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Sakura

Sakura tuned out most of Lithia’s childish jibber-jabber; Lithia was rehearsing a childish song, as she escorted Sakura to Antonius. “YOU’RE GOING TO LOVE IT WITH US; WE SING SONGS; WE LAUGH AS WE PLAY WITH OUR VAMPIRE FRIENDS!” Antonius heard all of this “Lithia, go heal Haegar; Vyras simply cauterised the wound shut; he could go into shock if he’s not careful. Lithia nodded, and picked out a wand from her pack and left to see to Haegar. Lithia wasn’t the best healer either; but she knew one healing spell; and that was good enough.

Antonius stared off into the distance. “Poor Lithia ; watching her parents and siblings boiled alive in the blood of resistance fighters by order of the Lexius Gern really messed her up I wish there was something we could do,” The crunching of stone caught Antonius’ Attention. He turned around. Coming down the stairs was a blue-skinned vampire with red eyes and grey hair, he monstrously muscular. He was shirtless and larger than a carriage. He carried a two-handed war-hammer in one hand. As soon as he got down the stairs, he screeched and started charging at Sakura with blinding speed. Antonius recognized it as a Clan Gern Breaker.

"Not good, missie be on your guard! It's probably here to prove i's loyalty to Lexius." Antonius warned. Seeing a torch on a sconce, Antonius picked it up, and joined Sakura in the defense of the other prisoners.

“Blood-sacks ready for some good ol’ fashioned torture? Once I break you on the wheel, Pretty girl, I will break that old man, and that pretty half-elf! Hopefully Lexius will promote me afterwards!” He raised his hammer into the air and got ready to strike. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

07-Oct-2019 20:50:23 - Last edited on 08-Oct-2019 19:51:24 by Pink 4 Twink

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Azi: The Clan Gern Breaker is monstrosly tough, your tanto won’t do much to him, his thick muscles, and regenerative abilities mean only an enchanted blade with fire will do any meaningful damage You’re Masakari on the the other hand has been enchanted temporarilly by another prisoner. Breakers, like all vampires are weak to fire, but even more so than a regular Clan Gern Vampire, since Breakers come from a lesser clan, they aren’t even considered full vampires since their blue skin gives them away.

I will be rping as the Breaker for 2 posts

-He is unkillable until after those two posts, but he can be wounded. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

07-Oct-2019 20:52:02

George Rozas

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Hadrian expected vitriol and arrogance from vampires. He expected cowardice, cruelty, blood-craze and merciless slaughter. He'd seen it, he'd heard of it, it was near par for the course when it came to the monsters.

But even so, the raw hatred the vampire before him spew in response caught him by surprise. Her eyes burned with rage, each word practically spat at him as what anger they held was kept from fully being unleashed - was it his insinuation that he would cleave his way out of this hellhouse? No, that didn't seem right... Her second sentence, though, drew him back into what was said.

" Centuries dead- That can't be- " He muttered, cutting himself off as he glared at the vampire - readying himself to call her out for such drivel and lies. Only... He stopped, everything that he had seen coming to him at once. So many people enslaved, the numerous vampires, a flicker of familiarity to the figure before him. But one thing stood out more than the others - the cold pain in his chest, the cruel eyes that watched him breathe his last, the world going dark as his body collapsed into a backdrop of snow...

His empty hand rose to his chest, gripping his shirt where he knew the scar lay underneath.

He... Had died that day, hadn't he? How long... How long had it been? Truly, had it been centuries...?

Hadrian's expression shifted repeatedly in a few seconds, his emotions flickering - the look of realization, horror, grief, pain, anger... But unable to settle. His eyes, having slipped from his opponent for a moment as he tried to take in what he was starting to realize, flickered back to her sharply - his mouth opening to ask something else - but he stopped himself once it was clear they were no longer alone in this hall.

Numerous vampires dressed in finery had emerged from multiple directions, many of them dragging chained and nearly nude people - haggard, scarred people with looks of suffering in their eyes. Slaves. The knight could not help but take in the I am Inferi.

07-Oct-2019 21:47:40

George Rozas

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sights of them, vampire and slave alike - as the former let out cheers, hisses and taunts as they stayed back from the fighters. Others were even held back from jumping in.

It felt... Sick. Suddenly his fight with this girl had become a spectacle to monsters, and with his conflict of emotions raging this new situation only served to boil his blood further. Or, as may be more apt, deepen the chill of his anger. Frost licked at the handle of his sword, ever so gradually spreading out from where his skin held the weapon - and the ground beneath his feet began to emit the same sensation. Just a little, just enough for a perceptive person to see - for now.

The glow of Hadrian's eyes intensified as he came at Lia once again, their battlefield had been shrunk with the makeshift wall of onlookers blocking the halls, thus he would close their gap and attempt to stop her from simply slipping past him again. His sword swings becoming shorter and more rapid compared to his heavier swings from before. It was not vampiric speed, but he struck with skill and that new brutal strength to clash with the girl.

" How long? " He breathed, voice low enough that through the noise of the crowd and the possible crashing of metal on metal only one person would hear what he was saying - his opponent, Lia. He sounded so much different from when he spoke before, his tone almost desperate and laced with anguish. " How long has Sudovia suffered in this hell? " I am Inferi.

07-Oct-2019 21:47:46

Azi Demonica

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Sakura

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2rk8vbIVFE

A single but hulking Vampire charged into the scene, two-handed war hammer (a poleaxe?) brandished. Antonius described the Breaker’s behaviour even though it was already portrayed. Sakura remained blank, but what her face did not show, her actions would soon depict.

Vampires were weak to fire, something Sakura never knew. A prisoner temporarily enchanted her axe, whatever power it was, Sakura never knew. She had become so accustomed her masakari's ominous nature she had not noticed any changes as of thus far.

Sakura placed the butt of her masakari on the floor, stared at it, then spun the blade so that the axe revolved like a top. The shaft had been placed so perfectly vertically that it remained upright, testament to her mastery of balance, precision, and the nature of such a broad axe.

She pointed at the Breaker as she let off a muffled, distorted exhale, "Shishoufuchi." Masakari gripped, she approached her charging foe.

The Breaker’s war hammer was raised one-handed as he charged, readied for his attack. Sakura noticed. On the last moment, she raised her axe up in front of herself. She angled the blade so that as the Vampire’s war hammer came down, her axe blade slid up his shaft and into his fingers while she rolled her shoulders to the left (if the Vampire was left-handed, she would evade to the right). In this instance, she had swung her axe to the opposite direction, aimed at the Vampire’s other hand, but also used the momentum to deliver a spin kick across the Vampire’s jaw. As she spun around for her raised foot to return to the floor, revolution finished, she swung her masakari low across the path of his legs...

07-Oct-2019 22:13:21

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Annie

6 spilled jugs of blood… Small victories matter, yes? That path of thought was what was going through Vyras’ mind as he watched the kind half-elf girl knock over the jugs of blood. What were those jugs of blood for? Bloodwine, Vyras decided, but at the moment, Annie’s training would have to wait. “Don’t just stand, there, Missie, help the crazy masked lady out, or our fucking heads will adorn spikes throughout the castle!”

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Annie.

Sakura could probably use some help. The Clan Gern Breaker can take one of you pretty easily, but not two of you

•You may not outright kill it in you first post, but you can wound it little by little.

•I will be rping as the Breaker, so yeah. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

08-Oct-2019 01:31:11

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Annie was so glad she was she was able to knock the 6 jugs of blood. Then she heard Vyras told her that crazy masked lady out or they are all going to die and she get recaptured. She replied,”Yes sir.” So she ran to help the crazy masked lady out and thats when she saw The Clan Gern Breaker. She shot arrows with her fire power at the monster injuring the monster’s arm and burned its body.

After that attack she shot rocks, vines and lighting at the monster injuring it with every attack. She was ready to keep fight if needed to. She wanted to have Avenged on them so she will kill all of them. -Dances-

08-Oct-2019 18:48:40

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Vyras

Vyras didn’t know what to expect from Hadrian, his unique state of being meant that anything was possible. It was a brutal lesson that Vyras learned and relearned over and over beacuse he never stopped trying to pull it off: No matter how powerful you are, you can’t save them all. Instead, Vyras focused on what he could save. Lithia had freed 50 prisoners fairly quickly. Using his staff to balance and hobble his way, Vyras walked down the chamber again, and began checking on the injuries and the health of the escaped prisoners.

Vyras’ back was killing him. He wished he were in his 20’s again, back when he was a novice necromancer, yes, but also back when he could climb buildings with ease, move faster, kill without throwing out his back, and fall without dislocating his hips. Vyras could make out Antonius, Annie, and Sakura moving about with ease, and it made him, well, jealous. He was no longer that spry 20 year old who escorted Svairdian scouts through the forest, back when Svairdians still reconnoitered into Sudovia.

It had been too long since news from Lethornia came through Sudovia. Last he heard, Svairdia and Lethornia went to war over a pretty girl. A story as old as time. Vyras chuckled to himself.. No sooner had Vyras, tired from all this walking, sat down, he needed to stand back up, for a Vixnar Vampire had come into view and charged Sakura, and Annie. Annoyed, Vyras grabbed hold of his staff and used its weight to pull himself off the ground, He drew his enchanted silver dagger, Vilsind to join Annie and Sakura in defending the prisoners

“Stupid Vampire! Can’t you let an old man rest?!” Vyras let out. Annoyed that he needed to stand up again! He was going to need a back massage after this night was over.

-Annie, Sakura

Vyras’ will join you in vanquishung the Clan Gern Breaker Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

08-Oct-2019 19:59:39

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Erik

Erik waited at the stairs out of view of the vampires waiting for one of them to come into view. Zurga took the other part of the stairway. Zurga planned to crash her axe blade into the second vampire, as it ran toward Erik. In this way, two of the three would be dead in one fell swoop. Soon the Vampires came into view.

“ Gentlevamps, I hear fighting.” The easily frightened one said. This vampire, predictably took up the rear. It was easier to run in case fighting overtook them. Noticing the cowardice of this vampire, the less easily frightened vampires stopped midway down the stairs “Okay, coward, time for you to be the vanguard. We have a better chance of surviving if none of us run.”

“And if we die anyway?” the easily frightened vampire asked. No answer came for a while. Predictably the vampire tried to run, but he was blocked by the other vampire. “Cowards never last in war.” one said. The vampire gave up acquiescing to the probability that death was around the corner. Slowly and cautiously, they approached Erik and Zurga, not knowing the two were hiding behind the stairwell, with their axes drawn.

At last, the Vampires were within striking distance. Zurga was getting impatient, but withheld her battle fury.

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Azi. Now’s your chance to strike the vampires. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

08-Oct-2019 20:23:01

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How was it even possible that vampires of any sort -- immortal, all-powerful, centuries-old creatures of darkness -- could be so very stupid?

To say Vyrl felt exhausted was an understatement. In fact, saying that exhaustion was an understatement for him was in itself an understatement. And what were these fools doing? Standing around in a circle, watching the visage of a little girl duel a madman.

Don't worry about the siege machines , he might have growled. I've taken care of them. Well, that hadn't been entirely true. He'd spent the last hour or so carefully maneuvering his twenty-odd troops around the battle at the walls, unordered, he might add. Splitting his focus twenty different ways while still managing to launch hexes and elemental blasts at the undead below was far from easy, and the toll it had taken on Vyrl's ringing head was enough to make him badly want to strangle someone -- anyone. Finally, the last of his force had fallen, and if he hadn't saved the day completely on his own, well, he'd certainly given the regular defenders a bit of room to breathe.

Confident that the vampires would be able to repel the assault on the walls, he'd retreated inside to rest and restore himself, should the battle come close again. Halfway to his chambers, what did he stumble onto, but this loud, obnoxious, pointless display of violence. Honestly, why no one was striking the blood-soaked prisoner dead was a mystery to Vyrl. Why anyone thought this was a better use of their time in the middle of a siege only reinforced the notion that vampires were ultimately no different than living folk -- and equally prone to fits of maddening stupidity.

He paused for a moment to regard Lia, another spectacular display of vampiric stupidity. Turning a former Royal into an immortal vampire instead of killing her struck him as unimaginably foolish, but then, his conversion had been long after. He had no interest in the outcome of this battle -- only in seeing it end.

09-Oct-2019 03:17:26

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