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  1. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    Ouch. She would be lying to herself if she didn't see that one coming though, especially from macho over there. Though it was sound advice, it still hurt her pride to hear out loud. She supposed it was a wake up call she needed, she she didn't take it to heart. She was taken back by his second statement. "Relinquish!? " She repeated, chuckling between the words. "As much as I would love to 'relinquish myself to you, I'm gonna have to take a hard pass." She crossed her legs to get in position and rolled her shoulders around to ease her tension. "10 minutes is plenty of time." She rested her upward palms on each knee and closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sunk into her mind. To those who may be watching her, it took her about 3 minutes to fall into her trance. now completely motionless she would be speeding the healing process of her body by allowing energy to flow through her naturally, rather than commanding it to. It was a trick she learned from her father.
  2. 1ionFang

    The Noobie (closed)

    She twiddled her thumbs as they wrapped the tea cup on the counter. "I...I guess...I'm not really sure..." She trailed off. What was she going to do next? Take down her father's cooperation? All by herself? She's seen what happens to people who have opposed her father in the past. The only reason she is even still alive was because she was his daughter. What happens now? She thought for a moment before looking back up at Gray. "I want to learn more about magic. More about Technomancy. I want to revolutionize technology as we know it. I just...don't know how I'm going to do that yet. Hell, I don't even know how to cast a simple spell..." She sighed as she sat back in her chair. "I've failed at escaping so many times, I guess I never thought what I would do once I ACTUALLY escaped. Wow." She chuckled coldly to herself as she pinched he bridge of her nose in irritation. "You wouldn't happen to know where I could start?"
  3. 1ionFang

    The Noobie (closed)

    She shifted uncomfortably by the mention of her families company. Of course he would recognize her, why wouldn't he? She's the heiress to a multimillion dollar corporation...or was? she took another sip of tea. "Then I guess you know what he's trying to do." She looks down at her tea cup, watching the ripples from her moderately steady hand. She took a deep, somber breath and placed her cup on the table before elaborating. "VallTec inc... multimillion dollar organization dedicated on providing magitech to it's consumers. But really, they are more focused on giving 'regular people' an edge on those with 'unnaturally augmented abilities'. In theory it sounds reasonable: give the 'normies' something that would make them feel safe if ever assaulted by a wizard, or some mess. People who don't have an affinity for magic could just use magitech to compensate." She cupped the sides of her cup with both hands and tensed her shoulders slightly as if subconsciously gaining security from it. "It would have been fine if he weren't so anti-magic oriented. He is an advocator for the laws which would force magic wielders to register their powers in Blairville's system. I mean, you seem like a smart guy. You know what usually happens when groups of people get branded...doesn't usually end well. especially when you know you're daughter practices the stuff." She sighs again. "His products create a divide between people and it has especially between me and my father. It inspires fear and a need for protection. And that's just what he supplies. Except it's not as much protection as it is straight up weaponry, not that any of this matters- I don't even know why I'm telling you this." She sits back in her chair, blowing air out before looking out the window. "This isn't my first time running away, just the first he's hit me for disobeying 'a direct order'..." She places a hand on her cheek, remembering the sting of his hand. She shook her head. "The man's a monster. At least mom was smart enough to get out- I don't blame her..." She looked back at Grey. "I'm sorry...I'm rambling. I tend to not have a filter...but I guess you know that by now..." She awkwardly chuckled, "My name is Ellena Valentine, but...my friends call me Elle. Again. I'm sorry for insulting your....choice of..uh. Wardrobe."
  4. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    I knew he would. He doesn't seem like the type to accept excuses XD
  5. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    She...couldn't believe that worked. She would be the second person to pass through the exit, though she was not certain she was safe to speak. She could still feel her ears ringing form the constant shrieking of the death chamber and she did not want to take any chances. The ringing slowly passed and as they gained distance from the chamber, and she noticed that similarly to how sounds slowly muffled to nothingness as they grew nearer to the chamber, she could begin to hear the sounds of ambience. She never thought she would have never thought that the sounds of distant chitons and vague echoes would be so comforting. And yet another miracle at the end of the tunnel, a light and from it the vast emptiness of the broken plains. They made it...out of the caverns...but still a relief no doubt. She slowly flopped to her knees, panting into the sky. A few chuckles slipped from her lips as she mentally pat herself on the back for, well, not dying. One more deep breath, and she looks back at her companions, ensuring all made it out unscathed. The other side of the Furthest Point. She couldn't even make it this far, and though she could not see Agony's face, his appearance looked barely fatigued. How could he be so strong? Does he really need them to be here? She shook her head, bringing herself back to better thoughts. She was safe, they were safe, everyone was safe...relatively anyway. They still had quite a ways to go before they reached the village, but from the looks of things so far, they have gotten through the thick of it, and she'd rather not think about how things could get worse. Back on her feet, she took a good look around. Nothing in site. Though there was moonlight, it was still very difficult to see. She could see the Furthest Point behind them and some distance ahead, but nothing in particular that would aid them further. Furthermore, she was extremely fatigued, hungry, and thirsty from all this travel. She couldn't even fool herself into thinking she could continue the several miles of journey in this condition, especially after such an endeavor. as much as she would like to be this juggernaut of a demon, she was just a girl. And she supposed now was a time as good as any to make that apparent. She turned to Agony. "Look I..." She paused before continuing. "I don't like to be a drag but...I don't think I can keep going after all of that. I need time to rest. Caveat to being human you know?" It really was though. Karuna has gone toe to toe with vampires of old, warlocks, and mutated goblins, and yet, when it comes right down to it, a stab wound is more than enough to put her in the grave. It was sometimes embarrassing to be in the presence of non humans and seeing her in such a state. And in times like this she remembers what her Teacher told her when she brought it up to her. "You don't have to be human if you do not wish to be." A chill went up her spine. Was she really willing to give up her humanity to reach her ultimate goal? She supposed, for now, she would bare the burden of being human, and wait for the groups response. "
  6. 1ionFang

    The Noobie (closed)

    "Coming from the guy that looks like a depressed house wife!" She responded immediately following an apology for her rudeness. Of course she recognized the form of speech, though it still threw her off. It was important to learn all types of dialects to ensure good standings with clients and negotiators of high importance, at least, that is what her father says. She did take note that her attire was extremely expensive, and the robe was a bit much. Even though her outfit was mainly punk in style, the outfit itself cost well over 500 dollars, though that's chump change to her...or was. She removed her cloak entirely, revealing her black laced long sleeve covered by a black tank top with ripped black skinny jeans and dark green combat boots, all in good condition. Placing it near a pile of books, she followed the man, taking note of the house's architecture. She has seen blueprints that make houses like these and on paper it seems cost efficient and comfortable. But being there in person is an entirely different story. It was incredibly cramped, far more so than she is used to. Remembering teh schematics of the house's architecture, she knew she would be reaching the kitchen but she could not believe how horribly cramped everything was there. On paper it seemed to efficient, and it is but...it was just weird to see anyone living like this. But she supposes that is why she's here. Trying to fit in as a normal girl. There was a room blocked off by books, a room she anticipated but did not expect to be barricaded. She wondered what that room held, but it was soon after that she would be seated across from the man and given a half cup of tea. "It's fine really. I'm the one intruding." This was so weird. One minute she's being chased by thugs and the next, she's having tea with a man in a blouse. Was this normal? There was an awkward silence as the man sipped his tea staring intently on her...she supposes she should explain herself. She took a deep breath. "Truth is...I ran away." She bluntly admitted. "Couldn't stay home anymore it was too...controlling. You can laugh at me now for being a stuck up brat." She looked off to the side where some books laid. She's heard it all before. Why should she be miserable with all that money and security? No one seemed to understand how she felt.
  7. 1ionFang

    The Noobie (closed)

    Honestly, she did not expect anyone to respond to her, (and kind of hoped no one would). It startled her, though the voice was far from intimidating, perhaps on the softer side. She tensed as she heard the footsteps from behind the corner. Should she run? She took a step back, but it was too late. now as the man appeared she was, well, a tad underwhelmed. sizing the man from his feet to his pink blouse, It reminded her of one of those sad house wives that binge on ice-cream while they binge watch their favorite shows. She furrowed her brow as if to say 'what the fuck' as she took the moment to process what was happening. The sheer weirdness of the situation was honestly more comforting than what she expected, however as he invited her for tea, she contemplated her chances with the burglar outside. She looks back at the door...Of course she would rather deal with...whatever this was. "I'm not a...well Im not here to rob you." her accent similar to that of a New Orleans city girl; no way one would expect an heiress to speak. She crossed her arms. "And who said anything about being a rich heiress. Why does Everyone and they mothah think I have money? Cuz I don't. Obviously." She remarks cockily, swaying a sassy hip to the side as if it was something to be proud of. "I'm just like everyone else..." Her smirk falters as she looks at the man's face. She's having a hard time believing herself at this point. What was it? was there an aura emitting from her that screams rich? Perhaps it was the way she walked, or stood with such composure. composure that was ingrained in her from childhood by her controlling father. Or maybe the Velvet red cloak she's been strutting downtown with. She's truly bewildered. "Is it that obvious?" she nearly whispered bashfully, her accent notably shifted to that more along the lines of a high class American.
  8. It was midday as it seemed, and the rock paved streets were paved with citizens engaging in conversations, be it bargaining for an antique, conversing with a friend or casual banter as they walked. Cheerfully children would slip through the cracks of the flow of human traffic as they chased each other in a game of tag. Mixed with a variety of humans, goblins, mages and average folk with the occasional bard playing music at a street corner for money, it was an average day for the citizens of Blairville. If only they knew that a 1 million dollar bounty was among them the streets would be a whole other story. This precious young lady shrouded herself in a cloak, what she thought was clever, in reality making he stick out like a soar thumb especially with what kind of robe it was. Silk velvet red, which shined in the sun, almost an eyesore to look at in the midst of middle class citizens. Guards on patrol immediately took noticed the behavior, more curious as to why someone in high class society was wandering a place like this. Such a young lady shouldn't be here alone. Of course, one approached her to ask if she was lost. It was an innocent question. But the young woman panicked. they were onto her. She couldn't go back. So immediately after the man tapped her shoulder, she ran. Pushing through the crowd, she could hear the man in the distance calling out to her, but of course she wouldn't turn back. Running into a series of alleyways, she would find herself even deeper down the rabbit hole. It was sketchier here, darker, dirtier, and filled with suspicious characters.. as she cautiously passed, she could feel the eyes on her. It was as if they could sense her wealth (though it was probably the cloak that gave it away). One would speak to her as they grab hold of the silk tail of the cloak, "Hey that's a pretty looking robe you got there sweety" Croaked one of the many sketchy men. She flinched as she attempted to yank it from his grasp with little results. Don't you dare touch me you creep!". "Aww don't be like that babe, I just want to play." Afraid, she pulls out her mace and goes to town on the man's eyes. Shrieking in pain he lets go of the the robe and runs again, only this time the man chases after her. She panicked. She’s never been chased like this before. She could die. But she would rather this kind of living than be a prisoner. So she kept running, banging on doors for help, but no one responded. Some she could even hear their doors actively lock at her approach. She turned another corner. This door was open. She nearly leaped into the entrance as if it were gods embrace, and immediately shut the door. Sounds of running approached…then faded. She let out a sigh as she unveiled her cloak. A light skinned girl with curly auburn hair in pigtail puffs. She looked around where she was, and it was surprisingly crowded with dusty antiques and stacks of books, far beyond her reach. “H-hello?” She would call out with a shaky voice. She began walking deeper into the room, delicately avoiding knocking things over.
  9. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    Extremely painful shrieks followed prior to Lunara's realization. Her silence led Karuna to believe she had finally caught on. She was afraid she would have to quite literally spell it out for her in the acid soaked mud, but luckily she realized before it came to that. She only assumed Agony had realized as well though it was hard to tell since he simply did not speak much. As it seemed the echo chamber of death was now apparent, but now they are faced with another issue. Whenever Lunara, the first from the group, attempted to reach the exit, it unnaturally glided itself equal distance away from any attempt along the walls. Her eyes grew wide from disbelief. she would have assumed she imagined it if not for the several attempts made in vain. As she pondered for potential solutions now being shielded by the acid rain by a helpful fairy umbrella, a subtle rattling within the deathly silent and dripping cave dome became apparent as Karuna would turn around and nearly gasp at the sight of the reanimated bones. What was wrong with this place? it was as if everything was alive here. This was nothing like when she first came here. She turned back around to look at the exit, even the shadow creature seemed confused on how to escape. They were running out of time and out of options. With skeletons slowly creeping on the group Karuna had thought to herself what they could do. With Lunara and the shadow being on one side of the cave exit and herself being a decent distance away from the tunnel, she realized the cave did not react up until they approached the exit. But what if they surrounded the exit? With this in mind, at her distance from the tunnel, she lightly jogged to the other side of the cave exit hoping that it would not react to her immediately. She would plan on approaching the wall and inch her way towards the dome exit. If it would react the same, they it would inch closer to Lunara and the Shadow. Assuming this would conflict with its desires it would average itself between the two. This would perhaps confuse whatever it was that was doing this and eventually, in theory, they would be able to enter as one group.
  10. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    “I am fine. Reserve your energy, Karuna. I will protect you both while you recover…” Karuna would blush, begrudgingly looking away from the man as he spoke to her. In submissive silence, the young woman would regain composure, crossing her arms as she would follow behind Dolor and Lunara. It was embarrassing to let others see her limits and weakness. That even though she has large amounts of mana in reserve, over use without break can lead to physical deterioration of her body and spirit. Like a muscle her spirit would tear thus affecting the body as well if overstimulated causing long lasting, if not permanent damage to her will in magic. She was not at that point just yet, but it was approaching. Not quite in the red zone yet she could recover if given time, so in these moments of silence, she calmed her mind and body to help speed the recovery process. Just as she was beginning to catch her breath, they had reached an opening in the thin tunnel they traveled. Being last to witness the cavern in its entirety, Karuna tensed at the sight of the skeletal bones of some huge creature blocking their initial path. It was obsuurdely and bleached white to add. What could have caused such corrosion, and whatever it was, is it still her? At that point, before Karuna could even react, the tunnel they came from was silently gone without reason. It was far too dark to see anything past lunara's light and karuna did not want to unnecessary use magic while recuperating. Still it was almost suffocating how silent the room seemed to be. All the sounds of chitin, slime, nothing but their footsteps. It was unnerving to say the least. And Karuna would have remained silent if not for the puddle of goop she just stepped in. Lifting her foot from the slime, assuming no one had spoken at that point, she would be the first person to make any verbal sound, a sound they will all soon regret. "Uhg, gross" She would mumble. And the voice would echo. then echo again. And again, and again. and suddenly the room was filled with her voice, amplified and pitched. No longer an audible word, the walls began shrieking, cuing Karuna to cover her ears from the toe curling screams. It did little to stifle the shrieks while the sound intensified. At that point the sky began to rain a thick substance, one discomforting to the skin. trying to cover her head while trying to cover her ears with the side of her biceps she had little choice in the matter. conjuring energy in her hand she released an orb of purple mana which would hastily glide out to nearly the center of the cave, giving the team a bit more to work with in vision. She could see the slime on the walls as the goo rained from the sky, and her exposed skin shifted from discomfort to burning sensation. It took her mere moments to realize it was acid falling from the sky and the severity of the situation soon began to set in. The echo soon faded, leaving Karuna rattled to say the least. She looked around at her teammates, ensuring everyone was okay, but soon took note that the exit was in view on the other side of the cave. judging by her voice's echo following the ungodly sound afterwards, Karuna concluded that her voice caused the chain reaction. She could only hope the others would understand as well.
  11. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Oh I love valucre!
  12. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    Within her sprint, she looked back to find that the larger armored man attempting to fight the chitten himself. "Are you serious?" She yells, though it may have been difficult for hear her over the chittering and chirping of the creatures chasing them. Karuna could feel her power waning as the onslaught of chitten from above and behind continued. Still she managed to keep up with the group though just barely. Luckily, Lunara was able to use her illusion magic to fool the creatures or at least a large portion of them for a few scurried behind but...they stopped. It was curious indeed, but counting her blessings, her sprint would turn into a light job, before slowing to a stop once some distance was made between the fork. Through heavy breathing, she propped her hands on her knees for a well deserved breather. She also took this moment to count heads, ensuring no one was lost in the chase. She gulped through her breathing before straightening up. "Everyone okay?" Once ensuring everyone was alright, she took her first step, but faltered, taking a knee. The mana orb that followed them flickered but just as quickly regained its stability as karuna was still recuperating from using her mana constantly for so long.
  13. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Hey guys I know Ive been mia for a while. Things are really hectic right now but they should be settled down by this weekend. Just bare with me for a bit longer..
  14. Welp, as it turns out, life doesn't exactly like it when I do what I want and now requires me to be its bitch. ._. Um. Stuff came up that requires my semi full attention, so I cant guarantee when I would be able to post again. I think someone else ought to take my place for the sake of the rp. 😕
  15. I'll be posting tonight. Sorry for the wait.
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