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~4PR1L OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Fri, 19/01/2024 05:08 (3 Months ago) |
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He wiped off the remaining blood on his cheeks with the back of his hand. The blood has long dried itself on his skin, and the metallic smell lingered beneath his nose. No matter how long or often he bask under the lost lives of these creatures, he still couldn't get used to the nauseating smell of blood. With his head slightly dizzy, Ayran observed his surroundings with vigilance. His grip on his pairs of blood stained scimitars was forever tight. In the corner of his eye, he could see the big group of bigshots. The group included the merciless first place, as well as many other remarkable individuals. Getting along with them would definitely proof to be a positive for him. [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Fri, 19/01/2024 05:02 (3 Months ago) |
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Shieta held back the urge to vomit as she tried to adjust her body to her new surroundings. It looked... Like a ordinary village? Just like the typical beginning villages you'd see in those typical RPG's, that was exactly life sized version of those. Harmless.and innocent. Shieta frowned. Something didn't feel right, or was she just paranoid? [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Fri, 12/01/2024 02:32 (3 Months ago) |
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Chills went up his spine. Ayran wasn't a particularly brave person, but when it comes to perseverance he was second to none. But that wasn't the point here, even if he wasn't the bravest person, he at least had some guts. But at that moment, his legs almost went soft! Ayran gritted his teeths, and clenched [Seraph's Wings] in his hands tighter. He turned his gaze away from the duo and instead looked towards the pack of wolves that was meters away from him. Now was not the time to dilly dally! Counting down in his head, Ayran lunged at the pack of wolves. He knew he couldn't take them all at once with his current ability, but he never said he was going too anyways! Skillfully twisting the dual scimitars in his hands, Ayran's movements flowed gracefully like water, but his swipes were deadly. With a few moves, already a pile of wolf corpse lay beneath his foot. While fighting the pack of wolves, a sudden notification sounded in the corner of his eye. It was his system. [You have unlocked the [PLAYER STORE]!] [Congratulations, you are the Fortieth person to unlock the store!] "Tsk.. I was higher up in ranking than I thought i'd be." Ayran tsked, his movements didn't stop. He carried the wolves aggro, and brought it into a more popular area with more players. Now, the overwhelming amount of wolves are surrounded by an overwhelming amount of humans! With a plan in mind, Ayran started to use more extravagant moves. "I may not be great, but at least I have a pretty face heh.." [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Mon, 08/01/2024 20:29 (3 Months ago) |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Fri, 05/01/2024 23:41 (3 Months ago) |
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Laying her aching back against the grounds, Shieta summoned her status window. Before she could even comprehend and store all the information, a sudden splash of cold... metallic liquid sprayed towards the corner of her lips. As long as she stick her tongue out, she would be able to taste it. Not that she'd even dare to. Oh she could smell it. It was blood. Shieta pursed her lips, exerted her strength, and pushed the Missy away from her, and getting up from the ground. Her eyes became chilled, as she looked towards the man fighting against the pack of wolves. Man? No it was more like a butcher on his daily hunt. "How.. How is he so used to this?" Shieta mumbled, unsure whether if she should be horrified or amazed. [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Thu, 04/01/2024 01:55 (3 Months ago) |
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He had better stats than he originally thought. But other than that, there was no other thing that caught his eye.. except his inherent skill. Before Ayran thought that it was strange why he the dual scimitars felt so natural in his hands. But it seems like his skill explains everything. But there was one worry though. If the weapon breaks before he gets a new one, isn't he practically doomed? [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Thu, 04/01/2024 01:43 (3 Months ago) |
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Shieta sighs, and just decides to give. It wasn't worth the effort. Surely.. the quirky women would notice her soon.. right? But something tells Shieta... it was just the beginning. A shiver ran up her spine. Shaking her head, Shieta puts herself in a more comfortable position and glances at the die that was just calmly floating above her hand. Thank goodness her dice didn't have a sudden outburst like others. Without further ado, she rolls the dice. [drrr.. drrr...] It glows brightly for a moment, before a rugged-covered book appears in her hand. [Witch's Syllabus (C)] The book opened automatically, as if it was trying to show off it's content. Mysterious letters floated out of its fluttering pages that Shieta has never seen before. It was something that seemed unfathomable to ordinary human beings, but now, it was available, just for her. WIthout wasting even a moment, Shieta checked for the item description. [The Witch's Syllabus! Something even the highest of witch's and wizard's started out from! Containing all of the basics that every newbie magician should know, and even some blank pages at the back for your own use to practice your own spells! Covering all of the basics of all subjects such as: Enchantments, Curses, Blessings, Potions, Elementals, Illusions, to just general spells! C'mon! It's a buy one get one free, effects are guaranteed!] "Plap!" Shieta closed the book. Wasn't this too cheap from the system?! She should've known from her previous streak of bad luck, that there was no way something good was going to come out from her dice! She bets all of the money went into the presentation than the actual effects of the spells! Gritting her teeth, Shieta resisted the urge to smash the book onto the ground with her bare fist. No. She must calm down. Yes. Be as cold as ice. Keep your emotions indoor. All locked up. The Key? Gone. After hypnotizing herself that everything would be alright, Shieta is already emotionally exhausted to even check her stats. [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 17:24 (3 Months ago) |
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But clearly, Ayran has no perception about working with such weapon. Especially with such familiarity. The closest thing he welded to a weapon would be his set of kitchen knife or perhaps a butcher knife he would use to steal from his local butcher when they weren't looking. But never these dual set of scimitars. He shook his head, why was he analyzing so deep into this? It should be a good thing that it felt natural to his hands. Ayran let out a tired laugh, and gaze high at the beautifully clear blue sky hazy down at them emotionlessly. It has never felt so easy to get lost under the blanket of blue, nor did it ever made them feel so small. "To be so beautiful.. yet so cruel." His whisper gets lost in the wind instantly amongst the cries of others. Alas now it was not the time to get melancholic, Ayran scolded himself and patted his face. With a firm look he calmly summoned his status window. "[Status Window]" [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 01:56 (3 Months ago) |
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If you get a trashy weapon in the beginning, its no ones fault except your own sh*tty luck. Ayran sighs and shook his head. [Roll Dice] [Drrr.. drrrr] The 100-sided dice rolled in the air magically as if a mysterious force just rolled it. Soon the dice rolled faster and faster before a slight golden glow started to appear. The glow soon overpowered the dice and an object soon appeared in Ayran's hand. [Seraph's Wings (Broken) (?)] Ayran looked for the item description. [Previously one of Seraph's stationed weapon hidden away in it's arsonal until it became broken and lost it's favorability in Seraph's eyes. It is called Seraph's Wings for being a dual set of scimitars with a beautiful angel wing-like design on it's blade. As it is broken, the holy energy it gives off is immensely debuffed. Except for it being slightly bit more fatal to demonic species. It's just a regular dual scimitar except for it's beautiful design.] ...Did he just use up his entire life savings of luck? [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 01:11 (3 Months ago) |
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"...umph! Cough!" Shieta choked on air as she tumbled along with another.. slightly? Just slightly taller human being? What in the world was happening today? Was her luck on cooldown? [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 00:59 (3 Months ago) |
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Shieta didn't exactly like being ignored despite being quite used to it back at that place. But this isn't that place. It was the infamous tower that came to being one mysterious day. From then on, people from all over the world started disappearing into the tower as 'players'. Now Shieta was one of those players. In front of her was a small but definitely a unique group of people. Especially their attitude to those angels... Where in the world do they get all of their energy that they can even talk shit even when their life is on the line.. Shieta sighs. Her small body comes with the fact that her social battery was about as much as her about-to-be nonexistence. [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Tue, 02/01/2024 20:19 (3 Months ago) |
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Oh to be free... Was truly a struggle. Shaking his head, he turned his gaze to above him, where an angel introduced himself to be.. what again? Right. Gabriel. How original. Shaking his head (again) to get all those intrusive out of his head, he focused himself back to the current matter at hand. He can't die early, he was still young and beautiful after all! [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Tue, 02/01/2024 03:40 (3 Months ago) |
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Well, aside from people dying, there are apparently angels now? Filled with momentary confusion, Shieta dusted off her pants, and decided to hide first. Her physical are clearly not top-tier if it weren't obvious enough. Plus, if anyone knew she has the ability to heal, she would clearly be targeted. Shaking her head, she went about cautiously, trying not to draw the attention of the totally kind angels above them, floating about menacingly. Shieta hunched her back, and slowly moved herself away from the chaotic crowd. Her gaze moved all around, anywhere but infront of her. Thus accidently she bumped into a women, that seems to be part of a group..? "..Sorry." [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Sun, 31/12/2023 00:29 (3 Months ago) |
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New Art Examples are added! [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Sun, 24/12/2023 18:19 (4 Months ago) |
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-Name- Ayran Herpich -Age- 26 -Gender- Male | He - Him -Sexuality- Demi -Appearance- Ayran has curly low saturated messy golden hair that is swept to one side, and golden eyes with pale skin. With a height of 5'9, he have a well-built stature. A slender figure, that has lean muscles hidden beneath his loose outfit. Ayran tries to wear comfortable clothing when he can. Like, but not limited to, a knitted turtleneck, blouse, and windbreaker. Paired with some black jeans, and white boots that are somehow completely white, without a single stain. Very often, he carries multiple pairs of black gloves in his messenger bag. -Personality- Sly | Cunning | Extremely Intelligent | Great but not perfect memory | Mischievous | Wolf in a sheep's clothing | Coy | Kind | Generous | Tactless 50% | Stubborn | Grumpy | Unlucky Debuff 500% | Indulgent | Ayran is extremely cunning and knows when to bargain and when to surrender, but that doesn't mean he isn't stubborn. When he really wants something, he will keep fighting till he gets it. Sly as a fox, yet kind and grumpy as a cat. It is often seen he has a soft spot for children, and often buys candy for them. Though on some situations, he can be quite tactless and oblivious to what is going on. But it is the truth, that Ayran wholeheartedly is a kind person. -Backstory- Born as the son of a courtesan from a brothel. [Stats] | STR - 9 | CHR - 9 | DEX - 7 | INT - 6 | LCK - 5 | -Inherent Skill- [Weapon Mastery] [A-] Ayran can make everything into a weapon, like a branch could become the best spear in the whole world, but maybe after that single throw, the branch will turn into dust. Ayran can use anything as a weapon to his liking, but the more fragile the object is, the less time he gets to use it before it turns to dust. [Warning: The weaker the material, the weaker the durability before it shatters] After all, even the strongest blade can get dull when it is handled by a master. Ofcourse, how he uses this power depends on him. -Other- Show
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-Name- Shieta RaVil -Age- 19 -Gender- Female | She - Her -Sexuality- Lesbian | Asexual -Appearance- With soft curly silver locks that doesn't past her shoulders that is usually let loose or tied into a low ponytail, Shieta is 4'9, with black eyes that has silver-ish blue iris and malnourished pale skin. But unlike her malnourished appearance, she still has her baby fat on her cheeks that refuses to go away that flush read easily when worked up much to Sheita's displeasure. She wears a either maroon or beige cardigan, with a white or black dress shirt to pair with. To complete the outfit, Sheita doesn't wear a skirt, but rather a comfortable sweatpants and some simple sneakers that is always somewhat dirty. Oh and for some reason, Shieta has really cold hands all year long. -Personality- | ISTJ-T | Logistician | Dry | Blunt | Slightly Cold to strangers | More of a follower than leader | Lactose Intolerant | Grumpy | Shy | Socially Awkward | Shieta is usually an awkward and quite person due to the fact that many people think that she is quite hard to get along with, and is extremely stubborn when she sets her mind to something. Especially when her expression is dead set on being colder than the ice age. -Backstory- Born from a previously extremely high class family, Shieta was told to be elegant, cold and restrained at all times growing up. She was perfectly fine with that. Perfectly fine with her opinion not needed. Her needs ignored until last minute. Perfectly fine with being used only as a decoration in the family. That was until their family business went bankrupt, and the delicate balance collapsed. [Stats] | STR - 8 | CHR - 6 | DEX - 10 | INT - 10 | LCK - 3 | -Inherent Skill- [Witch's Brew] [B+] Blessed, or even better, cursed by the witches of mischief; Shieta has the ability to concoct various potions with varying abilities from the system. Different effects includes: Health Regeneration, Stat Boost, Resistance, and much more. The potency of these potions depends on it's ranking. But not all effects are virtuous. Thus is the reason why it may be more of a curse rather than a blessing for others. [Some potion effect are locked due to the fact that some conditions have not been met.] Currently the highest ranking potion Shieta can make is: [B-]. Max potion she can make per day is: [5]. -Other- [Read more] |
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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 03:06 (5 Months ago) |
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"You see this restaurant has been my go-to for the past couple of weeks, but now they suddenly changed owners without me knowing.. sniff sniff" Jing Yu pouted sullenly like a wet puppy as he flipped through the menu, unaware of the piercing gaze drilling into him. Truly it was a pity, not only did it not fit his taste in terms of fashion, but isn't the atmosphere abit too ambiguous for a pair of friends like them?! [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 02:45 (5 Months ago) |
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Ain't no way.. Jing Yu cusses under his breath, clearly just found out some new information he wasn't aware of. Nowadays restaurant refurnishing barely takes a day compared to back in the days where it would take months. He didn't know that his usual go-to place suddenly ditched him and completely swapped genres. What was even more unfortunate was that this was the only restaurant near walking distance! Jing Yu's shoulder slumped, but he still politely smiled at the hostess as she walked them to their seat. He inwardly grimaced at the over-doing of it all. It was trying to look elegant, but if anything, it felt like counterfeit goods to the real deal. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 01:53 (5 Months ago) |
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Some questions almost escaped his lips, but Jing Yu kept it in. He flashed a cheeky smile and a credit card as he opened the restaurant door. "Yeppp! Since I am the one inviting you this time, and I'm feelin generous~" [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 01:30 (5 Months ago) |
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Jing Yu narrowed his eyes in suspicion for a moment, before motioned her over, and tsking. "As if I could do that on an empty stomach!" He tilted his head to the restaurant infront of them, grinning. "Wanna catch a bite with me?" Whatever business Mawer have could wait, afterall, the night is still young! [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 18/11/2023 20:40 (5 Months ago) |
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While on the other hand, the little ones are probably getting an earful from Narcisse from causing whatever trouble they made up. Jing Yu chuckled, this reminded him of the good old times, when he was just a intern like them with barely any experience on his belt except brute recklessness that he and Mawer shared. This not only caused both Narcisse (who was much more hot-headed back then) and the higher ups headaches, but also gave Jing Yu quite a reputation. Of course that was just the past now. Now. He is a experienced detective whom has solved multitude of cases, and has connections all over the industry. Despite his youthful and sunny personality, he is quite reliable in times of need. (at least he thinks so.) Now looking at the time, he should still make it to the nearest restaurant for dinner Jing yu mused. A bright brain can't work without food in the stomach afterall! It wasn't long before he saw the colorful sign of the restaurant in front of him. But in the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar presence. "Yoo Old Mawer! Over here!" Jing Yu's voice echo'ed across the neighborhood, passerbys looked at him as if he were crazy, but he paid no mind. Afterall, the only person he cared about was right infront of his eyes. His partner in crime, Narcisse would sometimes dub then. And he agreed. [Read more] |
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