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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 7:45 pm
It's a beautiful summer day the trees are gently flowing in the wind, (currently t words his face) as the summer sky warms the once sleeping side of the earth. The grass is a light green color, standing about four inches off the true ground. The area has mountains in the near distance with a stream on the opposite side. The street is made of dirt and weathered down with much traveling. To the immediate left is the mountains but be for that is a wheat field ready for planting. As a young man around his late teens early twenty's walks down the path he carries no guns for in this past day and age guns were considered cowards weapons, as well as very unreliable. Swords, spears and other such weapons where the weapons of choice. It wasn't uncommon to find a young man welding a sword, whip or both in the streets. It was also very common to find individuals that could create balls of light in there hand and creatures like dragons where very numerous. As the young man walked along he carried himself as if he had been in many a fight. His walk neutral but very aware of what was going on around him. His eyes where friendly though and not threatening in any way other then the duel swords on his belt. This man did however smell of blood and from time to time stop look around and then start walking again until he stopped turned around and planted himself in a stance that spoke for its self. Its message clear "come and get it."
*extra character info* (i'm ambidextrous meaning i can use both hands equally i'm feeling more right handed today so right hands on hilt of sword and right legs more forward both legs crouched slightly. Head still while eyes scan the area.*center of gravity is lower chest*)
(land type = plains) (weapons = no guns) (magic = yes but takes time) (don't have to list attacks just describe them as they are carried out) (rules = flying must be done with wings (they don't have to be seen you just have to say there their and give there length and type.), dragon skin is stronger then most armor but a good hit will brake it. limited throwing weapons max ten each throwing item. four swords, 2 whips and as for armor it must have see able week points or in a dragons case weakness can't be "next to, close to, hard to, exc" find. It's always the neck under the chin and be for the actual neck aka where the head and neck connect. Don't argue it's true with all creatures and armor.)
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 7:24 am
((Alright, first mistake, you're controling the other person "dragon" or me in means. Thats Godmodding. You can't say what their character can and cannot be or do. If They GodMod, they'll know. And Dragons scales are very hard to penatrate. Other than that, your post is alright, but there are a few spelling mistakes which i can oversee. But have fun fighting Soulja. I will be watching from the sidelines and you will be hearing from me and I will tell you on what you could improve.))
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Crimson Rose Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 8:05 am
((Not really you told me to lay down the rules and to me rules mean what a character can and can't use.... ps i use to love dragons still do. i have studied the dragon and dragon scales are hard to penetrate thats a fact but it CAN be done (energy weapons for one: armor has no affect on.) and i am glad my bad spellings ok with you because you know i can't spell to well. i will. thanks just make sure its not a personal attack when you present it to me other wise i'll get defensive. i look forward to fighting Sir Soulja.)) ((i was reading around this guild and some one here mentioned the idea of the dice as a way to have a successful hit i kinda like that idea what you think? 1-16... 1-5 success, 6-10 success but not a good hit like a scratch or minor cut... 11-15 miss down right. 16 critical hit. spend a good day thinking about the idea and yea....))
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 9:52 am
((That's a really bad idea, becuase it's not using your skill, it's using luck. And thats it not what RPing is about. Just you saying you'd like that means you're not confident in your own skill as a RP fighter. And controling the other persons character IS Godmodding. And you are making it easier for you yourself to win. And when I said rules I meant like, no guns, or no energy, a long rang fight or melee. If you knew the conduct on which the rules for this kind of fighting or T-1 (RP paragraph fighting) when held on you wouldn't have sugguested the whole dice roll..Make this as normal of a battle as possible. If you win, you can teach, if you loose, well, you won't be able to teach until we have seen your skills improve and your spelling too. ))
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Crimson Rose Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:04 am
((well as i said its NOT MY IDEA i found it on this guild so yea. i was just bringing it to your sight. i am very confident in my skills. controling my foot i was stating what can't be done AND thats not godmodding my 8 years to your 6... not really the landscape is i know how to use the area of plains. well then you should have stated that more clearly. everyone has their own opinion. long range and short range thats a form of what i was doing no if ands or but about it. a fight is not as simple as you think long and short attacks are intertwined in a fight so.... i know that the stakes are..... and as for spelling you and i both know i suck at it so just drop it your brain auto corrects it any way. (proven fact.) so improve skills is a given....))
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:10 am
(( Since I'm not going to get deeper into this online I'll just tell you at Lunch. Some of your "fact" are unproven and I really doubt your skills as an RPer. And even more so as a Teacher. Now, if you really want to Debate this with me, do so in real life. I'm tired of typing it all out when i can use my words better. I have several people who aprove of me not allowing you to teach. ))
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Crimson Rose Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 3:09 pm
As the wind whistles discretely through the diaphanous hair that leans unobserved by its owner, a being who stands vertically to the ground of which he has comfortably secured his footing, the fine parting in the grass sprouted out in ways that demonstrated the utmost respect this man has deserved through all hardships and unpleasant events. Each fibre of his being has been through hell and back three times over, each patch of bare skin screening through the garments that drape over his shoulders and dangle from the black metal clippings that are sharply pierced through his bulk shoulder guard and into a sturdy sheath safely secured to his upper left back stretching down past his spinal column to his lower right abdomen. A long, somewhat heart felt sigh gapped through into his maw as he takes in a vast amount of air before letting it leak out of his system. The sun was radiant in its baby blue coated sky that glimmers with all the hopes and happiness of average towns folk, but little is known of this eerie figure who by the sudden sound of a man hastily turning around cocked his head to the left, this dark eyed menace glared through the soft exterior of his foe as if reading him like a book. Another sigh, much less observant than the first emitted from his cold lips. “Must we? I haven’t the time to play!” His tone was pretty much emotionless as was the ominous expression on his torn up face. The infamous song of the bird peering out of the towering tree’s started to sing, its song was enough to bewilder many and its enchanting melody was fairly powerful, enough so that it could intoxicate you with the glory of death, the song of the dead was played at that moment and out grew the birds wings as it takes to the sky clearing the path that it has set out for these two warriors.
*Extra Character Info* Heh! Im mean, I’ll explain myself more through the posts. And as for not arguing, who said I was going to in the first place, your not the only one who knows a little bit about mythical creatures.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 7:28 pm
the man be for him looked just as battle ridden as Gene if not more so. This mans aura seamed to project a dark tint to it that pt a chill of dislike through Gene's spine. This would be an event to see to bad there weren't people around to see it but them. The wind came to a grinding halt as the two men standing there opposite each other for what seamed like an eternity. His reply was slow but well thought out. "will we? The day is short and my time is not. why is it that you fallow me for i don't have time to play a child's game?" His tone was cold much like that of the man be for him. His hand griped his weapon and held it ready. He seamed to be unwilling to draw his weapon but both knew most likely all to well that any worrier of their caliber could draw a blade in the blink of an eye. Gene would not take this mans skills for face value for only a fool would allow himself to be tricked by such things. Gene was ready knowing his skills but not the skills of the man be for him and he would not be the one to rush blindly into the unknown. Gene's eyes flashed there pure blue color and back again betraying his pure human look. As well the outline of something on his back not metallic but something connected to him flickers for only a second giving the illusion of wings but was it really an illusion.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:41 am
“Heh. You don’t have time? Me following you? Ha, don’t make this one laugh.”
His eyes rapidly flickered between what seemed to be the face of a warrior and yet, one of a madman! They narrowed slightly as his optics scanned the area, scrutinizing very cautiously the surroundings and with that every negligible detail such as wind speed, the gripping on the trail in which he stands and the weather condition. All seem to be in favour of victory to the man standing upright with each arm swaying gently beside, a glimmer of light reflected from an object between each digits as though very concealed and nonexistent. A quiet clang was heard from his sheath from tapping his foreleg as he steps towards his opponent launching out his lefts hand as he does so, a low toned ‘zip’ cut through the air as if nothing as 5 poisonous needles flew towards the vitals of the being before him, the vitals in this case was the shoulders, legs and neck! Following his left arms the figure turns twisting on his rear ankle as an axis to commence on a burst subsequent to the needles. Drawing his twin Kodachi from his waist holding them palm up and crossed acting in the scissor technique ready to take a chunk out of his adversary’s leg, the smell of blood was overwhelming, its been a while since the red liquid was spread over Soulja’s body, and yet the taste of blood was just as significant, the thick liquid dripping from his maw before decapitating his opponents head was a pleasure worth more than any riches the earth could offer and yet, he hadn’t felt such glory in a while so the outcome of this fight was going to end in blood shed, one way or another!
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 9:34 am
Gene moved so his left lag was behind him and he put a slight bend in his knees changing the center of balance as well as the duration at witch the needles would hit. As Gene did this he shook his head and pulled he sword from its holder and spun it in a move that seamed to be near instant. It was a move both men could easily accomplish but required time in learning. The needles zipped straight into genes sword's spin rendering them unsuccessful. As the last needle hit Genes sword he pulled the sword back into a defensive position. The mans weapons of choice where kodachi two. Meaning gene's sword wasn't as fast as this mans but it didn't mean gene have no chance. This weapon was well known to Gene meaning he also knew the potential threat it held for him. He man was no novice that much Gene could tell from the mans combined attack. He had barely enough time to put his sword in between the mans kodachi to prevent a total block was impossible so Gene was happy to have only received two cut marks on his neck. They where bleeding but not an alarming amount meaning his jugglers where intact. Gene used the mans momentum to slip under and to the right of the man getting behind him. Bringing his sword into the ground and pulling it in the man's direction as he remained in place only shifting his body into another position like that of before. Genes attack was an attack meant to transfer a blow to the man through the ground leading from the feet to the neck. It wouldn't kill but would feel like ten thousand fists hitting you one at a time but in the matter of a second. Gene's sword slipped back into the holder his hand still on it ready to strike if the man decided to attack him again. It had been a long while for gene to have gotten into a fight that could potentially lead to death and he was loving it.
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Crimson Rose Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 3:27 pm
[[Hint for Gene (And any others who plan to RP. Use the persons user name, in this case, Use "Soulja" instead of "this man" since it's both guys it's hard to figure out which two beings you're talking about. Thank you.]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 9:43 pm
CRD-Mule [[Hint for Gene (And any others who plan to RP. Use the persons user name, in this case, Use "Soulja" instead of "this man" since it's both guys it's hard to figure out which two beings you're talking about. Thank you.]] (i know but gene my rp person only knows soulja as a random person. Otherwise i would have said soulja but you do state a good point non the less.) Yes, well this is mainly for the reader, it's hard to keep track, even thought you don't know his name he's still Soulja, since "Soulja" is not his RP characters name.
Please refrain on making any more OOC: if you have something to say, add it to here.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 5:12 am
(I’ll tell you my RP character name now, to stop this confusion) -A devious smirk washed over his face at the thought of his opponent avoiding his attacks, which by chance were more of a test, if nothing were to come of them, the knowledge of Gene’s movement were a prime factor, from such attacks one thing was clear. The fact that gene was fast and small enough to slide past him. Inhaling for long sigh, one that showed how disappointed he was in the way that Gene had moved, his momentum was far superior to an ordinary fighter but against someone like himself. Such a fighting style is useless.- “A tricky one, no? I guess its ok to tell you my name, but it will be the last name you will ever hear, as you will take it to the grave with you. Kuroken, Kuroken Hoshi is the one who will send you, a delirious soul to the after world.” -With a quick roll of his wrist the twin Kodachi were place back into their sheath with one swift movement. Raising his skull to stare down his foe, Kuroken gave a taunting laughter along with a clicking of his fist as though saying he could beat him down with any fighting style Gene wishes to use.- “Come, Come rushing to you death?” -Gliding his feet into what seemed to be a defensive stance Kuroken twisted his waist, the speed of which was unoticable. Swinging out his hand like he did before with the needles but this time it was stating the beginning of the end to Gene’s life. There was no escape now, raising his left hand to place a small blade between his teeth, holding it secure in a deadly grip. Fastening his top so that it wont get in to way of movement and taking off his wristband, a metal band that hold the symbol of the Trihan and launching it onto the floor. Kuroken closed his eyes and kept them shut, waiting for his opponent to move. The same smirk hadnt left his face through all this, the look of a madman still beamed through all exterior properties of a man.-
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:49 am
(thanks) "If you're thinking that was tricky then you'll like what's next. I am Gene, Gene Deathcraft as for my soul It will be staying right where it is." Gene not knowing Kuroken's attacks decided not to rush into an attack he didn't understand or it would be his doom. So Gene moved his left foot back and at the same time crouched putting is center mass where it should be. He sheathed his sword again but kept his hand on it poised to strike at a moments notice. It was a stale mate If ether struck it could be the end for Gene or this man named Kuroken. This would be the last attack Gene was sure. "Lets end this." Genes eyes flashed pure blue and then back to there original color. The look in the mans eyes said it all to Gene kill or be killed and he chose life.
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