly I might add. She ended up just walking towards town again. Peeking ove her shoulder she'd nod her head to call them to follow her to an in.
"You two are gonna have a bunch'a fun er!!HAHAHAHA!!!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 10:27 am
I, Am the red lighting! Akai Hekireki Akai was getting annoyed, and ignored the yelling. "Sango, this might take awhile to find an Inn.....At least keep yourself away from the chance on getting buried in sand." Akai said as she wandered in town. the was looking around, there were markets, pubs, construction areas, and people looking at her weirdly, probably because of the thing she was wearing. She sighed, but she found the Inn. She ran back to Sango, and started to drag him towards the Inn, without any warning.
And DAMN, that's sounds corny!
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 12:04 pm
High above, something hits the crest of the Mazark with a muffled thump. It was invisible until impact, but when it hit it rippled with bright colors.
Now the thing falls, its wild flooding between camouflage and color making it hard to make out its exact shape. But as it falls, what appear to be wings strike out weakly, trying to break its fall.
Now the thing hits the dusty ground just a few feet from Osilla, Akai, and Sango in an indistinct heap and groans.
"Mental note... the thermals over the quicksand sea are really turbulent."
*Well if you knew the first thing about flying it wouldn't have been a problem!*
The heap starts to pull together into a human shape, and the man rolls a backpack off of himself and sprawls exhaustedly on the ground.
"And how, pray tell, am I supposed to know anything about flying? I've only been doing it for barely over a day. Next time, you do it, you did it without me that first time."
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 3:36 pm
Appearently the Woman wasn't too fond of Osilla's behavior and had choosen to leave with out word to her. When she returned she'd continue to to go about her business with out word to Osilla. To Osilla she thought she was doing a great job pof advertising the town, but just as she was about to say something again she noticed something had hit the mazark from the corner of her eye. Then it actually fell before the group. Osilla wasn't sure what it was so she stayed at bay with a curious expression on her face. When it rolled over and started to look like somehing more human that's when she changed her attention from the to she was talking to to her new target audience. She much more felt that now that she was no longer a stranger, due to her yell her name she could strike up conversation with the two later.
standing over the man who was seeming talking to himself Osilla would out stretch her gloved hand to him saying, "Well wasn't that some drop strager?...I'm Osilla Salasyll and Welcome to Oozark Village the best place to visit in the entire desert. If ya need an in or anything just ask me, but of coarse there's a fee for all of that. though it small and i'm sure a smll child could make the payment,hehe."
As her personality when dealing with patential customers was, Osilla wasn't ever above kissing up to them a little, as long as it didn't really physically degrade her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 5:56 pm
Myles accepts the hand in assistance, gets to his feet, and brushes the dust off through Osilla's sales pitch.
"Ah, a fellow entrepreneur! I am Myles Million, traveling entertainer. Tell me, how are the pockets here? Tight, or is there a market for a song or two? It's got to be better than GEARBOLT, at any rate. Decent folk in the slums, but anywhere else there, getting a tip's like pulling teeth."
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 7:39 pm
I, Am the red lighting! Akai Hekireki Akai sighed. Anywhere is better than G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. .........and the twin cities... Akai tugged on Sango. "lets go." She was getting annoyed by the minute, and she wanted to go. really, she just wanted to punch some pain in the a** so hard that they would see unicorns farting rainbows. SHe seriously didnt want to be here.
And DAMN, that's sounds corny!
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:13 pm
Hearing Myles Osilla had become a bit saddened by the fact that he was here more so to make money than spend. Though he still played a role in the towns economy just being there so she quickly shrugged of the slight put off expression she had as he said "Fellow entrepreneur..."
She'd watch him as he was dusting himself on and held her smile, though ow she was now in a more reasonable state when it came to her talking.
"Well the pockets around here aren't bad at all, there no where near as bad as the slums of G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. you'll make a fair amount of cash here. It's a good bet to try getting a private gig with one of the Mercenary guilds, or any guild for hat matter as the entertainment of the day. They pay good money, because they pull in all sorts of coin from there jobs., hehe. good to see you minstrel. I was kinda hoping you were a person coming her for a vacation but it's good luck I guess anyway. I'm actually one of the merc's of this town and I just Well zoomed in much like your self. I just wanted to make some money, I spent it all in Walloon. " As Osilla went on with her conversation with Myles She noticed something, they could make money together. "Hey...you know what you could just come with me and make some coin in the towns market. I wanna make some quick change too, so would you mind if I join your act for today?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:08 am
Myles grins at this.
"The more the merrier. I was actually eventually planning on seeing Walloon myself, but I have no timetable nor deadline. So what's your show, do you play, sing, juggle, or dance?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 9:50 am
Osilla was happen to see Myles respond to her much more positively than the other two, though it could of been her better approach in this situation. Yet it was all good in her book. then she had to think quickly as to hat her talent was when Myles had come to ask her, rightfully so from her proposition.
"Well uh...I have these!" Osilla would draw her rather large Shot gun revolvers with ease. " Show of feets of skill with my Negotiators . They really know how to close a deal when it comes to crowds."
Osilla would take a few steps back and reach into her pockets to pull a button and throw it rather far up and away from the two, though still with in sight and in the general area." Watch closely" Osilla began to shot at the button, but she didn't fire to shatter the thing rather her bullets would perfectly graze it so that the button would dance in the air until she let it fall right back into her hand.
" So what do ya think, huh? Pretty fun, and I know the folk around her love a god show of skill. We're a people of the Art's though they maybe a bit different from what others call art, the definition is a bit extended here, hehe. So you want me along or not?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 7:28 pm
Finally arriving on the scene, coming from the entrance of the city a figure was seen wearing what seemed to be normal clothing which wasn't common around these parts of Termina; consisting of a stone grey T-shirt with orange designs on it, a black jacket which he could almost always be seen in, a pair of black pants and black and grey shoes, and his hands are covered in fighting wrap tape. The only thing special about them is that they are created of a highly rare material that the figure himself thought himself to be the first to discover it since he heard nothing of it before then, its stronger than mythril, being protected from most normal type weapons, and being as flexible and as versatile and free as normal clothing.
" Showing off are we? " He called out, now walking towards Osilla and her company, a smirk playing across his lips. His hands were barried within his jacket pockets and his weapons were hidden from those he did not want to see them, due to causing those to be scared or anything else ill that could have happened. " So who's your friend? " The figure asked now stopping before the two.
(My intro post are usually longer but I have a headache and just wanted to jump in if its alright.)
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 1:30 am
(If anyone wants to know the theme music I think would fo well with Gunner just go to Osillas Mood music and listen to # 42)
Osillw would look of to her right to Spot an old friend walking in to town. She and him hadn't been together since there last world wind adventure across the sands or to some other land in Termina. Then the jerk goes off and gets himself recognized by the Terminan Council. Leaving Osilla for awhile, thought short Osilla didn't like it when she had to do her missions alone. also though she wouldn't say it she missed her friend. Osilla waited until he was close to shift from her pouting face to a warm smile, she move to hug him and say. "Hey welcome back Asuras,he. I mean gunner." She'd hug him tighter and continue, "You know they should of given all of use that coined name. It always ticks me off that your two had skills are better than my own. Sooo~~." Osilla would pull away from Gunner with a few dollars on her and a curious look on her face.
"What's this? You leave me here and go of to talk to the big wigs and take forever (exagerating) to come and see how I'm doing. A Few weeks is a lot Gunner! 21 days! 304 hours! 2,024 Minutes! What the hell!" Osilla was being playfully upset and the money she pulled off Gunner probably way put there for her to snatch. It was her tradition to do so. She'd sigh and give Gunner a big grin as she'd introduce him to Myles.
"Well this bard her is called Myles. I was just introducing him to the village and I was trying to see if I could work the crowd with him. So see you jumped conclusions. I was just showing him my crowd grabber. They eat the gun trick stuff up here, so I'm a good opening act, huh Gunner?" She'd look to him with intensely glazed over eyes in anticipation of approval.
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