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    Somewhere on a planet with an exterior of mostly water and has a gravitational constant of 9.8 m/s squared
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    Baking cookies, burning stuff, explosions, unicorns OF DEATH, world domination, anime, ect...

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  1. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water

    Xylex scratched the back of his head a bit flattered. “Oh I’m not surprised you haven’t seen my robes. I was worshiping a god really only my family pays tribute to, Zarrex.” Xylex snapped his fingers and a servant came immediately to his side. Xylex removed his robes to reveal light combat armor underneath and handed them to his servant. “Please take that back to the family manor. Tell them that I’ll be back later rather than sooner.” The servant nodded before running off. Xylex then bowed to Lars. “A pleasure to meet you Lars. I am Don Xylex Farenhide....” He realized that he just mentioned that he was the head of a family more feared than the lord of the underworld. “But... Umm I’d appreciate it if you kept that between us. I don’t need the guard chasing me down... again.” He looked at Lars’ situation realizing that he was searching for guards. “Hey I can tell you are in need of some protection. I’ll lend you my help with my matter creation magic we can discuss my fee later.” Xylex sat on the cart. He was someone of immense stature. He wasn’t going to walk through the icky forest grounds and sprain an ankle. Well he could float, but he was just being lazy. “Perhaps you can sell some of my products as compensation I’ll even give you a half cut, but like I said we can discuss that later.”
  2. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    Of corse I’m coming with that was to be expected I wouldn’t have posted otherwise
  3. Neondragon7

    Introducing Lord Bacterion (DCN Side Quest)

    Xylex sighed when Ben showed up. Ben said not to fight even tough Xylex was assigned to protect the shipment. Who was he supposed to protect the shipment against a hostel without some form of fighting? It was a rather Absurd situation. Xylex’s sword of bloodlust started growing even brighter as he tried to process this stress. “Ah Lord Ben wonderful to see you... perhaps you shouldn’t have stepped right into a bit attack even for you it’s probably somewhat dangerous. I must admit though this ability is most certainly annoying for a mage like me.” Xylex’s sword started to act haywire. He quickly tossed it through the dark terror and sent it flying where it stuck onto a tree. “But I am going to haft to take you up on that offer. My fight with that welp isn’t over. I’d enjoy the opportunity to enforce some manners in him myself.” Xylex grinned a twisted evil smile at Obitus. “Now as to do something about these workers. I guess they did just see me transform now didn’t they.” Xylex walked out of the dark terror and waved his hand at the miners as his seal started to glow. “You all never saw me transform infact as far as you know I’m perfectly human. Oh and just for fucks sake of messing with your minds you all forgot Phyllis’ birthday. You all should feel very guilty for forgetting a co-workers birthday.” With a final snap of his fingers he tampered with everyone’s memory and his seal stopped glowing. ”Now before they all regain full consciousness I gotta get outta sight. This is gonna seem strange, but if you leave me behind I’ll haunt you in your sleep.” Xylex used a new technique, one that allowed himself to become metal and morphed into a sword which stuck into the ground.
  4. Yo!!! ^_^

    1. Neondragon7

      Neondragon7

      Oh hi I’m back sorry for the hiatus I'll try to resume normal activity 

    2. princeben07

      princeben07


      My AUNT died, so the posts WILL be more FLUENT and ACTIVE M'Lord. I'm just a bit torn up about it all......

       

      LOVE YOU XY-XY!!!

       

      Benny

  5. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    Should’ve figured as much. I’m just messing around till I go boot shopping.
  6. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    That is an excellent prime mover argument, but what I’m really hearing is we aren’t getting payed.😓
  7. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    HEH!? Who said xylex agreed to anything? We’ve yet to discuss terms of proper compensation for a Farenhide. It’s gonna cost Lars an arm and a leg and maybe a kidney since Xylex just naturally dislikes humans.
  8. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    So just to make sure I’m on track with the rp after working with some people I’ve come to expect things may not fall quite into line we are guarding the cargo as it reaches its destination correct?
  9. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    I sadly have not I quite literally stay at the university from about 9 AM to 11 PM doing homework and preparing for exams keeping scholarships is currently my priory
  10. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water [OOC]

    Sorta it’s far too outdated I’ve been meaning to update xylex’s Character sheet if you are using a computer (and assuming it still exists) there’s a signature with a link to my characters to be honest it’s been a while since I’ve done this the university has kinda ruined my mental state I’ve definitely noticed changes in my mood and personality anger management has become much harder anyways I digress... I’m more or less trying to apologize for my poor quality of writing I’m going into engineering for a reason I’m not very good at writing nor am I in practice at the moment
  11. Neondragon7

    Not All Floods Involve Water

    The market truly was a strange place. Someplace between trade and the historicaly significant. Indeed it was home to many temples most of which that were probably dedicated to Gaia, but there were still those who prayed to the archaic goods of old. To the side of an old temple there was a shrine depicting an canine deity with form arms and wings. Before it kneeled a robed and hooded man deep in prayer and chanting in a language few understood. It was a grey apparel, tattered, and covered in strange markings, indicating it was probably religious in its nature. With a final clap of his palms his prayers were done and he stood up. Gently he removed his hood to reveal the head of a wolf and the fact that his hands were actually claws. Xylex Farenhide had for once traveled far not for business or for just fucking around, but to pay respects to the deity his family and he especially being a partial incarnation, were tied to, yet now... his job was done. He explored the city whom many of its citizens gave him a strange stare, it wasn’t everyday that one of his species walked these streets. A population of even ten million could go completely unnoticed on a planet as big as valucre. Despite all the stares and attention he dared not speak his name. For he had become the head of a family that was far beyond the definition of infamous. So he ignored everyone until he stumbled upon a small little cart and a few people. They seemed to be struggling with a few boxes. Instead of speaking he simply pointed his palm at the crates before lowering it gently. A silvery white ooze came forth from his body and crept towards the boxes and at that exact same time the immense mana he was suppressing became known to all those who could feel such things. It was on par with that of gods not that such energy did much good when the mortal form could only do so much. The ooze morphed around the bottom of the boxes, solidified, and magically carried the boxes into the cart before dispersing into a beautiful powder, shimmering like a rainbow to finally become nothing once again. Xylex bowed humbly. A truly bizarre action for someone of his stature. “I’m sorry for the intrusion there appeared to be work to be done and help seemed like it was needed. Please do forgive me.” His voice was soft and his tone was truly sincere. Traits Xylex rarely showed right of the bat, but prayer and religious practice tended to produce that type of behavior in people.
  12. Neondragon7

    Introducing Lord Bacterion (DCN Side Quest)

    Xylex stood there trying to keep his anger under control. He hated being underestimated in such a disrespectful manner. He would enjoy making this one suffer. It didn’t seem like he would be allowed to kill him. Benny would definitely want to pass judgment on this dick himself, but as long as they were alive and the shipment was safe, Ben probably wouldn’t mind too much if he was missing a piece or too. The ground started to shake violently and then all of a sudden a massive wave of downwards force came crashing down over the whole area. The machines creaked a little and any normal person would be gasping for air. It lasted for ten seconds becoming fainter over the interval. The force felt was Xylex’s mana. He quickly ran his metal over his own open palm and drew blood. With it he mixed into metal and formed a serrated blade jagged and crooked along its length it’s color seemed off and it irradiated bloodlust tainted mana along its length. He gave Obitus a disturbed smile with a cocked head. “Well well we’ll... Obitus it’s not your lucky day. I don’t know how much you’d fear a punishment from Ben, but trust me I’m worse. I won’t settle this with threats, words and simply scold you, no I’m going to make you wish for a death that the gods will never grant. At this point I really don’t even care about the shipment, you just happened to piss me off. It’s as simple as that.” He released amoprhic metal from his form and started making a cloud of it above his head. Then at the snap of his fingers it fired down at Obitus as bullets at supersonic speeds creating several sonic booms. Xylex wasn’t too concerned about killing Obitus if he was anywhere near as strong as he acted he’d be able to counter this.
  13. Neondragon7

    Wonderland Resort

    Xylex sighed it appeared the situation would not get any more interesting. Oh well it was probably for the best not to make a huge scene. He was offered to serve drinks or perhaps not he had a hard time understanding the gestures of humans. Still he could do no such thing. In terms of humans his stature was closer to that of a king... perhaps a Lord is more accurate. It was hard to find a human word for someone who governed nomads while not being a nomad yourself. All at the same time he was technically a crime lord. Something the Farenhide family did to protect many of their kind. Just the mere mention that a caravan was being protected by a family of crime lords was enough to scare away most assailants. Any money made from there less than legal deeds was nice byproduct. “I’m not certain if leaving her in charge of fragile items is a good idea, sounds like a safety hazard to me. I on the other hand am afraid I can’t help you.” Leon finished the final bandaging his master’s arm. Giving one final tight pull to make sure it wouldn’t unravel. Xylex gave a muffled yelp in response. “Not so tight, are you trying to cut the flow of blood off?” Leon simply remained quit as he made an arm rest going around Xylex’s neck. Slipping his master’s arm into it. “Well I suppose this will have to do. It’s not like we brought any medicine with us.”
  14. Neondragon7

    Introducing Lord Bacterion (DCN Side Quest)

    Xylex looked at his claws as he got out a nail file and started sharpening them. His ears twitched as he overheard the conversation that Phyllis was making. Couldn’t really piece it together. Sounded like someone had already died. Not like he cared a whole lot. By now these workers must have been getting used to it. The only question was why his metal dust wasn’t picking anything up. Unless... HIS ENEMY WAS THE WIND ITSELF... no wait that didn’t make any sense. Perhaps a wind mage? Better not have been Metaboe again, he’d skin rhat mutt and wear her hide like a coat. He’d enjoy doing it sinking his claws into his prey and ripping it apart piece by piece slowly and painfully. Xylex took his mind off limb ripping and stepped outside the vehicle. Kinda a big convoy for such a small shipment must have taken a lot of anchors of active disturbance just to move the equipment itslef. Heck even a train would have been less invasive to the environment than moving all these massive mining tools. Then again a train can’t go off it’s Tracks. He walked towards Phyllis and even the rest of the miners even though his human disguise wasn’t in operation. He had grown utterly bored of playing human. “Phyllis I’m getting bored of waiting. Do tell me when this enemy shows up.” He faced the workers who saw his beasteal form. “I’m not real. You’re breathing in way too much exhaust. I’m just a figment if your immagination... boooooooooo I’m spooky.” (OOC: I apologize in the delay I had a mini panic attack when one of my assignments got a zero so I spent a few more days recollecting my sanity)
  15. Neondragon7

    Wonderland Resort

    Xylex was completely oblivious to the fact Brutus had transformed, he was absorbed into Shivers. His attention was only diverted when the vessel of which he had deposited it into had redirected it. He turned around to find his spell dispelled and a massive beast facing him. He was about to speak when he felt a mass jet forth from his forehead... a... thumb? A thumb of sorts, but more or less a focal point of magic discharge. He closed his eyes and collected the magical energy within in isolating that of the magical mass and ejected it forth from his palm into the ground. Such an action left a hole in the ground and overwhelmed the physical form. His arm released smoke a precursor to the fact that he quickly clutched his arm in pain. Releasing so much magic exceeded the limitation of the material plain or at least that of his flesh. Leon quickly came over and started wrapping his master’s arm in bandages. “Master you shouldn’t be so reckless.” His statement was met with an awkward silence before an answer came to be. “It’ll be fine, I don’t need my arms to be able to fight.” After all a mage’s true weapons were their minds and magic. “My arm will survive and if not I can replace it. Stem cells can work miracles when given the right programming to follow.” He faced those in front of him not really certain of what the state of things were now. Had war been delcared? Or was it that all was good? Preferably Xylex was hoping things were somewhere between the two. He didn’t want things to get too boring. “So what is your intent now? I’m no stranger to violence, but I am no barbarian. I’m assuming things here can be solved in a interesting, but not destructive way?” (OOC: Sorry for the delays I’ve had a rough-ish past few days.)
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