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    Odhran Aegisbane
    Odhran Aegisbane

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Zodiac Key- 1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Gods of the Celestial Spirit Realm
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 238
    Guild : Elysium
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    Experience : 28,530

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    First Magic: Celestial Spirit Magic
    Second Magic: Ark of Embodiment
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    Post by Odhran Aegisbane on 20th January 2020, 6:18 am

    "I knew letting that girl live would be a mistake," Arnaluuk said, scolding the Zodiac.

    Scorpio merely shrugged. "Can't help it. Whenever I see a pretty girl, I can't just kill her off then and there, right? Honestly, I shouldn't kill them at all, to be fair. Seems like a waste of a perfectly good date. That said..."

    Arnaluuk sighed. "No. I'm not going on a date with you, Scorpio."

    The Zodiac sighed. "I say you're missing out, babe. Not many Spirits out there that can say that they've gone on a date with a Zodiac Spirit."

    Arnaluuk raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "Most don't want to, considering you."

    Scorpio laughed, wrapping an arm around the Frozen Sea Spirit. Odhran listened to their banter in dramatic silence, willing his imagination to forcibly blow a dramatic wind, blowing his coat and scarf back into the winds. He had initially planned for the meeting with his comrade for this mission to be one that instill awe into their eyes, though it perhaps did not go as planned with the argument between Arnaluuk and Scorpio. Odhran gave a hearty, dramatic laugh, spinning on his heel to address his comrade. "It is certainly a pleasure to meet you, and you must feel truly honored to be working alongside such a handsome, fearless, brilliant, and powerful man such as myself. I am Odhran Aegisbane, the God of the Celestial Spirit Realm! The one who binds the world of the stars and the world of man into one! While few know my name as of yet, I shall ensure that they gain true knowledge and true fear of my glorious visage! Down in the valleys below lies a camp. Within the camp lie people, people that I have had a previous run-in with! Those fiends were foolish enough to mock the great name of my guild, Elysium, and thus they paid the price! However, one valiantly managed to escape from my righteous and heavenly wrath, and informed their crew and their ilk of my being. While, without a doubt, I appreciate their fear of me, I must further prove that I am a force to be reckoned with! Merely slaying five members of their unfortunate band is not enough. Nay, I must strike down the head of the serpent! I must show that I am a merciless man, ending the lives of all who would dare step in my path in the throes of opposition! And thus, comes your involvement. Some would find it in ill faith to raid an entire camp by their lonesome, especially in the case that it is a camp led by those who have accosted others! Now come! Let us away!"

    Odhran was prepared to jump off the cliff in flight when Arnaluuk stopped him, grabbing him by the scarf. "I apologize about my keybearer. He's a dunce, as you can see. Please, if you have any strategies for this assault, inform us. I doubt the dunce has thought anything through at all.



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    Cetus
    Cetus

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    Post by Cetus on 20th January 2020, 9:05 pm

    Dubhar scratched his cheek watching the party in front of him. They were nearly as crazy as he was. His dark blue lips spread rapidly into a grin. Pointed teeth caught the light. Sire, the parameters of this mission may fluctuate. Permission to adjust time as Dubhar? Persephone asked. The assassin chuckled softly. As one of them launched into a massive speech, Dubhar laughed heartily. "Excellent! Simply marvelous!" He said clapping his hands. Dubhar reached forward to bop Scorpio on the nose. "Who needs strategy? We'll slaughter them all! Paint the sands red with their blood! Strew their limbs about, make a masterpiece of macabre delight!" Dubhar skipped to the edge of the cliff. "Adieu!" He doffed his hat to the group. Then Dubhar let himself fall backward off the cliff.

    Dubhar's casual black suit rippled open in the wind. His partially opened red shirt flapped about. The assassin laughed into the wind. Would his pointed nose be smashed flat if he did a belly flop? Rotate 85 degrees, bend knees, implants will absorb 70% of the shock Dubhar would have spit if he was able. Persephone took all the fun out of it. Still, he did as she advised. It was for the good of the body after all. Dubhar landed with a thud, one knee down. The guards jumped. They scrambled for their weapons. The assassin lunged. His teeth latched onto the throat of one. A jerk tore the flesh. Dubhar chewed as he turned on the other guard. The other guard was sitting upon the ground. The man had wet himself.

    "Really?" Dubhar asked around the chunk of flesh. It hit the ground a moment later. This pathetic sight had ruined his appetite. A growl emanated from his chest. "Ruining my appetite. I can't stand when people ruin my meals!" Dubhar grabbed the man's leg. He squealed as the assassin ripped free long lengths of flesh. Dubhar growled again. This pig angered him. He would take his time with this one. Perhaps...Dubhar wrapped a hand around the man's neck. He'd knock him unconscious, then dismember him later. "Hey!" Dubhar jerked, ripping out his prey's throat. The assassin sighed. Pity. "You ruined my fun" A spark flew out of his hand. When it reached the interrupter, fire exploded outward. The female's charred corpse fell to the ground. Dubhar began laughing once again. This would be quite fun.

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    Odhran Aegisbane
    Odhran Aegisbane

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Zodiac Key- 1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Gods of the Celestial Spirit Realm
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 238
    Guild : Elysium
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 28,530

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Celestial Spirit Magic
    Second Magic: Ark of Embodiment
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Odhran Aegisbane on 22nd January 2020, 12:31 pm

    As their companion leaped off the cliff, Arnaluuk merely had the expression of wanting to die on her face. She had always hoped that her companions would be normal, like Silvia was. This one, on the other hand, was arguably stranger than Odhran. Arnaluuk glared at Odhran before closing her own gate, leaving the Celestial Spirit God a bit miffed. Nonetheless, he had a chance to see some of his newer Spirits in action. "Scorpio! We must away! We cannot allow our companion to steal all of our glory!"

    Scorpio smirked at his Keybearer's words, and the two leaped off the cliff to follow the companion. Scorpio had little to worry about in terms of landing, being a Celestial Spirit, but Odhran needed to sprout his wings to float above the ground as Scorpio crashed beside him. Their companion had landed at the other end of the camp, leaving Odhran with a squadron of his own to deal with. Odhran smirked as the squadron encroached on his position. "Spirits! I call upon you! Strike down my enemies before me! Let the masses see what a great and powerful god I am!"

    Having made his boisterous remark, Odhran willed the very earth around him to crack and shape, the cliff and ground melding and merging into a throne as Odhran summoned his Spirits. Standing in a row, left to right, was the majority of the menagerie of majestic magical monsters that Odhran had as his allies. Lupa the Wolf. Sweetie the Sugardrop. Scorpio the Scorpion. Noel the Anti-Saint. Sir Pudley Tafferton the Royal Guard. With a snap of his fingers, the five set out into combat against the host of enemies approaching.

    --

    "D'aww the puppy's so cute~" a man said as Lupa stepped forward to engage them.

    One of the others bandits looked at his cohort in confusion before telling him and his five other companions to strike at the winged wolf. Lupa stamped her paw into the ground, sending a wave of earth pulsing through the ground. It unbalanced the five for a moment, allowing Lupa to dash in, striking the admirer in the face with an un-imbued paw. He went tumbling to the ground as the other four regained their footing. The one wielding a sword came in to strike first, swinging wildly at the wolf, who easily dodged, guiding his blade into the waiting arms of the hammer-wielder, who fell to the ground bleeding. The four that remained conscious began to argue as Lupa took flight above them, preparing elements in each of her paws. Taking a spiral dive, she plummeted into the center of the group, striking the swordsman with a paw of fire, the archer with a paw of ice, the axe-wielder with a paw of earth, and the bleeding hammer-wielder with a paw of air. The four fell simultaneously as Lupa proudly marched down to the admirer, licking his face in hopes that he would play with her.

    --

    The ten that surrounded the giant reaper were intimidated, to say the least. Noel towered over the petty soldiers, and he was a skeletal being to boot.

    "You seem rather afraid. Do not fear. I am just a harbinger of the holidays." He let out his laugh.

    The ten, enraged, charged at the Winter Reaper, who looked around at all of them, his vacant eyes holding fires of malice. He slowly set down his burlap sack, letting it open up to the world as he opened his arms. A haze of soot encircled the arena that had been seemingly set up for the Spirit to duel in. Noel laughed once more as the storm slowly began to close in, all ten of the soldiers feebly trying in a panic to strike down Noel. Boredly, Noel grabbed one of them by the head, slowly extending his arm into the storm of soot and coal and snow. When he dragged the body back into view, it was naught more than a skull itself. This caused the nine to struggle even more, swinging desperately at the Reaper, who still remained motionless. "You have been naughty, and you must be punished." Noel's call marked the closing of the storm, its galeforce retreating into the bag and leaving a pile of skeletons only remaining. Noel laughed as he looked around to see how the remaining fights were going.

    --

    "Ooooh! I get to get in a real fight now!"

    Sweetie seemed ecstatic that she was able to show off her own personal prowess in combat. She had rightful cause to believe she was the second strongest of Odhrna's keys, only behind the Zodiac, and she was not going to let that sentiment be proven false. As twelve enemies surrounded her, she blew a bubble. It was one of the perks of being made of candy. She could always seem cool with a blown bubble without having to chew on bubble gum all the time. She set Gumdrop on the ground, arranging herself in a fighting stance, ready to use her skills in Jeet Kune Do. The twelve rushed at her, completely surrounding her. She quickly spun around, sending specks of sugar skywards. It all clung to the attackers, causing them to be motionless for a moment. Sweetie then rushed over towards the nearest one to her, delivering a swift jab to his neck, causing him to crumble to the ground. The rest of the soldiers began to move once more, each trying desperately to hit her. She blocked their strikes with her hardened arms, countering each attack possible with a palm strike or a low kick to the calf or shin. As a minute and a half passed, the attackers progressively fell, each one as if merely resting, though it would be a rest they would never wake from. Finally, one remained, and it was the most difficult one to fight, as she bore claw-like weapons. Sweetie taunted her over, the clawwoman obliging. Sweetie ducked underneath the slash of the claws, planting a palm strike to her abdomen as her left arm formed a ball of pink cotton candy. She rammed it into the clawwoman's mouth before it rapidly expanded, causing the head to burst like the blown bubble just mere moments ago.

    "Yes! Score twelve for Sweetie! Oh! And Gumdrop didn't even get hurt? Awesome!"

    Swettie combat rolled to pick up Gumdrop, petting him atop the head as he dopily panted.

    --

    "By order of Queen Lolly, Fourth of her name, Queen of Candyland, Lady of the Licorice Lagoon, Matron of the Macaroon Mesa, and of Odhran Aegisbane, God of the Celestial Spirit Realm, I, Sir Pudley Tafferton, Captain of the Third Royal Guard, order you to lay down your arms!"

    The six that surrounded Sir Pudley were dumbfounded, to say the least, but they refused to lay down their arms. Rather, they seemed to arm themselves even further, charging at the Royal Knight. Sir Pudley sighed, quickly bashing away one of the sword strikes with his shield, swiftly delivering a blow with his candy cane mace to the swordsman's gut. The gunman delivered a hail of bullets, all of which plinked helplessly off the shield, his mace hand fending off the ferocious strikes of the dagger wielder and the spearman. Sir Pudley hooked his mace's deflection of the spearman's strike to smash the arms of the dagger wielder, who roared in pain. Sir Pudley then swung his shield around, bashing the spearman's face with his shield as the gunner reloaded. He pointed his mace at the gunman, as a boulder of cookies flew and struck him down, causing him to woozily lay, stuck in the ground. He quickly smashed his mace down on the heads of the two discombobulated soldiers, incapacitating them for good. Looking at the last one, who fire off bolts of fire, Sir Pudley merely pointed his mace again, causing yet another cookie boulder to smash into him. Stepping on the head of the swordsman, he looked proudly at his victory.

    "A marvelous display, worthy of Her Grace, Queen Lolly, Fourth of Her Name, Queen of Candyland, Grevine of the Gummy Gulch, Proregina of the Polkagris Polje!"

    --

    "You guys all took too long," Scorpio said as the four others neared him, stepping over and between the thirty bodies lying around the Zodiac.

    "Sooooorrryyy! I just got a bit carried away with some fun there!"

    "Hey, don't worry about it, baby. We'll just see what our companion does and go on from there."

    The five agreed, each taking a look at the progress the strange companion made.



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    Cetus

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    Post by Cetus on 6th February 2020, 9:09 pm

    Cetus sat on one of the corpses to watch Odhran's crew work. It was quite entertaining. He pulled a leg off the burnt corpse and started nomming on it. A good snack to go with a good show! It was a little overdone though. Next time, he'd roast over a spit. Cetus laughed heartily at the antics. Quite the entertaining show this all was. Unfortunately, his entertainment was interrupted yet again.

    A guard came up behind Cetus. They must have thought he couldn't pay attention behind his back. They wound up with their weapon. The shark man let them roll their wrist a few times. Winding up before the hit was so cliche. It let your opponent know what you were planning. They always had too much time to react. Cetus took another bite out of the leg. Without warning, he rolled backward off the corpse. The leg swung out catching the guard in the side. "Why do you all-" He sprang to his feet. The beating of the guard continued with the charred leg. "-insist-" Cetus tossed the leg aside. He put a foot on the man's chest. His hands clasped the man's right arm. "-on ruining-" The shark man yanked roughly. The guard screamed loudly. "-my fun!" The arm separated with a squelch. Blood spurted out onto the ground. Cetus tossed away the offending limb. He left the guard bleeding out.

    "Odhran! Spirit King! Get down here! We're going into the cave!" He noticed the spirits gathered around. Cetus snapped his fingers at them. "Dance around the fire, kiddies. Daddy's going cleaning!" He chuckled softly to himself. Cetus skipped as he entered the cave. Time to clean house. Daddy was grabbing the sweeper. The moment he stepped into the cave, two mages rose from the stone. Cetus didn't hesitate. He stepped past them both. He reached back, wrapping an arm around a neck. Down on one knee, forcing the mage onto his shoulder. There was an audible snap. One down.

    The other mage sprang into action. Stones leaped onto her body. It created a plating most would find intimidating. Cetus chuckled as he got to his feet. "That outfit is cute, baby. It goes with your eyes." Fire gathered in his hands. Giggles tumbled from his mouth. "Let me make you smokin' hot." There was fear in the woman's eyes. Delicious. He couldn't wait to sink his teeth into her. Ah, wait... his stomach was complaining about being full. No more room for munchies. "bye, bye!" Black fire shot from his hands. The sparks ate into the stone covering. The woman screamed as the fire ate her flesh. Cetus clapped delightedly. Such fun watching people die.

    "Alright, my lovelies! More entertainment awaits us inside!" He called back to the spirits and Odhran. Happiness filled his chest. It was such a thrill!

    WC: 474
    TWC: 874


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    Odhran Aegisbane
    Odhran Aegisbane

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Zodiac Key- 1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Gods of the Celestial Spirit Realm
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 238
    Guild : Elysium
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 28,530

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Celestial Spirit Magic
    Second Magic: Ark of Embodiment
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Odhran Aegisbane on 11th October 2020, 7:55 pm

    STATS & SUMMARY
    HP400/400
    MP400/400
    Speed40m/s
    Strength40
    (Melee Damage)
    SP1
    (Spell Power Multiplier)

    ITEMS ON HAND
    N/A

    ACTIVE SUMMONS
    N/A



    SPIRIT TEXT SUMMARY
    Arnaluuk #66fff
    Scorpio : #cc9900
    Noel: #00ccff
    Sweetie #ff33ff
    Sir Pudley #cccc66
    Atsuai #E14F76
    Amittai #7425B7
    Superbia #701B61
    ~








    Odhran smiled as he watched everyone go to work. All of his Spirits, even the weird other guy that tagged along. Everything was so strange about the other guy. Burning things was never Odhran's style. He much preferred stabbing, piercing, slicing, dicing, and cuddling. He called for them all to enter a cave, which Odhran scoffed at. "I'll get there on my own time, thank you very much." He looked around, scrounging the nearby area for whatever trinkets and baubles he could find, seeing if there was anything even worthwhile. Unfortunately, these people were a bunch of cheap losers that could not even do something as simple as prepare an artifact or an offering for him! Honestly, the nerve of some people!

    After some time of examination and ultimately coming up short, Odhran made the decision to actually follow the strange man, though it was likely he had already advanced on ahead, far past the much too casual Odhran. Of course, Odhran was all alone, his Spirits having immediately followed after whatever his name was, leaving Odhran alone.

    "No matter," he huffed, crossing his arms and pouting. "I'm not fussed at all by this. I just have the most important task, taking care of reinforcements! Yeah! No one can take care of reinforcements better than me! Obviously!"

    Odhran casually waved his hand, a full campsite forming in the area around his feet. A crackling bonfire, a bag of off brand marshmallows, slightly burnt skewering sticks... oh, and who could forget the most important part of any camping trip, the mariachi band! Of course, this was no normal mariachi band. While they were less out of tune than Odhran's normal camping trips, they seemed to be markedly better now that they were fleshy abominations rather than skeletons. Odhran made sure to note down that flesh made mariachi bands play much better. Especially the trumpeters. They were actually audible now, after many failed attempts with the skeleton mariachi, but to say they sounded good was probably wrong. Odhran poked the entire bag of marshmallows with his poker stick thingy, whatever it was called. Perhaps Odhran should patent it? The Marsh Skewer! Of course! A brilliant idea! And he would get all of the royalties money from it, only to hike up the price to exorbitant amounts and buy and or murder out all the competition! A flawless plan! Almost as flawless as whatever the other guy was doing. Odhran was admittedly curious.  He was missing out on a perfectly good campfire!

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