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Thread: How i summoned my master. (Mpkdragon and RPgirl19)

Lexi was thrown and slams into the wall. She was stunned by the impact as she collapsed at the foot of the wall. It hurt like hell and knocked the wind from her body. She fought to breath as she gasps for air. He seemed to be dangerous as much as he was powerful. She was very afraid of what she had gotten herself into. Its my house now though. She told him but a little softer this time as she finally regained her breath. She sat up on her rear as she glares back at him before speaking again, Is that what demons do? It doesn't appear so big to me for a demon to toss around a human. That don't sound too big to me. She was taunting him and it likely would get her into trouble but she was furious with him. Then, her wrists were bound to the wall as chains latched onto them. She shrieked and cried out as he taunted her back. She then screamed as he said that he could use option two. She growled back at him as she snapped, You like to throw women around? Shows what a big man you are huh? She then felt the tentacles beneath her and cried out as she struggled to free herself.
Thread: How i summoned my master. (Mpkdragon and RPgirl19)

Wolf snaps his finger again and the monster stop and retreats abit. This is my home, and unless you would rather be my pets bitch. He pauses and looks into her eyes. You will become my servent, and follow my orders. He floats up to her. I do not like to toture my servents, it disgusts me to do so but i will torture a human till they bend to my wim! He floats down to the ground. If you become my servent you will be treated much better i assure you of that my dear. All you need to do is pleage your soul to me. He grins. I can show you so much my dear, i can give you things that you can only imagine. All i need is your soul.
Thread: The King with Fifteen Queens

I'll be making up a sheet for this. I have a high skills character planned.
Thread: The King with Fifteen Queens

Are you only looking for one male for this? Which system do you plan on using?
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Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

And I'd have found you a lot sooner if Bulwark could spare one of their own VTOLs to get me out here, Erik replied with a noticeable Australian accent though he doubted she'd guess it right - too many Americans thinking Steve Irwin's accent being the only one and mistaking his for British, looking over the Dawn Caste the NYPD had notified Bulwark of. She had apparently either not realised or not cared that the glow from her Exaltation would last several hours. Sadly Bulwark's division in New York was still looking for a new base after an incident that involved a Twilight Caste, 108 electric motors, a few lotus petals and some convoluted theories on quantum entanglement so through whatever bureaucratic process they used, she'd be joining the Seattle branch. Traffic cams picked her up and managed to keep tabs on her intermittently until Erik could get out to New York. At least they paid for the petrol. Erik looked over the woman in the brand new sports car - either her Exaltation or something since had given her the chance to get a lot of money and she was making the most of it. The expression on her face reminded him of someone, the memories were too vague to make out but they were from the prior world. All he could get was that it was a man and his past incarnation hadn't liked him very much. Still, he pushed it to the side, no sense pissing off the new recruit when they'd already have to drive all the way to Seattle. And when she was going to be his new roommate. Although his choice of clothing wasn't exactly professional - a grey t-shirt over camo-pattern cargo pants and a black canvas duster and his hair kept tied back. Exaltation had neatened up his physique which was somewhat lean and built already thanks to practising martial arts as a hobby but the clothing didn't exactly show that. Hope you're up for a road trip - Bulwark's decided to send you to Seattle.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

Erik wasn't too pleased to see her not listening, but he'd been warned that new Exalts weren't always as eager to join Bulwark as he'd been, so he let it slide. When she asked why not England, he couldn't help but roll his eyes a bit. Well for one, I'm not British, I'm Australian you know, country down south that could probably get away with a 'We've got the world's best beaches' tax? he explained, stealing a joke from an online games critic who ironically was British. Secondly I'm not representing any government. The Bulwark Initiative sent me I assume you've heard of them on the news and such? Recruiting Exalted organising them, getting them into places and positions to make the best use of their abilities to keep everyone else safe? Anyway their New York branch isn't in a position to accept new members and through whatever convoluted maze of red-tape they use, the Seattle branch got dibs on recruiting you. He got in when she offered, shifting one bag of shoes onto the huge pile in the backseat to make room. Yeah, they're paying for petrol and other expenses in transit. I wouldn't worry about how long it'll take, though. You're a Solar you could probably drive for a week without rest and still have enough energy to run a marathon.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

That first hour had given Erik a chance to go over these conflicting feelings about her. She seemed a bit abrasive, but not enough to annoy him the way she was. All he could figure was that their previous incarnations had been somewhat rough. Odds were it had been a major feud between the two to leave such a strong impression on their Exaltations. Not necessarily, Erik pointed out when she said she must be a fighter, any Exalt can learn to fight - there's an Eclipse Caste guy at the base who's fought a whole horde of hungry ghosts with his bare hands. Dawn Caste like me have a natural affinity for it but any Solar can become a swordsman good enough to cleave through a castle wall same as a Dawn. Beating down a trio of mortal thugs isn't too impressive for us in the grand scheme of things. Did you get a look at your caste mark on your forehead when you Exalted? That factors into where they'll put you but they look more at your skills than anything else - the Berlin branch of Bulwark tried assigning people by caste ended up putting strategists on the front-lines, some of our first sorcerers in research labs and swordsmen and archers handling the paperwork. He was already hoping that something would happen to distract them. Best case scenario was that something went wrong with the car and that then they might be able to send a VTOL out to pick them up so they could be in Seattle in a couple of hours instead of a couple of days. Worst-case was that the two ended up in a rather heated... 'impromptu training session'.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

OOC Making a small retcon with my character here making him an Eclipse Caste instead, who don't have a fear-inducing anima banner like I described in the opening. They still have an anima banner - that's just the aura around them - Eclipse Caste just don't have one that terrifies the crap out of people. Erik doubted she was a Lunar - he'd seen the traffic cam footage and her anima had been golden, not silver. He also hadn't seen any animal parts she'd grown since Exalting, but a Lunar's Tell could be very subtle. He'd been about to comment on what memories her Exaltation had brought when the car suddenly lurched to one side after giving off a loud pop. Finding that his balance wasn't affected by the girl's driving he made a point to ask her for her name after this was sorted, he turned around in his seat. Not a bad shot, he commented when he saw the shooter, sitting out the top of a moving four-wheel-drive and hitting the tire on such a low-riding car. No Exalt, though he would've gone for the engine or use a bow and try to completely lock up the axle with an arrow. That was when he noticed the other cars moving with the shooter's. And it looks like your friend has access to a lot of muscle. And while you might want to fight I'd suggest letting him make the first move, it'll save us a lot of time and explaining when we get to where we're going. With that, Erik stepped out of the car and walked over to where the guy and his men were getting out. Might want to let this one go, guys she's Exalted and working for Bulwark now. You really want to risk pissing either off?
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

The Exalted had gotten something of a reputation - more of a running gag on the internet, really - of using rather impractical objects as improvised weapons, even extrapolating that that could include a nearby mountain in a few centuries. By those standards, a thrown shoe was surprisingly tame. If that hit hadn't killed him, the boss would certainly have a few broken ribs from the impact. But he was something to worry about later, for now they had a bunch of mortals who clearly underestimated just what they were facing. Erik made a motion like he was catching something out of the air and he was suddenly holding a brilliant, golden sword. The weapon looked a lot like a slightly longer katana, someone familiar with Japanese swords might mistake it for a tachi - the katana's precursor - except that it wasn't curved enough. The weapon was a daiklave the weapons of the Exalted, forged from alloys of the Five Magical Materials orichalcum, in this case each one was both a work of art and a supreme testament to its creator's skill. By daiklave standards, Wind of Vengeance was rather tame, the hilt and scabbard looked to be decorated with gold but anyone knowledgeable would know that that was really orichalcum, it's real craftsmanship had been in the magic woven into it and how his past self had cast it beyond reality after binding it to her Exaltation, ensuring the blade would always be available to her successors. Rather than draw the blade, he gripped it with one hand on the hilt and the other on the scabbard, intending to use it as a club. A single sweep of the weapon sent about ten guys flying back with various injuries. After the second or third lot of guys, Erik saw one of them pulling something out of the back of one of the cars - an assault rifle. Quickly snatching a knife out of one assailant's hands, he threw it straight for the rifle, the blade impaling the gun right through the ejection port and preventing it from firing even if he could pull the knife out. He couldn't even chamber a round to fire. This is getting pointless, Erik muttered to himself before slamming the end of his sword's scabbard into the road, the force shattering it as his anima banner flared to life and the mark of the Eclipse Caste formed on his forehead. Around him, the aura formed to resemble a pair of crossed sabres wreathed in flames that leapt from their edges like the mass ejections on the surface of the sun. Those who leave now will come to no further harm! he shouted, his voice reverberating as he poured his essence into the words. Those who stay... he simply let the statement hang as he drew his sword, the golden blade shining even brighter in the light of his anima.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

Yeah Dawn Caste by the look of it. Erik said, looking none too pleased with what she'd done to Davis as he sheathed his sword and dismissed it to Elsewhere. He didn't need to die. If you wanted revenge, I could have forced him to confess to the police and make him ruin his own life. Something tells me it would have been karmic. Erik realised he might have to explain. Every Solar and Lunar's anima banner has a particular effect when it gets to one of the higher states based on their Caste - Dawns appear to be monstrously terrifying to anyone who stands against them while Eclipses like myself can sanctify a spoken oath, compelling Heaven itself to intervene if either party breaks their word. Even if he lied when he said he would confess, that power would make it ironclad and he would have no choice but to keep to his word. As for a lift, it should be here in a moment, no sooner did he speak then he felt a faint pressure rising in his ears. And speak of the devil. The space above them seemed to warp and expand as it released a sound like a light sonic boom and returned to normal, though the space was now occupied by a large VTOL dropship. The blunt-nosed Skyranger looked more like a squat, bulky jet, save for four discs of blue jade alloy in the wings that spun like turbines, allowing it to hover. The way it arrived was the real technical marvel, even if most of the scientific community described it as bullshit magic - a complex essence-manipulating engine combined with heavy research into the concept of folding space effectively made it a faster-than-light drive, though at this stage the range was far too small to even consider its use in space exploration not to mention the large quantities of magical materials needed in its construction. The landing gear and rear ramp unfolded as it descended to land on the road and a giant of a man stepped out of it. Easily seven foot tall, the man was all corded muscles and feline grace, his blonde hair wild enough that it made one think of a lion's mane while the complex, flowing tracery of moonsilver tattoos travelled across nearly every inch of exposed skin save for his face. Erik knew him - a Lunar of the Full Moon Caste who called himself Leo not his original name he'd gotten it legally changed after his Exaltation. This should have been a simple pickup, Blakson, what happened? Leo growled. Before Erik could reply, another voice spoke up from behind him. Cut him some slack, Leo like these things always go as planned. the second voice said as its owner stepped around her gigantic partner. She looked to be in her early twenties - a mousy-looking girl with unruly brown hair wearing a pair of glasses though they were purely cosmetic an old habit kept from her mortal life and barely five-feet tall, making her look utterly minuscule next to Leo who simply growled low in reply. Leo wasn't a moron he just expected everyone to be perfect - not exactly far-fetched when dealing with the Exalted, but still. Turns out she had some leftover nastiness, Erik explained, and I assume this is the last of it? he asked over his shoulder.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

While the car had to be carried on the outside, the cargo clamps on the Skyranger's underside didn't need physical contact - a design consideration for unusual cargo - and had various devices to stop said cargo rattling around too much. Sorry, I should've said when we met Erik Blakson, he said when Allison introduced herself. And I'm Megan! the girl sitting next to Leo chirped, Eclipse Caste like Erik there and this big furball's Solar Companion. Although while these two specialise in reducing bad guys to bite-sized chunks, I'm kind-of a desk jockey - I handle most of Bulwark's logistics and requisitions in Seattle. But I'm not bad with a sniper rifle if I do say so myself. Leo got down to business before Meg could go on, clearly ignoring Allison's flirting. It depends on where your skills lie - you're Dawn Caste, how do you fight? Sword, bow, with your hands or an army?
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

Summoning the Loyal Steel, it's called, Erik explained when she mentioned the sword summoning trick, not many Solars learn that Charm but there's variants for armour and bows. Someone's even discovered one that lets him create a sword from pure Essence - he ever works out one that does the same for a suit of armour and he'll officially be the flashiest Solar in the world. Before anyone could answer her about what she'd be doing once they got to Seattle, the speakers crackled to life. Hold onto something back there, the pilot said as a new whirring sound built up from the engines, jumping in 3, 2, 1. As he counted down, the sound built and a new sensation filled the dropship, like things seemed to stretch out to eternity before, with a loud thumm and a flash of light, things seemed to snap back to normal, but the view out the windows had changed. Gone was the busy highway as, stretched out below them, was Seattle. A little too close to the Space Needle, too, not enough to need to change course, but anyone inside would probably be a bit pissed at the Skyranger passing so close and rattling the windows. Okay remind me to get the altimeter in this checked once we land, the pilot joked. Meg just rolled her eyes. He's kidding - the user interface for the jump system's that accurate and user-friendly that a kid could've made that pass safely. As for what you'll be doing, Leo said, getting back to business, for tonight, we're just going to get you settled in - our base is an old hotel- A high-end one too! Meg interrupted. We'll set you up in one of the rooms. We'll run you through some exercises tomorrow, get a feel for where your strengths lie. Erik cringed slightly when Leo mentioned said exercises, remembering when the Lunar had tested him the same way. He looked out the window to take his mind off that when he saw the hotel come into view as the Skyranger came down towards the carpark outside, setting Allison's new car down before moving to the side and setting down to let its passenger's out. So, Meg said, turning to Allison as they got out, you've been assigned to Erik's Circle - Circle's the term for a team of Exalted, FYI - so you'll be staying with him in room 410. Don't worry four-bedroom suite. Not like we're going to ask you to sleep together. Yeah, the Dragon-Bloods are doing enough of that for the rest of ya! one of the ground techs commented, getting a laugh from the other mortal personnel. Yeah so don't be surprised to have the odd Exalt hitting on you, Meg explained, between our immune systems being strong enough to slaughter any STD and the fact that we can control our own fertility... let's just say that it's a miracle that it's still done privately. The confidence boost this sort of power gets you also means that a lot of Exalts are more open about where their preferences lie so try not to get offended if some of the girls on base start showing interest.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

Yeah, it's just you and me in 410 for now - they'll probably assign more people to our Circle later since they like to house a Circle in one room, makes it easier to get briefing materials and other intel to them all at once. Erik explained as he unlocked the door to their suite. Oh, while I think of it I've got your keycard on the kitchen bench. Admin got it ready before I went out to pick you up. Erik dropped his coat over the back of the couch as she asked about the training. Well Leo's evaluation... I don't know how much he wants me to say about it for now but the basics are that he'll be testing your combat skill, seeing how good you are and work out what training you need. That and he has trouble... holding back. He dropped down on the couch before continuing. You probably already know that fighting another Exalt's going to be a whole different story to dealing with Davis and his goons but Leo... he was one of the first Lunars. Exalted late January last year, not even a month after the Manhattan Meteor. He's had well over a year to hone his skill and his Essence and is one of the most powerful Lunars on the damn continent. And that's still not a good description it's hard to describe what a Full Moon is like in battle. Don't bother trying to use YouTube to get a feel for it either until you're facing one yourself, nothing'll prepare you. Anyway after that evaluation, he'll probably organise some hand-to-hand training for you, maybe even get someone to teach you a Celestial Martial Art - I thought I saw you using the foundation Charm for Solar Hero Style back on the highway, Fists of Iron Technique. Your past self probably knew the style and his memories let you use it instinctively.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

By the time she'd gotten back, Erik had started watching a video on YouTube on the TV it was one of those ones with internet access but paused it when she asked about how long he'd been in the States. Came over for a holiday not long after the Meteor and to attend a wargaming convention to see what was coming out soon, he explained, then things started to get bad and they were restricting a lot of air travel so I couldn't get back home and had to live off of savings... not much of that left these days. Only Exalted myself a fortnight ago. Found a Fire Aspect trying to take advantage of a girl one night and tried to stop him. Yeah, felt exactly as stupid as that sounds after he was holding me off the ground by the throat. He threw me through a van and then things got a lot brighter. I could head back home now if I wanted, but Australia's been managing pretty well so it wouldn't matter which country I'd be in. Besides I'd have to pay for the flight myself and the airlines are really price-gouging these days. I mean a Skyranger could theoretically make the flight, but it would need to make one jump up into orbit and, last I heard, they're still trying to get the environmental seals working properly in a vacuum.
Thread: Return of the Exalted (closed for me and Showmeyouloveme)

Leo turned to face her, his stance relaxed. I should have mentioned, he said, a blow I can barely feel, doesn't count ! He punctuated that last part with a lighting-fast punch aimed at Allison's chest. Erik had known that punch was coming and even he couldn't follow it, slightly wincing as he remembered that a punch like that could hit with the same amount of force as a car. Of course as an Exalt, Allison would come out of it with only a few bruises. The tree she slammed into wasn't quite as fortunate. Leo's strength was only partly in the raw power his warform had there were several Lunars around the world who could fight as well without ever learning Deadly Beastman Transformation. The Lion of Seattle, however, was a strategist as well as brawler - just as Allison had been trying to find a weakness in his defence, so had he been analysing her fighting style. If his own fight with Leo taught him anything, it's that he relied on his size and fighting style drawing assumptions - that opening on his back had been there on purpose expressly to see if she could spot it. He was well aware of the reach of his own arms and where he could and could not defend. You're still fighting as a mortal, Allison Leo chastised as he approached her again, the force you put into an attack must come from more than just your muscles - use your Essence, the raw power of your soul and Exaltation let it lend strength and power to your strikes beyond what any mortal could hope to achieve! He was trying to draw out more of Allison's power, to try and force ancient instincts and memories from thousands of years ago to the fore, making her remember the Charms her past self had learnt. Charms that would let her strike faster than any eye could follow, to block attacks meant to penetrate any defence and dodges that could avoid fate itself.