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Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Zongad noticed at the two Assassins were behind him. You should tell your comrade on the rooftop that I am not easily targeted by a mere assassins. Quickly he lunge at the first as he quickly drew out his short blade and into the assassin it went. He then used his tail to trip the other one as he pulled out the sword quickly and pierced it through the other one. Though he wished he brought his own bow to combat the one on the roof. Never the less he pulled the bow off one of the dead assassins as well as the quiver. Soon enough he began to run as he kept the Assassin in his sights.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Damn incompetent murderers... She muttered under her breath as she drew the string on her bow and started running over the rooftops after her mark. She fired a few arrows in his direction, they were high quality and expensive, but the flew far and didn't wobble in flight. Those elves always had a knack for archery. She wondered how exactly her mark knew there were more than two assassins, but she could figure that out later if she managed to corner him herself.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Apok turns his head upwards torwards the sky, some birds overhead circling around as he watches the clouds roll by, the inseccent barking of the owner to the building he's currently partially laying over for the moment drowned out for a few moments. It's not like my weight is going to wreck anything, he calls down, the helmet over his eyes sheilding the sun from his vision for the moment. With a few more minutes of barking up to him he sighs as he stands up, grasping his normal esque spear he named Skybane, even if all it can do is peirce through defenses if he uses it correctly, even then it doesn't get through much. With a small crouch and a sudden release, his feet leave the rooftop and with his spear in one hand as he jumps to the other side of the street, landing softly and without pain to his legs before he continues his movement with a run. At the end of the next building, he makes another jump, looking like he is flying whenever he leaves the confines of gravity for those few seconds. Nothing better... he thinks to himself, a smile coming to his lips as he jumps up another rooftop, catching the edge with his hand and clinging to it as he peers over the area nearby. Well... almost nothing better... he thinks to himself with his smile still on him, the butt of the spear resting on the edge of the small tower below his feet while he scans the area.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Luckily enough he was able to dodge most of them and deflect the only one that would of hit him with another arrow. 'Hmm, she is good...' Zongad said as they raced through the streets. Though he knew he didn't want to ensue an attack on the people themselves so he politely decided to take the fight under. As he quickly went to the sewer grate as he pulled it up and jumped in. Not to mention it would give him time to prepare for an attack.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Naomi cursed as her mark raced into the sewers. She stored her bow on her back then glanced at the dagger sheathed on her belt. She jumped down from the roof and drew her dagger, it glowed a deep purple light showing the significance of its magical effect. Each strike that landed would act like the victim was wearing an extra five pounds. She opened up the sewer grate and followed him down, her dagger in hand and ready for an ambush.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

It would be best not to move...assassin. Zongad said as he was at the other side of a gap aiming an arrow at her head. I'd really like to get some questions from you. Like who payed you and why your after me. Zongad cocked the bow even more as it would hit her in the heart before she could even move if she decided to run for it.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Naomi froze and looked across the gap to see her mark. She figured that if he shot she would be able to deflect the arrow, but she wanted to avoid taking chances with this one. I work for the Dark Brotherhood. We don't get told why, just how and when. How did you know I was on the roof? She asked immediately after answering. Surely this one didn't have that kind of skill. Detecting the presence of life was serious magic, and he didn't look like any sort of magic user.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Zongad smiled at her simply. I saw both you and your goons before you surrounded me. So I kept a good eye on you as I went into the alley. Kinda sad you'd kill someone for now more of a reason than someone told you too. With that he stepped back as he sighed, Well, shall we meet again later my cute little Imperial girl. With that he stepped back through an exit way and locked the gate as he quickly ran off. No matter how well she was at picking doors it would take her still a bit of time to catch him. Soon enough he found himself back out of sewers as he rushed off into the waterfront.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Naomi rushed for the door and tried the handle before taking out her skeleton key and making short work of the lock. She still feared she had taken too much time though since there was nothing but empty sewer on the other side. She sighed then pulled back her cowl and let her hair down. She climbed out of the sewer and closed the grate behind her before heading back to her room at the Tiber Septim hotel. She changed back into her normal outfit as shown in profile pic and headed back out. Perhaps if she managed to find him again, she could catch him by surprise since she doubted he had seen her face behind the shadow of her cowl.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Apok squats against the spire once more, jumping long and far to another building as he remembers where the contact he's meant to connect with has been for the past couple of days. A few more longer jumps, and an angry store owner later, he finds himself in front of the tavern, his spear on his back before stepping through and sitting on the chair nearby the side of the door. Now it's just a matter of patience, he says to himself before ordering himself an ale, not drinking it for now.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Rrggg... An obviously irritated growl came from one of the many shacks on the waterfront, loud enough to be heard by those passing. The abandoned shack had been originally the housing place of two residents of the waterfront, though they had mysteriously disappeared some time ago. Inside of the shack now was a somewhat fair-skinned Breton, dressed in leather pants and boots, with the chest and hood laying on the floor beside him. The Breton's skin was charred and burnt in places, dark-blue hair falling over burns on his shoulders, the man obviously in pain. Grumbling once more, he closed his eyes, hovering his hand over one of the burns on his arms. His chest bore both old and new scars dotted along under the burns - burns so bad in some places that a shift upon the part of the man caused it to crackle, gaining another hiss. Some kind of smoke hung around the ceiling, though the man seemed unbothered. Slowly, painstakingly, the burns began to seal, moving back to whole, healthy, though somewhat red skin. The man breathed out once more, giving the attention to his other arm. Against the wall within grabbing distance lay a seemingly normal-looking bow, at first glance, as well as a dagger, unsheathed. Upon closer examination, though, one would see the red glimmer from both, hinting at a more sinister enchantment laying below the surface of the seemingly ordinary weapons. Irritating guards... came the deep voice of the man as he breathed out again, both arms restored now.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Zongad got to his house as he sighed, Well, I guess this is more of a sign than anything to leave the capital. With that he pack his belongings. Which consisted of Potions, His sword and bow, Ebony Arrows, and of other things. Zongad sighed as he put his Reignment of valor in his bag. With that he began to walk out of his house carefully and sneak off to the water. Soon enough he emerge into the water as he swam through the water to get to the other end. Zongad then began to run through the forest as he looked back to the capital. Hopefully our paths never meet again...
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

After a few hours and some more drinks later, Apok and his contact are laughing as they reminisce on old times when they both would scamper about the city before they went their temporarily seperate ways. Unfortunately, it seems that our employer has brought into reasoning that someone is out to kill the champion, his friend says out of the blue from their conversation. The usual is that you only need to keep him protected for the next few weeks or so, and then return for payment. If he dies then we only get paid for half the time that he has been protected for, which isn't much as it is now adays. Well, sounds reasonable on it's own, Apok speaks once the briefing is finished, tilting his helmet up for a moment. I'll see yah around Conrad, I'll drop by for a visit the next time I get to chat. With that he stands up and pays for the tab, his hand with a jug of ale before passing it to a man who seemed to be in the dumps over something. After a small travel he comes to the champion's establishment, knocking on the door before opening it and seeing that there seems to be an absense of the man. Well this just got difficult...
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Once he got at the other side of the lake he sighed as he layed there for a bit. Then oddly a person on a horseback came to him. Mr. Champion! Zongad sighed as he looked at him. What is it? Zongad said as he was calm now. He took a letter to him as he opened it up. It seemed that the arena funded for a guard for him till the bounty was taken off him. Heh, that is the sweetest thing they have ever done. Either that or they need the profit from me. With a sigh he got up as he was led back to the city by the messenger. Zongad then waited at a selected area that the messanger told him to wait as he went off to retrieve his guard.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

After stepping back from the house and looking around Apok found himself approached by a horseman, looking up to be pointed down the street. Thanks, he says with a smile and heads to the area, leaping onto a small wall, the top of a well, a shack, and then one of the smaller buildings before making his way down the street. Within minutes he drops down from a rooftop and leans on his spear. Sorry I couldn't make it here sooner, he says with a smile. I'm Apok the Hired, here to protect and assist where I can sir Champion.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Zongad looked at the man that confronted him. Zongad eyed him a bit as he then raised his hand to shake his. It seems people only know me as the champion eh? Name is Zongad. He said to Apok as he looked around. I find it odd how someone would want to kill me. Haven't even seen any rookies rising the ranks at the arena. Very odd, though I wished you came alot sooner since I was attacked. Nothing I couldn't handle of course. Zongad started to walk as he looked at him. I guess the best place to stay is at my house. No point to hide out anywhere. It is the Brotherhood that is after me anyways.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Good reasoning, though maybe there's something that such a guild, if I may call it as such, believes you would hinder, Apok says before shaking the hand, retracting his own afterwards to lean on his spear again. The fortune would have been misplaced friend, being that for such an occurance of me to be around my employer requires the knowledge of the size of the attackers sent to take you out. Apparently it was three, though one was able enough to survive. If anything I'm more to protect you from that one instead of the others.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Dren looked out at the huge walls of the grand Imperial city as he approached them, in awe of the huge walls that could only rival Mournholds in his home country. The dark elf male had traveled all the way from Morrowind, on foot to this place, finding quite a bit of neat things on the way. Dren pushed open the doors of the imperial city. and walked in, greeting a guard as he did so. Dren looked out of place, in netch leather armor that clung to his form and wielding several rather exotic looking weapons. about him. Dren was a scout, he didn't need to worry about all that though. The dark elf questioned a guard as to where he could find a reasonable, but cheap place to stay. The dark elf was a noble and accomplished, he had a lot of money back in morrowind, but where is the fun in adventuring when you weren't ruffing it? Dren took the guard's advice and spend a little longer wandering the area, stopping by The Best Defense to pick up some new gear to help him blend in a bit better before heading to the waterfront. Dren stepped out onto the long bridge of the waterfront, gazing at the tower and making his way south, he would spend a little time here, asking sailors about latest rumors that he could investigate. Rumors sometimes lead to good things, other times, they lead to bad things. He was a handsome elf, with shoulder length snow white hair and eyes the color of ruby he appeared well armed, a sword on his back and one on each hip, an odd looking longbow crossing the blade on his back. Dren had left most of his artifacts at home in his vault, but he did bring one with him. The dark elf stopped by a sign, taking a moment to read it The bloated float? He blinked, looking up at the sign and shook his head, walking back behind one fo the great wall, where there looked like there was a slum. Dren approached the group of buildings, looking around curiously.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

Depressed with being unable to locate her mark any further, she decided to report in to her superior as she was told to do when she had completed the assignment. She walked up to the shack in the waterfront and knocked on the door. Master Erdranor, are you there? She asked after knocking. She hoped he wouldn't be too angry at her for failing her mission. She knew that if she had information on where the mark was headed or even who might be accompanying him if anyone, she would be able to plan better and take much more competent subordinates with her.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

A deep growl came from the shack, Erdranor looking up at the knock. He had managed to heal most of the burns, and was beginning to settle in the shack for now, having little attention to move for a few hours. However, the sound had stirred the red-eyed Breton, the man recognizing the voice instantly. Giving a soft growl, then stretching his legs a bit, he opened the door, looking to the lower-ranked Brotherhood member. Naomi, he replied, stepping aside to let her in before shutting the door, settling back against the wall. Erdranor hadn't bothered to put his armor back on, and the leather lay to the side with the bow and dagger. I don't scent blood upon you, he said idly, expression calm as he spoke, both accusing and not somehow with his phrasing, yawning a bit and revealing the pointed fangs of the vampire to her. Most of the Brotherhood knew of his condition - he had accepted Vicente's offer while in the lower ranks, after all, and hadn't bothered to hide it. He picked up Sufferthorn, inspecting the blade quietly as he waited for her to speak.
Thread: Trial of Dragon's Fire

The Argonian looked at his bodyguard softly as he didn't know if it was a compliment he given him or not. Well, I do believe I can take the girl down if I wanted to but, I actually let her live. Something about her...it seemed odd. She didn't seem like the other two. Though might have just been the adrenaline. Zongad shrugged as he made it back to the waterfront just after the assassin went into the building. Though he wouldn't of noticed her anyways. With it he went inside his house with the bodyguard.
Thread: Looking for Female x Female RP ^_^;

It looks like we like a lot of the same stuff so i'd really love to RP with you. I like the sound of the populargeek girl pairing.
Thread: Here in your arms... all of them (Shotaro and JessiDlux)

This is a really stupid idea , Joshua thought for the tenth time, but that didn't stop him pulling the window open and slipping on through. There were a million questions running through his head that he had to have answered why it looked like she didn't live in her own house, why she'd had places taped off from visitors she seldom had, and most importantly, why she had gotten so weird when he had asked her out for real. She'd said 'maybe,' yes, but if he didn't press the issue she would never answer him at all. Granted, climbing in through her second-story window after their Valentine's Day not-date was probably a terrible way to go about making a good impression, but he'd already made that dumb decision-- by now, there was no reason not to compound that foolishness with more foolishness. Of the many possibilities he'd been expecting when he stepped into her house, though, this was not one of them. The room stretching out before him was massive, stretching out a great ways ahead and a long ways in either direction. The decor was nothing like the relatively spartan quarters he'd roamed around in her house-- the place was rich and sumptuous, something between a Victorian parlor and a feudal Japanese estate out of the movies, open to the February night sky, but the strangest part about the whole thing was that the floor... mostly wasn't. There was a small walkway on the edges, yes, but most of the floor space was taken up by a massive pool. What was weirder was that this looked more like an aquarium than any swimming pool he'd ever seen-- a thick mesh of aquatic plants obscured most of the bottom from view, and what he -could- see was an irregular, uneven rocky floor. All in all, it was a gorgeous, if more than slightly bizarre arrangement. These must be the rooms she had locked and warned off, he realized-- there was one across the hall, and the one on the first floor must lead into the pool itself. Taking a deep breath, Joshua mustered his will and made himself go around the walkway, taking care to avoid the expensive-looking furniture and art hanging on the walls. Weird as it was, he needed an answer maybe, he thought, he could get one about this, too... ...and the thought died in his head as he recognized the shirt and skirt she had worn earlier, laying almost casually discarded on the floor. She was in here-- she must be taking a late-night dip. He took a breath and turned back around, facing the pool, and moved closer to the edge. She was here, and he was going to get an answer out of her one way or another... but he wouldn't mind the chance to get a peek at her beforehand.
Thread: Here in your arms... all of them (Shotaro and JessiDlux)

At the first sence of movement from above the water, Pheobe shifted around, freezing where she was. She coulden't immediately be spotted, but she could spot him. And when she did, she found the closest jut in one of the rocky cliff-like structures and shot in there, with a large puff of ink. What are you doing here, Josh?! She held up against the wall in the jut, a few of her green tentacles still poking out in sight. She was huffing tempered breaths, bubbles surfacing from her spot. She was trapped. What could she do? Her mind began to race, just wishing he'd leave... but he surely thought she was in here now... This was why she had been so reserved at work, this was why she had only given him a 'maybe' at the request of them going out. She was on exile from the ocean. Why was yet to be seen, but she had to keep it a secret... and this... this could blow it, and if he got too curious... Oh please leave Josh... please leave... I don't want to have to... She shook her head, hoping it woulden't come to that... she'd be giving something up herself... Crappy first post. I'll make up for it.
Thread: Here in your arms... all of them (Shotaro and JessiDlux)

woosh! There-- motion, underwater. Joshua squatted down, leaning on his heels and squinted, trying to get a sense of what had been down there. Some several seconds passed before it occurred to his conscious mind that she hadn't surfaced. How long can people hold their breath underwater? he wondered, distracted. Pheobe had never mentioned that she'd done any swimming in the past-- but then again, she'd never mentioned that she had an indoor aquariumpool, either... He stood and started to walk around the surface to get a better look, and the shifting light gave him a glimpse of something poking above the surface that wasn't seaweed. Joshua tilted his head to the side, puzzled, and then suddenly realized their nature tentacles. Green tentacles, blending mostly but not completely with the greenery. Maybe she keeps pets? , he mused, frowning, then mentally chided himself for being dumb. This would be a great place for a smart aquatic animals-- he'd heard stories of octopi being kept as pets, and that they were way smarter than their keepers had initially imagined they could possibly be. Are you friendly? he asked the pool quietly, smiling a little bit and beckoning to the pool with one hand. I don't want to hurt you. Maybe you and I could get to know each other a little better, mmm?...
Thread: Here in your arms... all of them (Shotaro and JessiDlux)

She held her breath, but out of simple fear of being discovered, instead of needing to. Further movement, and fair reading of the motion she could tell from her hiding spot told her head had only gotten closer. She recoiled some, but she figured the more she tried to hide, the more he'd get suspicious... and it was already only a matter of time before he got worried, or just curious enough to figure his way in maybe... She slowly uncurled her clutched tentacles and wriggled them a little, just to bide time. She knew there was no way out, but she kept looking for one. As she thought, she worked at calming herself down, and in relaxing, she spread her arms out a bit more, leaving one in sight unknowingly, rested on the rock she sat on as she desperately thought of what to do...
Thread: Here in your arms... all of them (Shotaro and JessiDlux)

Cute, Joshua observed wryly-- either the pet could understand him and had a sense of humor, or it was wiggling for wiggles sake, and either way it was impossible to tell. Besides, a better question was 'do octopi and squids and that sort of critter have ears at -all-'?... and either way, ultimately, it didn't matter. He was here for Pheobe. He clucked his tongue to himself, remembering his objective, and started to stand back up when another flicker of motion caught his eye. He almost dismissed it out of hand, figuring it to be more of the aquarium, but froze in his tracks when it occurred to him that that was no tentacle wafting into sight. That was a hand. That was -Pheobe-'s hand. It was her skin tone, her nails, her fingers-- and it had to have been attached to her... it had been a few minutes now, and she still hadn't come up for air. Pheobe? Joshua said hesitantly, voice cracking with nervousness as he briefly glanced back to those tentacles. Suddenly, they did not seem nearly so benign.
Thread: Age Of Rage (28 days later) [Midnight, Val, Dream]

I'm V a l e n t i n e, Val for short 3 I'm torn between wanting to play someone with skill that's probably working for the government in some type of way or just a regular civilian A skeleton would be awesome. I like the idea of maybe starting off with the re-infection of London maybe...
Thread: Age Of Rage (28 days later) [Midnight, Val, Dream]

That is possible, perhaps feature our characters fleeing as the quarentine fails? I am going to play military, maybe even a specialist of some kind, Green beret or Spetnaz That or perhaps someone less suited to the situation
Thread: Age Of Rage (28 days later) [Midnight, Val, Dream]

Maybe I'll play a police officer--a rookie perhaps. Someone who has experience with guns. 3
Thread: Age Of Rage (28 days later) [Midnight, Val, Dream]

That works. Dream is offline, but I sent her the link, she should post when she gets back
Thread: Age Of Rage (28 days later) [Midnight, Val, Dream]

Fine, everyone just start discussing without me! Plistulistulistu