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    Ace

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    Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Ace on 13th May 2016, 6:07 pm

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    Snow softly crunched beneath his boots and his cold gaze swept over an equally cold environment. Everything around him was cold and uninviting just like him. Upon the bleak landscape he was like a dot of red, nothing more than a drop of blood in snow. Casually, he ran a hand through his wind swept hair, icy winds having done no kind to his fiery locks. Another frosty breeze licked at his face and Ace tightened the scarf about his neck, and threw on the hood to his dark cloak. At this rate he would freeze before he found the supposed guild that resided in Mt. Hakobe. If not for his keen eyesight, which was deplorable considering his eye-patch, then he never would have spotted the snowy fort like building. It's stones nearly blended in with the mountains in the background, and layers of frost seemed to cover it making it even more difficult to distinguish. There seemed to be no sign of life from within but Ace was not discouraged. A dark guild that seemed warm and welcoming was unheard of, and would be laughed at if it existed. With a large inhale, Ace continued on his journey towards the guild, he still had some hiking to do.

    Before him lay almost large impossible doors that were cold to the touch. He did not rest his warm palm on it for long for fear of getting stuck to the thing. His breath puffed out in front of him with his soft exhale, and he took a moment to simply stand there. After some mental preparation he pushed against the door with all his might opening with a mighty and almost painfully loud creak! His well trained face made no expression at the sound but was quick to morph into a pleased smile, welcoming eyes, and an almost goofy air was seen about him. Warm and inviting was his expression and demeanor, there remained no sign of the almost lifeless man that had stood before the door only a few moments prior. His voice was just as jolly and light as his expression, and it carried through the hall with relative ease. He made no move to enter, standing just outside the doors letting the light from outside illuminate him.

    "Anybody home? I was looking to join this Basilisk Fang! If this is the right place or perhaps I stumbled upon another eerie snow fort?"

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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Ragnarik on 14th May 2016, 7:24 am

    The darkness of these fort halls were comforting, peaceful and above all silent. A perfect place to study the ancient tome of the Necromancers. Here he could be concentrate on deciphering the encrypted texts without any distractions. It was a time of pure serenity, a time where his chaotic mind could get away from its own chaos, a time when- a dreadful creaking noise tore through the halls, destroying the man's time of piece. And as suddenly as his time of serenity was disturbed his rage grew within him. In one swift motion he took his scythe from the wall and rushed towards the main hall.
    Clad in is never-changing attire consisting of a simple black robe, a cloth sash, mask and jeweled circlet the man emerged from the shadow to meet the new arrival...with a downright murderous intent that lay heavy in the air. "And who might you be?" he demanded with an eerily whisper "Who dares to disturb this crypt uninvited? Who dares to disturb me, Fenrir, in his waking slumber?" Furious yet curious the man stood at the edge of the shadows, his scythe tall beside him...and with several figures slowly rising from the ground in the darkness of the grand hall. The faint rattle of bones could be heard from the hidden entities.


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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sol on 14th May 2016, 9:40 am

    From the shadows behind the throne of the guild the Poison Dragon of Basilisk Fang slept, Sol normally kept to himself when Famine was not around and oddly enough behind the throne was his favorite spot. He was brought out of his sleep by the sound of the guild door opening and the rapid sound of foot steps, glancing up Sol saw that a newcomer had stepped into the guild before one of the more recent members decided to try and be intimidating and question why he was there before complaining about being disturbed. The Slayer smirked from the shadows before he stood and moved thru the shadows of the guild to the newer member.

    Your not in any postion to be threatening people whelp so back down now”Sol commanded as he put a firm hand on the necromancers shoulder while giving him a look that was just begging him to push his luck before then demon turned his attention to the newcomer.”you are indeed in Basilisk Fang but I am afraid I cannot grant you entry only the guild master can. Feel freed to come in and wait while I try to locate the guild master” Sol said as he motioned for the man to enter however his face was shadowed by his cloak he wore while in the guild leaving only his golden slitted eyes visabe which were most likely unnerving to the newcomer.


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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Ace on 14th May 2016, 6:20 pm

    'Til The
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    A small bead of sweat ran down the side of his head at the loud proclamation directed towards him. It wasn't what he expected to say the least. "I could ask the same of you though I'd rather you lower the scythe before I do." He spoke, his hands up so as to show his harmless intent. Truth be told Ace wasn't overly concerned but he did have an act to keep up, and a life to live. Ace apparently did not need to ask the man his name for he gave it only a few moments later, his anger still not calmed. "My apologies for disturbing your waking slumber oh Fenrir the terrible morning person or in this case afternoon person." He gave a perfect bow to accompany less than perfect words. Before any further trouble could arise another had entered the room, this one seemingly more rational than the last. Ace's emerald gaze follow the male, not having to fake some semblance of curiosity.

    "Oh is the guild master out right now?" He inquired, expression perking up a bit looking less concerned despite the golden gaze upon him, "Thank you for the offer but..." He slid his hood back allowing both his vibrant red hair, and face to be seen clearly in the comparably dull hall. Youthful and handsome, Ace had a well-practiced charm that invited others in, "I think I'll stay here by the door until I know for certain that I'm not walking into a pit of snakes." He smiled, purposely nervously scratching at his cheek just below his eye-patch. Blunt, and to the point, Ace did not trust them nor did they seem to trust him. He would not enter till he knew his life wasn't on the line. His place by the door which was held ajar by his body meant that he had an escape route if the need were to arise. Though he really hoped that it wouldn't. A breeze from outside brought in a flurry of snowflakes that danced by his boots, as well as a cold draft into the hall. "Shall I come back later when the guild master is in? Is there some sort of appointment I should make? A calling card or a secretary that I need to talk to?" His usual charming and mirthful smile was expertly placed upon his lips, his hands still raised as the universal sign of peaceful intentions.

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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Ragnarik on 14th May 2016, 9:14 pm

    His grip tightened around his scythe as the new arrival cracked a joke at him. You do not provoke a rabid hound unless you wish to be bitten. At this point the figures in the background stepped forward out of the darkness, revealing themselves to be five skeletons - two equipped with crude bows and three with simple swords. Just as Fenrir decided to lunge at the source of his anger he felt a firm grip on his shoulder, forcing him to a momentary pause. Apparently a senior of the guild, though he was not quite sure about his position in the guilds hierarchy.

    The cloaked man's provocative words and gaze infuriated Fenrir. He despised to be looked down upon and in his blind anger he silently commanded his archers to loose two arrows. Of course both shots missed their target, but that was the intention - a message was enugh. There was no point in starting a fight against a completely unbeknownst foe...or in this case an ally. With that Fenrir strapped his scythe to his back and apologized for his behavior with clear discontent. "Pardon my manners, my liege" he said to the cloaked man sarcastically "It appears as though I have forgotten how to properly greet a guest." Fenrir turned to the new comer, producing a small leather bag from his pocket. With mischievous intent he offered him its contents "I sadly cannot provide you with the information you seek. May I instead offer you something to eat. Some jerky maybe?"


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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Lance Knighthunter on 14th May 2016, 9:46 pm

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    Jade sat on top of a pillar that was on the ceiling.She stood on top of the pillar and closed her eyes, her arms crosses over her chest. Hey eyes slowly scanned the ground of the guild with intent, hoping someone would walk in or anything interesting would happen. She sat down and flung her legs over the side of the pillar, sighing as she placed her head on her knuckles, resting her elbows on her legs. "Geez... This place is boring..." she muttered as her ears caught onto a sound of someone talking. This voice she hand't heard yet before. She looked down and saw an orange haired man walking into the guild and calling out. She was about to make her own entrance when she heard another voice. The second voice she heard was rude and threatened the man. Jade scoffed "What a freaking jerk..." she muttered underneath her breath as she shook her head. She was a crazy person but she always liked to have fun with her killing, she was not a jerk to anyone. The next voice she heard was a familiar one, she looked up to the owner of this voice as he was like a protector to her. She did not go down however as she wanted to see how the scene played out.

    When she got tired of it she formed shadows around her feet and hung upside down from the ceiling "Secretary? Not quite..." she said in a loud enough voice to be heard. She let the shadows go and fell to the ground, doing a turn in the air to land on her feet. She looked at the boy with a smile as she crossed over to him, passing the necromancer with a air of calmness "I agree... this was a long walk you must be hungry." she smiled at the two and nodded to both of them. She gently stuck her hand out asking for a hand shake "Hey cutie, the name is Jade~" she cooed as she wore a sly smile on her face.
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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sol on 14th May 2016, 11:40 pm

    Sols eyes narrowed into a fearsome glare as a few guild members lurking suddenly gasped at the fact the necromancer had the brass to even point an attack at the slayer, the emerald haired man didn’t flinch at the attack but as the newer mage spoke to him sarcastically Sol  suddenly flared his magic and caused the  Gravity around Fenrir to Quadruple  to sent the man crashing to the floor violently, it also would crush the  skeletons the man had made as well.Sol would then grab the man by the head before looking him right in the eyes.”Never do that again you insect!, don’t think just because you’re a member of this guild you can get away with shit like that because if you try again I’ll devour you myself Now get up and behave!” he threatened baring his  razor sharp fangs to the necromancer to get his point across before returning gravity back to normal.

    Seeing Jade appear and greet the newcomer as well brought Sols attention back to the newcomer .”Jade please behave I don’t want to have to beat the boy off you with a stick” he muttered before hearing Ace say that he wanted to stay by the door till the guild master arrived, Sol sighed before he brought a hand out and the simply made a come here motion before causing the gravity to pull the man inwards.”Don’t be foolish  go to the bar and wait its not like we are gonna jump you just because you come inside.” he explained as he turned to keep an eye on Fenrir since he already was irritated by the mans stupidity.


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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sybil on 15th May 2016, 5:04 pm



     
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    Something made the air feel heavier that moment, like a malevolent force was sucking any freshness and purity from the air: Famine, Her magic was in mistakable for all who’d encountered it. Her light foot falls tapped down the icy stone steps which  rounded into the crypt- like lobby of the fort. She rubbed a hand to her temple in her descent, her dark hood slipping down to her shoulders to slightly ravish her brunette locks as it receded. Piercing blue hues glowered forward through the dimness of her guild’s proper. Her members whom were present, new and old, all seemed to gravitate towards the great iron doors of the fort. With the precision of lasers her irises flickered between each face and each attitude until meeting  the head of fiery hair in the center.  New bait?...

    The demeanor of the new mage caused her features to contour in a slight vex. The new guy almost seemed a little too happy to be here, in Famine's little snake pit. Not to mention how was significantly rare it was to be so chipper after a trip through the depths of Mt. Hakobe, but maybe it was a good thing; she only hoped did not make the same mistake as the last new guy and learn his place quickly.

    The Guild Master lowered her palm from her head, stomaching the headache to the best of her abilities as she folded her arms in front of her torso so to maintain a prideful composure as she finished her pace downwards.

    “Could you bunch be any louder… Or am I’m needed here? The voice was spoken with coldness, leaving the guild silent with an exception of her echoing tone.



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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Ace on 15th May 2016, 8:43 pm

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    In the blink of an eye chaos had unfolded, guild member had turned against guild member, and in turn one had been severely punished by the other. "Gravity magic? Or is it some sort of item he holds?" He mused, single green eye not once leaving the sight before him, at least not until a certain voice had spoken up. His emerald gaze drifted towards the ceiling, and then followed the feminine form until it hit the ground landing on her feet like a cat. He had heard the offering of jerky, as well as kept careful watch on the other males, but his apparent attention at least to the others was on the woman before him. "I'm not quite hungry for jerky but..." One could almost practically see the heart in his single eye as he clasped both his hands about her single one, shaking it up and down rapidly, "I am hungry for a beautiful girl like y-" One moment there was the face of the white haired woman before him and the next he was on the ground, body getting dragged further into the guild. His thoughts were moving rapidly, only taking a few moments to come to a conclusion as well as plan of action.

    Magic, the same from earlier, gravity based, while it had appeared that his attention was on the female before him he hadn't stopped watching the others. In such a dangerous environment he needed to be aware of all of his surroundings while simultaneously appearing as if he was only aware of one particular thing. His body had only moved a few inches, getting dragged further into the depths by an invisible force. Then his body ceased moving or more accurately the pull on him did not stop but rather it was countered. A separate pull, this one not originating from Sol but rather from Ace had counteracted the one attempting to drag him further into the guild against his will. He let out a small sigh before a smile had returned to his lips, "Well," He wouldn't stop the pull until he felt that Sol had stopped his, and Ace made no comment of it though he did send the green haired male an all too knowing smile though he instead spoke to the white haired woman, "Looks like I really fell for you." He laughed, pulling himself up from the floor, and brushing his pants off.

    Another had appeared, this one carrying an ominous air with her. He didn't dare fawn over her as he had to the white haired woman, but he did don a blush upon his cheeks as if he found her just as attractive as he had found the white haired woman. Whether or not he held any true physical desire for the two women was a different story entirely but he could certainly act as if he did. Once the echo of her voice had died, and the hall was silent Ace cleared his throat, "Actually," His voice sounded almost awe-struck, and nervous though his steady pulse suggested otherwise, "I I do need you if it wouldn't be too much trouble." Again, he purposely scratched nervously at his cheek just below his eye-patch, "I've come to join a guild called Basilisk Fang. You wouldn't happen to be its renowned guild master would you?" He inquired though he already knew the answer, he was far from stupid but he acted the part with practiced ease.

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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sol on 21st May 2016, 12:50 am

    Sol was slightly surprised as the newcomer seemed to be able to counter his magic with what seemed to be a copy of it but the slayer was not worried as he was not even putting much effort into his magic, he released his magic and watched in amusement as the red head landed face first onto the ground before his face became serious. He could not help but wonder how the boy had managed to counter his gravity so fast it made him wary of the newcomer, after a moment Sol suddenly felt the air grow heavy and he heard footsteps before he turned to the source knowing it was his guild master.

    My deepest apologies Mistress I didn’t mean to cause a ruckus I was going to fetch you once the newcomer had entered but this troublemaker decided to tempt fate so I felt it wise to punish him, please forgive me” he said with his head bowed. The slayer glanced at Fenrir with narrowed eyes he would keep an eye on him since he seemed to have no trouble attacking allies as well as enemys and in their guild that would not fly at all.after a moment Sol moved to stand beside Famine and he put his hands in his pockets as he watched both Fenrir and Ace with judging eyes.

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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sybil on 21st May 2016, 11:38 pm



     
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    Famine’s blue tinged orbs stared out to the cryptic room and she hopped down the final step. How she loved the way her pawns seemed to stiffen whenever made herself present in this guild, ready to abide by her slightest command. Gingerly, patiently, she hunted her way across the freezing sea of stone tile. As she passed her servant she fought the desire to come off more flirtatious, simply smirking to the ground, eyes lidding closed calmly. “Never apologize.” She simply hissed the order, exchanging not a look with Sol as she passed, stopping before of the fresh face

    She blinked, now staring upwards to examine his features. Famine’s smirk grew more confident, detecting the slightest weariness within him and his words. Whether or not it had actually been part of his ruse was beyond her... “Wouldn’t be too much trouble?” she mocked, footsteps now encircling the fiery haired mage in a steady, almost predatory pace. “Have some pride. I am the master of this little ring and I’d figure you’d try to look a little better for me. Afterall, I determine whether your fit to bring us strength and glory, or if you're fit to be buried outside with the others under some pit of snow.”  Her narrow eyes remained almost stolid as the words escaped. This place was no sanctuary for the weak criminals and pathetic crime seekers. She stopped her moving  finally, standing just at his side. The guild master laid a hand at his shoulder, leaning in on her toes as if to raise herself to his ear, her other palm grasping at the bend in his arm.  Famine hissed something into to Ace, the whisper inaudible to all others.

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    Re: Written in Fate (Open/Intro)

    Post by Sybil on 21st May 2016, 11:40 pm



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