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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Zachs eyes lit up at the opening of the gun case, he always had an arcane fascination with guns, especially since he had never been able to use one. A pistol left the case without anyone touching it, and it floated before Zach. He pulled out some tools, and began fidgiting with several things on the gun. He knew what he needed to customize the gun farther, but there was nothing around. He would need to toy with it later. The gun flew into Mariachi's hands. There was something different about this gun, the trigger guard was removed, and the trigger itself was thinned out, making it slide back into the mechanism with great ease. Also, all of the springs on the gun had been tightened, making the reaction to the pull of the trigger even more noticably on time. There was a small addition to just below the barrel on the front, it was what seemed like a thin piecxe of metal, and in all honesty was. But this reduced the recoil of the gun to nearly nothing.
"I love those weapons, shame I can't use any." (Last edited by True Flight on 01-02-06 08:58 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Talea twisted the glass in her hands, and in one swift movement, flung it at Helus. The glass would connect directly with his head if he did not move out of the way. There did not seem to be a glass before, but Talea had many a different power up her sleeve, this could be the beginnings of one of them...
"Sir, I have come here, to find you. Engage in a battle to the death, I've not time for your insolence." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Talea chuckled, no it was not supposed to hurt, It was to get his attention. She slowly stood to her full height. She was about 5' 3" and her small figure did not seem to hold any strength. Out of nowhere a dagger was grasped tightly in her left hand, she stared at the other's eyes, trying to see the features of them. Trying to judge his entire being by the goodness, or lack thereof, in his eyes. She raised the dagger to a readied position and set into an attack stance. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Just a question, but I have seen challenges to the belt holders. And in all honesty I have no idea what the captain is for. No one will challenge to get the captains title, everyone wants the belt. What use is the captain's title if no one wants to have it? | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Mercury turned his eyes away fromt he group, they ignored him, treated him as nothing, he felt cold. maybe even as copld as he did back in the corporate buildings. He floated away, taking his leave of these people, they would not accept him until he began some combat. Until he proved to them his skills. His face lit up when he drifted away, he saw another. A girl, and went to meet her, he stopped a few feet above her, and stayed in that position.
"Who are you?" Zach did not like the ignorance of the group, and hoped to be treated better by this woman, he did not want his opinion of people to turn sour after meeting so few. (Last edited by Xeios on 01-05-06 07:03 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Name: Xeios Ballain (Pre-Awakening, at age 20 or so.)
Occupation: Wanderer Race: Humonculous/Demon (Alchemical creation made by Daluria, Xeios' father, The Alchemy is used to substitute the actual intercourse needed for Xeios to have been born.)(Note The demon side is not open to Xeios yet, he doesn't really even know that he's a humonculous at all. What he does know, is that he can use alchemy to some extent, but has not been able to harness the perfect forms of it(turning any item into gold)) Xeios walks slowly towards the bar, his eyes being drawn toward the chaos. He had no weapons, and actually no fine clothing either. He wore simple black robes, with no sort of protective armor underneath. He was truly poor, not yet being able to throw himself out of the lower class into the higher classes. He did need little of everything, a wanderer need not the lavish items of luxury. Upon getting closer to the bar he witnessed a small gathering of knights. All looking to be apprehending a suspect. Hm. They would need help with those...He moved in on the knights, and examined the fight at a closer range. "So, what'd he do?" His voice was low and sounded slightly scratchy. It gave his voice and character a little bit of grit to it. His pale face created contrast against his black hair. His pale blue eyes scanned the battle, noticing the movements of this engagement to be very abrupt. Xeios cracked his own neck, and then reached up to the guard in front of him who ignored his presence, and snapped his in three places. A strange sign began glowing on his right hand, a sign which triggered many others across his body, though none were seen under the black cloak. He had been given that gift at birth, and the sign on the palm of his right hand, was noted as a multitude of alchemical spells put together, most prevalent was the 'Serpent's Hand' which enabled the user to have strength capable of crushing mithril in his hand alone. The other guards noticed Xeios now, though only one was not being killed enough to try and stop him. This one seemed to be high ranking, as it wore the grandest of all the armor. Knight: "Stop right there!" "Now now, that's no way to speak to a threat..." Knight: "I will take you down fool. Pray for your soul!" "No, you pray that they can scrape your face out of the inside of that helmet." With the last word that spoke from Xeios' mouth, the man in the full face mask, and the full platemail swung one massive sword in a vertical attack towards Xeios. Xeios' move was twofold, first he brought his left arm up, and hit the side of the massive sword, throwing the entire knight off balance, and secondly, he slammed his right hand, open, into the helm of the knight, crushing it into his head. Blood spouted forth from the openings in the helm. Splattering a few droplets on Xeios himself. He looked up at the man they were hunting. And nodded once. "It was my pleasure, I despise the knights from this area. They all are corrupt, and as far as I've seen, novices in combat. I'm Xeios Ballain, what are you called?" As Xeios spoke, he drew one of the steel swords from one of the knight's dead hands. He removed their sheath, and placed it alongside his waist. (Last edited by Xeios on 01-12-06 01:53 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Zach turned, This one was silent but much nicer.
"I'm called Mercury. That's cause my middle and last initials are Hg, Which is Mercury on the periodic table." Zach was truly a dork, he took great pleasure in showing his knowledge here. But, he had a feeling that these people would not insult him for it, the one was quiet, and the man was...cheery. "What are you looking at?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Yea, Cairoi and I have talked, I'm thinking, me and him will both overlook the personalities and how they unfold in order to design the weapons. I will do all I can to make this RP successful. Oh, BTW, Made female charrie male. Changed names.
Name- Leon Ballain. Age- 17 Family- Step-Father-- Jack Ballain, wealthy businessman, and World War III volunteer. He is currently MIA. His whereabouts are unknown. His life plan was to create a business and protect his family, both were acheived. It is unknown whether or not he is a POW, or KIA. Either way, after a certain number of years, he is going to be marked as dead, and a tombstone full of photos and memories will be buried in his bodies stead. Dana constantly worries aobut him, but he is nearly hated by Leon. Jack was a nice man, alive or dead, he was, or is, the best thing to happen to the family. Mother-- Dana Ballain, Trophy Wife. Her life was set out for her when she married Jack. She earned an easy ticket for life from the man she loves. Leon gets his good looks from his father, but his sensitive side, and overal personality from his mother. This woman was not expecting to fall in love so quickly, and having a two-year old child did not help. But fall she did, and now she suffered the consequences of love. Sister-- Christie Ballain, spitting image of her mother, Favorite child. Clocking in at age 14, this little joy child was Dana and Jack's only child together. And was raised and spoiled by the wealth of Jack's major enterprise. She is mischevious at heart, and loves to party. At his young age she is already getting into alcohol and drugs, not to mention sex. What a waste of potential. Personality- Leon has a strong sense of morals. He constantly uses his good qualities of intelligence and wit to his advantage in everyday life. He has a good sense of humor but is frequently troubled by his problems. Few of his friends ever know of such troubles, they all believe that he is just a happy go lucky, nonchalant or uncaring person. Just what he wants them to think. What good are people for solving problems anyway, all they do is complicate things and try to interfere. He has has many relationships, but most of them were almost meaningless after the fact, during the time he was entirely devoted to them. Him cheating on a girl was about as probable as the sun exploding tommorrow and humanity going on living on this planet for the rest of time. Leon enjoys making fun of people, it is a part of his humor. He is very artsy, and greatly enjoys doing absolutely nothing. A procrastinator, there are very few high-school papers that have been turned in on time. In fact, nearly everything he does is dilatory. To say the least he has a strange sense of style, but dresses well, and sophisticated for his age. He was quite possibly born in the wrong time period, with his interest in music, consisting of bands where one(if not all) of the members is deceased. He has a strange obsession with knives, swords, and fire. Owning many lighters, many swords and many knives, feeds his obsession, but he comes home with a new one every other week or so. People find him strange and his family does not like the fact that he usually wears black, but that's their fault and a damn shame too. (Last edited by Xeios on 01-20-06 06:54 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios smirked as he wiped the blood from his hand on one of the passing knights. The knight turned to look at him suspiciously.
"What. Oh, you won't mind when he's through with you." With those words Xeios moved into the bar swiftly, and reached over and grabbed a large bottle of Whiskey. He sipped the top and smiled softly. This was entertaining. Knights were getting cut down everywhere, and all Xeios could think was how sweet the liquer tasted. Not many paid attention to him after he sat in the background, watching the man who was their suspect. He saw people go into another room moments before, he was curious to what they were doing...He walked into the room and saw two people, he smiled and spoke softly. "You know, you're missing one hell-of-a show. So, barmaid, what's this guy's story?" Xeios tried to make conversation with the barmaid. All he really could do right now, the fighting was droning on, and actually getting repetitive. He glanced her over with his pale blue eyes. She looked weak. It was a shame really, if anyone survived this carnage we all would be marked as criminals, even her. So she'd better get used to travelling. Just then the man in the center started screaming about something, and he knew what it was. They were occupied for long enough to set up the trap. He moved swiftly and lightly, his body moved with a strange grace not usually held by the lower class. The tremor erupted and flames were everyewhere, it all happened so fast, all he could think of was an exit. He looked through the door, attempting to see an ambush, but strangely there was none, he told everyone to act as fast as possible and get the hell outta there.. "This looks like a good escape route. C'mon everyone. Let's rock!" Xeios dove out the window but stayed behind to help those who remained out to safety. (Last edited by Xeios on 01-14-06 02:47 AM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios in turn focused his mind, and meant to interfere with Alex's mind as easily as he could. He thought deeply, and concentrated on the arena, he concentrated on the power going through Alex's mind, and focused on where the power was being generated from. Xeios looked at Alex, He was surely trying to launch something powerful, but Xeios learned from Shuyin how to counter most telekinetic attacks. | |||
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| Yea, continue with mine as well, at some point. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios heard the eruption of power, and went to invesigate. He could not get through the pub, so he took an alternate rout around it. What he saw disgusted him, bodies everywhere, and a stone wall of some sort where many soldiers took to breaking it down. Xeios spun around and took to the other side of the building, trying to see who had done this. He came across Sparda and Cairoi. He did not know their names however. They were enigmatic to him. He remembered where they were, and planned to hide them somewhere. But first, he stopped at the back, and let the waitress know where he was going to be. And then after that, he moved with great speed. A small warehouse was his destination. Dust covered everything, and all that was there were many boxes of food. Probably stale. The light shed ito the place by the opening of the door scared a few rats away. But it was nothing for grown men to fear. He had let the others know where Cairoi and Sparda were, but he could not bring them here alone. He was waiting for the others to come here, Cairoi and Sparda would be safe along for a little while... (Last edited by Xeios on 01-14-06 05:39 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios ahd trailed Kira, he knew she could get there, but he didn't know if it would be safely. He stopped and saw the two collapsed, the other came over, and Kira seemed to be making conversation.
"So, Barmaid's names Kira, and Rockman's(megaman? O.o) name is Cairoi. I'm Xeios, the Alchemical Wanderer." Xeios smiled as he spoke, the warehouse was not going to be easily found, and it would not be able to be opened, not after they used their powers for defense. Xeios placed his left hand on Sparda's chest gently. The wounds began to heal, ever so slightly, and Sparda was in slightly less critical condition. "I've learned to heal to some extent with these powers. But I'm afraid these wounds are too tought for me. They need a real healer's touch." Xeios glanced oddly at the one named Jobes. That man was curious, I mean, what sort of man can change his eye from eye to silver...(whatever that means  ) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios turned to Jobes.
"No, now is not the time, we need to get him to the warehouse. He'll be safe there. I can carry his weight..." Xeios undid the straps on the armor. Freeing Sparda's body and made it so he could breath easier. "So, what's your name stranger. You sure know how to get yourself into some trouble." His voice was very scratchy and almost uncaring. He did love combat, but, trouble was something he'd rather not get into. Xeios placed his left hand on Sparda againg, and concentrated on healing once more. He tried to close the wounds again. It helped only slightly, but the wounds seemed to be closed not, just the internal problems would be there until a real healer could her there. (Last edited by Xeios on 01-15-06 03:00 AM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios looked impatient. He stared directly at Sparda.
"Good sir, by what are you called?" He realised he could walk and talk at the smae time so he lifted Sparda's arm and put it over his shoulder, just to give him some extra support. He began walking, silently, he had not one more word to say. In his right hand he lifted Sparda's armor, and carried it easily. A thought popped into his head, more specifically a question. "Why...Is this armor so light? What rank were you in that army, how high of a knight were you?" Xeios realized that he could be carrying a royal, a high class well paid knight, one who betrayed his country. 'This man will be the death of me,' he introverted. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios' eyes widened. Holy shit. This man was practically an army alone. But, then why would he allow himself to become wounded. If the five knights were together in one place, the sun wouldn't even shine on the destruction they wraught...
"Really...Then, what have you done to destroy the trust of the country? The army attacked you so visciously, why...would they do such a thing to someone they know they cannot beat. Why would they do such a stupid thing...?" Xeios was puzzled, and he noticed that the others were following. The one in the dark corner, the other one in the other dark corner, Rockman, the Barmaid, someone he hadn't seen before, Himself, and Sparda... "You got it. Yea, the name's a little strange, it was really hard to make it up at such a young age...Parents dead, orphan same old story. I really only inherited these signs, alchemical signs on my body. I've found some of the features of them, but...I cannot decipher them all...Especially the ones that would be defined as seals..." Xeios bowed his head slightly. He led them directly to the warehouse, they dare not use the main door, it was too large and loud to move easily. Instead they used a gaping hole in the back. Everything inside was dusty, horribly so, and everything that was not dusty, was rusted over. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios smirked, nothing changed in him, he was actually perfectly normal. The thing Shuyin taught him by using it against him was merely a way to conquer all mind techniques. Xeios simply focused his mind to send waves of interfernce, at the save wavelength of the mind powers Alex used, which completely negated all of them. This is not what Xeios needed to concentrate or prepare for, he was concentrating on a defense to the attack which he set forth long ago, which was finally ready to be released. A scorching flame flew from the sky, at amazing speeds. It literally doused this entire planet in a solar flame. This attack took very long to hit this planet, but it was worth it. Xeios knew exactly how long it would take to get up to the sun and back, and he planned ahead by waiting until the exact last moment before for Xeios to disable Alex's negate shield, which since it is controlled entirely by telekinisis will be perfectly disabled right now, and until Xeios stops concentrating on making his mind waves interfere with Alex's. Around Xeios was a shockingly resilient barrier of ice magic. Not only ice magic as it was seent that Shinigami was stuck partly through the shield. Shinigami was feeding the hield a supply of defensive blood and soul magic, which made it impossible to break.
The heat from this solar flare literally melted the polar ice caps in a second, burned every tree on the planet. And levelled everything to a degree of dust. The planets diameter was decreased by about 60 miles, all of the outer layer being burned up. The moon, was no more. Alex really would not be able to defend against this attack. Seeing as how the entire planet was nearly destroyed, and Xeios could only counter it to some extent because he knew the attack was coming and knew that with Shinigami, or whatever weapon would be created would surely be able to defend against this, simply becaus eit can use soul and blood magic in conjunction with ice (to protect against the complete destruction and flame of the solar flare). So, seeing as how Alex was no where near prepared to defend against this, the attack had been using a lot of Xeios' energy since many posts ago(see where he shot a light into the air) This attack would be completely legal, in all ways, and a defense by Alex would be a godmod unless he has some way for teleporting or going into another dimention which bot are illegal. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios nodded, yes, this truly would be difficult.
"There's some food here, somewhere, don't worry, all sealed, airtight, and just basic rations. might taste bad, but...better than nothing. Oh, and there's a well around back. In case someone wants to fetch some water..." Xeios turned to face Kira, that girl...how would she get along with us he thought. A bunch of murderers and someone, as...pure as she. This is cruel, she is the only one who does not belong with us. Least as far as I can see. "Barmaid, you will be safe in our care, no offense, but I don't think you could hurt a fly if you tried..." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios saw the things Jobes hid, probably much better than Jobes would assume. He also noted the presence of an upper floor window opening, and someone entering. Probably the dark character from the pub, but he was nothing to worry about, not now. Xeios' eyes scanned the area of the warehouse, and if one were to look directly into them, an alchemical sign of the "Blind Man" was glowing slightly on the iris itself. The sign was known to cause phsyical sight to wan greatly, but mental sight to improve in all aspects, along with hearing and smell. He could see things that he was not near, like a visual map in his head, but one thing it did not reveal was actual people or changing locations since they were last seen. But on this sort of mental map, he could sense the vibrations in objects, allowing him to generally know all that was present, just not defined shapes. The signs faded away...
"Yes, we must make haste. As soon as we possibly can. All of you, I have a miraculous gadget for us to use, this..." Xeios held out a small bell. "Normal hearing cannot detect these bells, but...People like our blind man, who seem to have an added sense of hearing, can easily detect them. This way, he can follow us, and know of us without any spoken words being exchanged." Xeios also knew, that if he decided to use the sign of the Blind Man more often, he could sense friend from foe. He gently lobbed a bell to everyone, and on the top of the bell a small thin string was tied. Good for hanging on the belt loops of everyone. He turned to the entrance. And began walking. The Blind man should have picked up on the sound almost instantly. In any matter, if someone were to be able to follow us with these bells, they would have probably been able to follow us by sight much more easily. Xeios brushed his hair from his face, and gently threw a smile back to the group, and with that, he disappeared outside. He stood about twenty feet from the opening, making sure the coast was clear, and waiting for the others to follow. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5103 days Last activity: 1413 days |
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| Xeios senses something afoot while he sits calmly in the most desolate of all rooms. He smilled cheerily and nodded his head to some unheard music. It would be another couple of days until Xeios became the chimaera. He was going to need to kidnap the boy soon enough. He knew that the others were coming to attack. They were afraid to use the time they had to their advantage. Xeios folded his hands on his lap and the door swung open before him. He smiled, and waited for the alarm to sound saing he was released, they would surpress him, and fun would be aplenty. |
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