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Post by Abacus on Sept 25, 2013 13:05:17 GMT -5
Abacus' heels clicked on the stone floor in a furious pace, papers flapping in his hands as he's flipping through them. Clearly he underestimated and didn't do his research properly about his target, and it costed him dearly. Fifteen million zeny roughly abouts and that made him furious to no end. 'O....O.....Obeaune...... Odium of Thanatos.... Ogretooth..... Orc.... Ah~ excellent' thinking to himself as he scanned the Prontera library shelves.
Orc Warrior, out of 98 Orc Trophies, he only caught one to study and then sell on the market place. Granted he had never gone hunting for them before, but still! The odds were terrible, atrocious even! Obviously one of their behaviors prevented in their willingness to tamed and captured. Such as the poring family engorging themselves on too many items can sometime elude their capture.
With a sigh Abacus slides the book off of the shelf, entitled 'The Orc Tribes' by Khaos Hamaran, into his arms. The telekinetic feed from the guild line buzzing through his mind. He walks out towards the librarian to check out his prize and idlely rubs the small blue gemstone pendent that made the communication possible. After flashing his pass at the small stout lady who was running the desk this day to check out his prize, he makes his way outside into the bright sunlight.
Shielding his venomous bright green eyes to let them adjust with his hand as the other rummages around in his pouch for a butterfly wing. His fellow guild mates mentioning about being at the Payon Inn that the guild likes to frequent at. Perhaps ones of them could shine some insight about his plight. Crumbling the wing over himself he gets whisked away to the pine forests of Payon.
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Post by Mishaela on Sept 26, 2013 0:20:58 GMT -5
Payon. The temperature was vastly different here, than both Morroc, where she was born, and Rachel, where she and her old guild frequented. She found herself in a new guild, with new people, since her old guild disbanded and everyone went their separate ways. Only recently had she bumped into one of her former guildmates, Jinya Kazunari, on a ship in Alberta. Everyone else, she had not seen, not even her girlfriend, Simurgh. She felt extremely betrayed by her sudden disappearance, and it has caused her to be a bit bitter, cynical, and sarcastic.
That is why she was surprised this new guild took her in. She had been staying in Payon, when she ran into a Gunslinger in the resturaunt. They talked for a while and eventually he invited her to join the guild.
Tonight she was feeling extremely lonely, and could not sleep, so she made her way downstairs, into the resturaunt area. Her warm violet eyes scanned about. It was late so there were very few patrons. The waitress didnt seem to mind. In fact, it was probably nice that she was able to take a break.
Mishaela walked over to the window and peered out into the village. Of course it was quiet, empty, and dark, aside from a few torches flickering, and the light of the moon high in the sky. Her mind quckly drifted to some of her old guildmates. First was her old boss, Tinks. She did not interact with him as much as she wanted to, he was with Simurgh more often than not, since those two were best friends. Then there was Jinya. He was a very quiet person, however he was always willing to keep the attention of mobs during group hunts, and protected the guild with his life. Then there was Goat. He was a bit arrogant, complained alot, but he wasnt all that bad. He was the heavy artilllery of the guild, chucking bombs all over.
And then, there was Simurgh. The moment Mishaela began thinking about her, a tear streamed down her face and she opened a locket around her neck. Simurgh was very hard working, and it rubbed off a bit on Mishaela. Nowadays she helps people whenever she can, and refuses to take handouts, unless people persist, much like Simurgh.
"Sim. I know you're out there somewhere, and when I do find you, and see that you are alright, I am going to hug you, and then I am going to pummel you for ditching me like you did." She looked around, making sure nobody was wathcing, before kissing the locket and closing it, tucking it back away.
"Now, I have a new guild." She said to herself, out loud. "I know they wont be like TBG was, of course, but I hope I can fit in." She sighed a bit. She had spoken to some of the members briefly, but she decided she would make more of an effort to get to know them, especially Abacus, the leader. He seemed very nice, a bit pet-obsessed, but nice. Maybe the next time she saw him she would try to strike up a conversation with him.
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Post by Nealson C on Sept 26, 2013 9:37:47 GMT -5
It was still early morning in Payon. The rays of the sun peeking through the boughs of the pine forest. It was under one of these trees that Nealson sat. Passed out from his drinking the night before. He leaned back, eyes still closed, against the tree near Payons south gate.
Nealson had a problem, well he had many problems, but drinking was a big one. If anyone were to ever ask about it, he always gave the same answer. "Everyone has their demons, this is how I deal with mine." When he was not drunk he can seem a bit distant, but is a friendly person when you get to know him. A few members of the new Guild he had joined made efforts to befriend him, but even they would probably say he was still holding something back.
As he lay there basking in the morning sun, he began to think of his new Guildmates. Everyone he had met seemed friendly, and helpful. Although he tended to come off as a loner, it wasn't always this way. Memories from his past in the Gunslinger guild started to form, and he quickly pushed those aside. He didn't have any problems with anyone he had met in this new guild, except for the Priest he had met the other night while drunk. It didn't really matter though, Nealson thought all Priests were kind of annoying. A small smile crosses his lips at this thought.
Behind him he could hear the town start coming to life. For as small as this town was it did get crowded, he thought to himself. He new he should get up too, but that would mean he would have to deal with this hangover. So he decides to lounge under the tree for now, maybe someone from the guild will pass by and get him going.
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Post by xenith on Sept 26, 2013 20:12:08 GMT -5
A lone scholar on a journey that seemed to have gone on forever, traveling between distant lands looking find the absolutes of this world. Rin always had a kind of "emotionless" look to himself, always looking as if he was drained or constant fight with his inner self, i mean who wouldn't be if you all you seek is something which may not exist, though he kept on wondering going to different towns and talking to all sorts of people inquiring about the surrounding area. His exhaustion starts to show as he longs for answers and finding only bits and pieces, and not having any type of companion starts effect his psyche. Rin was always the closeted type, never really opening up to anyone, only telling them what they need know and usually no more, quiet as he was his eyes always had a sort of fire whenever he engaged with anyone in talks about the many questions of life.
After stopping through Geffen for more scholar training, he takes a trip to Payon in hopes that maybe he had overlooked the caves there, he remembers how relaxing the city was and how the surroundings just took all his anxieties away. He stops by the cliffs and just gazes onward towards the beautiful forests of Payon, lulling him to sleep.
Hours later he awakes and decides to check out the inn, though quite the scholar he is he never fails to be quite the charmer for it is his only means of survival with little resources. He gets a room for the night and finally relaxes for once in awhile, still new to the guild he hasn't really made any friends yet and remains to himself for now.
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Post by Nealson C on Sept 27, 2013 21:12:31 GMT -5
The shots ring out. His vision goes black as he slowly falls to the ground. His warmth seeps from his body. A gunfight gone wrong. A flash of light and his body vanishes before the eyes of his shooter and Abacus. Has Odin called this one home? Is Nealson really gone?
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Post by Scarlet on Sept 28, 2013 9:27:09 GMT -5
(I could make 1 for each Scarlet member -9-, but I will only show the ones that made an Impact)
Scarlet_Spell joined this guild as a sage since he found that alone he would never achieve his goals. From there on his guild mates gave him ... lets say more energy and will to keep on going in his journey to gather all the knowledge one can have in one lifetime. He was quite shy and quiet at first, never talked much, that is until he become familiar with the rest of guild and become more open, friendly and talkative.
_Spell one day decided to visit Payon as he heard that a mysterious item was being keep somewhere there, he looked North and south, East and West but to no avail, nightfall quickly came upon the city, he found himself in need of aroom to spend the night, a small in in the southwest of the city seemed to be his only choice, upon arriving he was wamrly welcomed by the lady running the Inn, her prices seemed reasonable so he paid for his room, and went to rest so he could double check Payon once again for that mysterious item.
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Post by Scarlet on Sept 28, 2013 9:43:33 GMT -5
Scarlet_Punishment left home in search of his brother _Spell, different from all his brothers _Punishment was physically weaker, and therefore had more difficulties getting things done if they required physical strength put into it. He ventured the world as a priest looking for his brother and praying for his safety and the safety of his family. One day in Payon he meet this man who had heard of his brother and had also invited him to join his guild, _Punishment accepted the offer so he could finally meet his brother. Fate was cruel though, _Spell were always out in the field and in different cities, _Punishment was too week to venture himself into those journeys, so he decided to become stronger, he went to the Valkyries in Valhalla and plead to be reborn, they saw the his pure heart and granted his wish, and he was reborn into a High Priest.
_Punishment heard that his brother seemed to have found a fondness to the Inn in Payon, so he travelled to the city in the forest. Once arriving there he made his way to the Inn, where he saw some familiar faces, Abacus the Guild leader and Nealson one of his guild mates, he decided to join them to talk the day away. Once night fall, _Punishment made his way to the entrance where he requested a room, the lady in the front very welcoming gave him a room key and told him the way to his room. For the First time since his brother left home _Punishment finally meet him, and every now and then, when his brother returns to the inn he welcomes him and asks about his adventures through Midgard.
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Post by Scarlet on Sept 28, 2013 10:03:43 GMT -5
A third member of the Scarlet family shown himself at the Inn, the mysterious character seem to have business with an old friend. He called him self Scarlet_Shooter, claimed to be a Bounty Hunter who was in search of Nealson who seemed to have a big bounty over his head. They knew each other before that meeting in the Inn, friends? Perhaps, but _Shooter came not only for the Bounty but for revenge, as one day Nealson and him had a duel in Prontera, he claim to have beaten Nealson, and was arrested by the guard of Prontera for the damage made while Nealson fled unnoticed.
One day he barged into the Payon inn and requested to talk with his old 'friend' Nealson. Once he appeared, _Shooter started accusing him for his misfortune back in Prontera, and was mocked by Nealson for this, he then explained there was more, he was after Nealson Bounty, once again mocked as he revealed no Bounty Hunter has ever been able to capture him. _Shooter then asked Nealson for a duel, which he accepted with no hesitation. I Morroc they meet, Abacus as the referee of the duel, silence for a while, as Abacus started the count down his blood started to rush, and memories from his fight in the past started to come back, once he heard Abacus announce the beginning of the duel _Shooter draw his pistols as fast as Nealson and a shower of bullets were shot. A few minutes later _Shooter was there, standing, bleeding from Nealson bullets, while Nealson had fall.
He remember returning to the Inn, with no signal of Nealson, with his bounty now lost and no trace of Nealson he few asleep from the tiresome duel. The last thing he remembers form that nigh in Payon was what Abacus and his henchmen did to him ... before leaving for good he made sure they knew, he would be back ... for VENGEANCE.
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Post by Abacus on Sept 28, 2013 17:35:37 GMT -5
His skin tingled and hair stood on end when ever he teleported, Abacus shook the sensations off and took a good whiff of the of the crisp air.Glancing around he spoted Neal by the tree, still looking rough from the other night. Walking over to him, Abacus gently nudges him. "Nealson... Hey Nealson wake up." The poor guy has been drinking himself into a stupor since he employed him for mercenary work. But ever since he lost Rudin he needed another Slinger for escort work. From roughly glancing over him he still had some bandages, which ment wounds that need still needed mending. "Come on... Gotta get Punishment to look at you."
Abacus smiled to himself about that thought of that, he was growing rather fond of the Scarlet family. Even the young gunslinger proved to be fun, poor poor subject 028... He still needed to finish his notes about the experiment.
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Post by Nealson C on Sept 29, 2013 23:38:09 GMT -5
His wounds where healing nicely now. He had a bit of help leaving ----------, but now he was resting nicely in one of his many safe houses. He didn't like being in ---------, but knew it was for the best. He had to figure out a battle plan and soon, he was still unsure of how long he had, or who he could trust. For now he would keep his thoughts and Ideas to himself and -----------. He would plan to stay in this safe house a few more days before moving to a new one somewhere else.
A few members of --------- checked in on him from time to time. Bringing him supplies and tending his wounds. Even after being exiled from Einbrach and the Gunslingers guild, they would always be there for him. All of them left the guild after he did, and took up other professions. It would be an understatement to say Nealson had eyes and ears everywhere. He has his sources and resources enough to stay "Off the grid" for years. It was part of his job. Nealson loved his job.
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