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Post by aura on Jun 23, 2012 23:48:22 GMT -5
"Hmmm..." Ark pondered for a moment. "Out of all the nations I've been to, Darhvar is not on that list."
"And what exactly do you mean by what do I do?" Ark scratched his head for a moment. "I suppose I wander a lot...I don't really have a home or a purpose so I've been on the road a lot, taking in all there is around us."
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jun 23, 2012 23:58:08 GMT -5
"Few people come there," Andrew shrugs slightly, looking unconcerned as he begins eating. "We don't exactly have much to do or see, really." Jesse didn't say a word, but he gave Andrew a look that told him he thought that Andrew was stupid, because Darhvar had plenty of good things, if you were intelligent enough to see them, as far as he was concerned.
"As for what you do, he means in regards to your abilities and magic," Andrew translated, not shocked Ark hadn't understood. "Not that your being a bit of a nomad isn't interesting," He added, "Jesse just...get's to the point." Jesse didn't even nod or otherwise acknowledge he was being spoken about, he just watched Ark, waiting for his answer.
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Post by aura on Jun 24, 2012 0:17:39 GMT -5
"Ohhhh. Ah I see." Ark smirked as he chuckled slightly. "You're already scoping out the competition. I should do that too." Ark looked around quickly.
"Let's see....It would be easiest to acctually show you....Ummm...I'm not sure If I know enough about anyone here though..." Ark sighed.
"Basically I can manifest a weapon or item from a person. This...thing represents what I believe the person is. It gives me powers related to the powers they use, not to mention the weapon in general...I could attempt to draw one out from one of you guys, but like I said, I can make a much more accurate weapon once I know more about them..." Ark explained.
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 24, 2012 9:04:32 GMT -5
Iola continues to listen in on all the conversations, trying to scope out who seemed friendly enough to talk to. she looks down a moment and spots a tiny spider crawling across her table "EEEK!" she leaps from her chair and backs away from it.
Ewan glances over at her, trying to see what was going on. he gets up and walks over and looks at the spider. "Seriously? You're scared of that?" he shakes his head and squishes it with a finger "Newbies..." he sighs and walks back to his own table "Gunna' be a piece of cake..."
Iola watches him go and sticks her tongue out at him "Jerkwad..." she mutters and sits back down.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jun 24, 2012 9:51:09 GMT -5
Jesse raised a brow and Andrew flicked him before he could speak. "Jess doesn't care about the tournament at all," He stated as Jesse returned moodily to his food, muttering to himself. "He's mostly doing this because he's personally interested." Jesse looked up at the sound of Iola's shriek and Andrew grimaced in sympathy, although he didn't look up. "Don't be rude, Jess, insects are something perfectly acceptable to dislike. You don't like people, she doesn't like bugs."
Jesse just snorted at that, and Andrew turned his attention back to Ark -though he hadn't looked away from Ark at all. "My specialty lies with items, so your ability's rather intriguing," He commented, wondering how similar his 'item' would be from Jesse's. They weren't similar in personality....but their souls were essentially bound. "Of course, I won't ask you to show me now, in case we fight in the arena."
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Post by outerlimits on Jun 24, 2012 14:23:09 GMT -5
Two more figures walk into the cafeteria. One is a large Zeuterrian with white hair and fierce violet-orange eyes. Next to him is a smaller Zeuterrian, her body covered in protective clothing so as to not expose her skin to the sunlight.
"So, Barthandelus, have you made any leads on the reason behind Gigantos' condition?," she asks him.
"No, I have not Aerora.," Barthandelus replies. "It as if something in him is purposely stopping him from progressing to the next stage. What that is, I cannot tell."
"Ah. Well, in the meantime, you at least have quite the steed to ride into battle on.," Aerora jokes.
Chuckling, he responds, "I suppose you are right." Looking around at the cafeteria, he notices a few new faces. "It looks like we shall have more competition in the tournament than we had yesterday."
Aerora nods. "I know. I saw arrive last night."
"Sometimes I wonder how you manage to ever get any sleep.," Barthandelus comments as they both start grabbing some food.
"Years of practice and conditioning.," she replies with a tone of amusement.
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 24, 2012 19:47:12 GMT -5
Iola sighs and continues to eat, feeling embarassed about the spider incident.
"It's ok, everyone is scared of something." a male voice says from behind her.
she turns and looks at the one who had spoken. it was a young Zeuterrian, with a mohawk and several swords on his hips.
he sits down next to her "Me, I don't really like rats." he smiles "I'm Caradoc, I'm pretty new too. Been here a few months. I fight for my homeland Terrazeuter. How about you beautiful?"
"Iola. From Ferrin." she smiles
"How you liking it here so far?" Caradoc asks, relaxing on one of his arms.
"Oh it's good....I like it. Haven't found what I'm looking for though." Iola pouts
"Hmm? What's that?" he asks
"Someone who can train me to be a better fighter. I'm good, but I want to be great! I want to know even more martial arts than the stuff back home." Iola smiles
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Post by aura on Jun 24, 2012 21:37:52 GMT -5
Ark smiles at Jesse and Andrew. "Alright. Your power sounds interesting as well...It would be interesting to see everybody's Soul weapon, as I like to occasionally call them. I'm really glad I came here...It will give me a chance to meet new people a see how their soul will project itself with my power..." Ark pondered. He looked toward the crowd of people in the room, taking them in as a group.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jun 24, 2012 22:11:11 GMT -5
"You say that without knowing what we do," Jesse commented cooly, sounding completely uninterested and Andrew gave him a dirty look. "It's the truth."
Andrew just shook his head and after a moment, Jesse ducked his head in a gesture that wasn't quite an apology to Andrew as Andrew's disapproval washed over him. "I agree, it would be rather interesting. Though you said their accuracy is based on how well you knew them? That has to be interesting, people could lie about who they are here, and you might not get to know everyone..."
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Post by outerlimits on Jun 24, 2012 22:53:54 GMT -5
"My guess on what mine is?," Odysseus says from further down the table in regards to Ark, Jesse, and Andrew's conversation. "Probably just a worn broadsword. Rather plain, but gets the job done." At that he takes a swig of his drink to wash down some more bacon.
Aerora smirks to herself at Odysseus' comment. Turning around from getting her food, she spots Caradoc and jabs Barthandelus with her elbow. "Look out, Caradoc is here."
Barthandelus sighs. "I hope he doesn't attempt to pester me. Again. I still can't figure out why the elder's let him come here to represent Terrazeuter alone when I had to spend three years searching for a Shiva to take with me."
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 25, 2012 6:27:01 GMT -5
"Buddy, from what I've seen of him, it's probably because they were sick of him flirting with all your women." Ewan says to Barthandelus as he comes up to get more food "The guy's been hitting on ever girl he sees. It's sort of impressive, and you two know I don't say that often."
"Martial arts huh? Hey, I might know a guy who can help." Caradoc says
"Really? Well, I mix magic with mine...." Iola smiles
"Not a problem! I mean...he doesn't use it but hey who says you need one person right? Let's see....Ooo! Sweet he's here! YO' BARTHY!!! Over here!" he calls and waves to Barthandelus.
Ewan smirks "Lucky you.
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Post by outerlimits on Jun 25, 2012 10:31:57 GMT -5
"Great.," Barthandelus says with much unamusement. "What is it Caradoc?," he yells over to him.
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Post by Dynamax on Jun 25, 2012 11:17:18 GMT -5
"Must you people be so loud?" Tira says.
"This is a public area Tira. If you do not like it slink to your room." Sevak says.
"Shut up freak, I don't want to hear you speak." Tira snaps.
Suddenly the doors open and Tai Long and his group enter. He walks in first, as if to protect the Emperor before looking around.
"You just going to stand there kid?" Barbados asks.
"Now now Barbados, you're getting too rude." A blonde man says, getting up from his seat and turning around. "You're representing Geos Grande, please try to be more civil. Especially when addressing the foster son of the man who delivered one of your greatest defeats and your only quarter final loss."
"Wait, this kid's Feldram's...?" Barbados suddenly laughs. "Never got to pay him back for that. You'll do just fine when it's time."
Tai Long wasn't phased.
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Post by aura on Jun 25, 2012 14:32:11 GMT -5
Ark smirked as he thought a moment. He spoke to Odysseus farther down the table.
"You don't have any special skills, or interesting abilities?...Hmm...I probably would just end up being your weapon of choice, although I have seen some more ineresting powers from people who have no talent in magic...Well we will just have to find out then!" Ark spoke cheerfully to the arena veteran.
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 25, 2012 17:21:58 GMT -5
"C'Mere!" Caradoc grins "He's a bit of a grump, but good once ya' get to know him." he says to Iola.
Cerberus walks in after Tai Long and looks over the competition. "Hmph. This is it? I sure hope looks are decieving. I can only see a few true threats." he glances at Barbados "I see you got lucky Tai Long, your new rival is hardly worth worrying about."
"Oh would you stop trying to pick fights?" Meda sighs as she brings Cael in "Honestly, act like legendary warrior you're supposed to be."
"How would you know how I'm suposed to act?" Cerberus says.
"Well certainly not like-" she stops, feeling Cael tightly grip her arm and duck behind her.
Cael's eyes were glued to Barthandelus and Aerora, and he was terrified.
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