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Jul 5, 2017 17:51:31 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 5, 2017 17:51:31 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] W ith an arm covering up her face Scholar made her way into the Tomb of Giants area, a brutal and far more vicious sandstorm running through this area then the rest of Dione. Well at least it was for the moment, while sandstorms were typical for Dione this specific one was absolutely due to the crazy crap going on in Dione combined with whatever this bounty boss was. All Scholar knew when she signed up was that it was some kind of sand mage thing that was hard to kill. Even then that was all she really needed to know about the boss to decide to take the challenge on. After all the rewards were enough to warrant whatever shit she had to deal with once the battle with the sand mage thing had actually begun. The money and experience were gonna be good for sure, though the special title seemed pretty cool. It might not of been the most fitting thing she could think of but it sounded really really cool! Opening up her menu as she stood around in the sandstorm Scholar would quickly post up a message in the lfg tool section of the game. Asking for anyone at all to come help take down this creature. [attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 5, 2017 20:37:00 GMT -5
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Jul 5, 2017 20:36:27 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 5, 2017 20:36:27 GMT -5
This was it, this was his chance to prove that not only could he stand harsh climates, but he could also help the people of this word by getting rid of a scourge of the desert. he needed to make a name for himself, making sure that everyone knew that there was someone out there watching their backs, whether they know that it was him or not. But, making a name for yourself in a world filled with many others that are just as useful as you, if not more so, is kind of tough.
Accepting the invite he had previously peeped from the group finder tool, the defender would walk through the harsh sandstorms, following his mini-map to the destination of the bounty. Finally approaching the other player, Allyn would shake any sand that had clung to him off of his digital person.
"H-hello citizen! I have come to assist you in ridding the sands of this horrible plague!" Coming a bit closer he'd whisper to her, leaning in just in case someone had wandered near as they spoke, "Um... we are doing the plague bounty, right?"
Scholar
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Jul 6, 2017 13:54:03 GMT -5
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Jul 5, 2017 20:46:33 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 5, 2017 20:46:33 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] A t the sight of someone approaching her Scholar couldn't help but grin a bit to herself, even if there was a shitty brutal sandstorm in the area it looked like someone still was nice enough to help her out. She hadn't even met the figured approaching her yet or figured out what kind of person they actually were but she already appreciated the help. Just showing up here was enough to warrant that on its own. Once the figure drew closer and eventually came to a stop in front of her Scholar would wave over at the boy a nice friendly smile on her face as he shook the sand off of his body. However the moment he brought up the plague bounty she blinked in confusion for just a moment. Only to then start to chuckle to herself as he leaned in and whispered to make sure that it was the plague bounty. Covering her mouth with her hand to stop the chuckle she'd quickly shake her head no, glancing around the area after that. "No this one is umm..Tanami the sand mage! He's supposed to be kinda hard to fight soooo what can your class do?! I can start thinking of a strategy now."[attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 6, 2017 7:14:17 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 6, 2017 7:14:17 GMT -5
An embarrassed look would wash over his face as she explained that this was in fact not the bounty related to a different bounty. Leaning back, he’d let out a hearty chuckle, the embarrassment still on his face.
“O-of course, I knew that, I was just testing whether or not you knew!” He had to ham it up, just in case there were other watching, obviously there weren't but he always had to be ready, just in case. “You asked of my powers miss? Well they are none other than the seven heavenly virtues.” Lowering his voice a bit, he’d quickly lean in and say, “Amazing, I know.” Then back away going right back to his previous tone, loud and hearty, “They grant me the powers of Chastity, Abstinence, and Patience! It would be better to show them in action rather than go into explaining them, time is of the essence! Now quickly, explain your powers!”
Waiting anxiously for her to answer, he would shift his attention between her as well as the direction of the bounty, every so often looking past her. Scholar
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Jul 6, 2017 14:03:51 GMT -5
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Jul 6, 2017 14:02:57 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 6, 2017 14:02:57 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] G iggling to herself a little bit more as the strange guy in her party tried to play off his not knowing what the bounty was Scholar would nod her head slightly. Just caving in and going along with his attempt to play off his brief bit of confusion, after all there was really no reason to call him out on it. That would just be rude in general on top of being completely and utterly unnecessary. However once he explained his class a bit the girl would just blink to herself in silence for a moment trying to figure out what the boy's explanation could mean. Though she wasn't sure the one thing she did hope was that he was just playing the role of his class really well and wasn't one of those crazy people. With a quick "Hmmm.." Scholar would reach a hand up to play with a piece of her hair as she looked around the area, making sure they weren't about to get jumped by the boss before she explained her class. "Well..I'm a geneticist, every time I hit things I build up charges that I can use for different things, right now I can use them to heal you, or myself! Or I can grow some wings with them." She sort of rambled out with a big grin on her face, the class was also her real life area of study in college so naturally she was excited about it. Opening up her menu for a moment the girl navigated over to her inventory and equipped her weapon, a wooden gauntlet appearing over her left hand. The gauntlet itself was boring, just a plain piece of circular wood that had a somewhat long bronze blade sticking out of the end of it. Nodding her head once again Scholar blurted out a nice and simple "You ready to find this mage?"[attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 6, 2017 15:13:24 GMT -5
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Jul 6, 2017 15:12:18 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 6, 2017 15:12:18 GMT -5
He was nailing this hero thing, he was exactly like the ones on tv. He wished people could see him now, already helping people out.
Looking back up he’d hear the last few words she said as she finished speaking. Uh oh, she was speaking, and he wasn't listening to a word she said, being too lost in his own pride. This wasn't what made a hero, and man was he being a jerk for not acting like a decent human being. But he couldn't let her know he wasn't listening.
Smiling a bit wider as he spoke he would spout out, “Right! Your power will greatly assist in taking down this scourge, I believe that we will both have a healthy synergy with our powers combined. Believe it! Let's proceed forward, and cleanse this evil from the land.”
Bullshitting his way out of the situation, he would run forward, pointing a finger towards the bounties direction. “Follow me, to victory!” Scholar
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Jul 6, 2017 18:54:18 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 6, 2017 18:54:18 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] T he moment that Virtue took off running in the direction of the bounty boss on their minimap Scholar would gasp a little bit in surprise. Completely caught off guard with how nonchalantly this guy just took off at fullspeed towards a dangerous enemy, even then she couldn't just tell if he was overly confident in his own abilities or just kinda stupid. Not that she'd ever admit that last part out loud, if you have nothing nice to say then just don't say anything at all. "H-hey wait up!" the dark haired girl yelled out before she began chasing after the defender through the sandstorm. Using her minimap to follow and keep up with him since she had a little bit of a problem seeing through all this sand in the air. Once she caught up to him however she'd simply maintain the pace and move alongside of him, after all she had to be near him to give him a health potion if he got hurt. "Wait listen we gotta be careful okay? The boss has a weak point we have to find and hit if we really wanna beat it!"
As those final words escaped the girl's lips some of the sandstorm blowing through the area would stop completely in its tracks. The sand then swirling around in the air until it shaped itself into the form of Tanami, the sand mage, directly in front of the two players. It was time to fight. [attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 7, 2017 0:36:40 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 7, 2017 0:36:40 GMT -5
With the conflict resolved by avoiding saying anything related to her powers, he aimed to keep up the farce that he was in fact a good hero. He'd run forward, eyes locked forward as he came to a halt, sand forming into a humanoid shape before. The bounty had formed clear as day right before him. He had to act quick before it had the opportunity to attack, so, equipping his tome, he would cast the skill abstinence, summoning pure white chains, that wrapped themselves around the bounty as if they had a mind of their own.
With the bounty caught within the chains, it would be tossed to the ground, its strength slowly being sapped away. Dusting his hands away, the defender would let out a victorious chuckle as he looked down on the sand mage.
"That ought to hold em for a while, why don't you let loose on this fellow while you have the time, I'm a Defender of Justice, not an Attacker of evil."
Scholar
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Jul 7, 2017 1:04:57 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 7, 2017 1:04:57 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] B linking in confusion as some form of magical chains came out of seemingly nowhere and wrapped the bounty boss up Scholar would lower her weapon down to her side for a moment. "What just.." She began to mutter out up until Virtue spoke up, letting her know that the chains were his doing. As well as saying some corny cliche line about why he wouldn't fight the boss. Rolling her eyes a bit Scholar would rush in and swing her gauntlet sword down at the trapped sand mage, luckily not having any of the same moral restrictions to fighting that Virtue had. Despite her blade making contact with the sand mage a few times while it was chained down to the ground it didn't really seem to do much at all to it. Sure the weapon damaged the enemy and even managed to give Scholar roughly four stacks of her mutation charges the boss just recovered the health right away. Being in contact with the sand on the ground probably didn't help much at all when it came to a boss that could rebuild its body from sand. Shaking her head a bit in mild frustration at the challenge Scholar would activate a skill, Mutation - Wings of the Damned, causing a pair of red wings to burst out of her back for the moment. "Hey Virtuuuue, this thing has to have some kinda weak spot could you help me find it?" [attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 7, 2017 10:37:19 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 7, 2017 10:37:19 GMT -5
Watching from behind as the utility class beat into the bounty, Virtue would smile a bit. He thought he did pretty good considering it was in the spur of the moment, him chaining it down into the sand and all. But, he'd be pulled back into the fray as his party member spoke out, something about a weakness escaping from her lips.
With a nod, he'd hold his tome in one hand, lifting it into the air, the chains that grasped onto the bounty raising it just as the book had been. Walking forward, the defender would look at the bounty as the sand flew through the air. Using his other hand, he would rotate the chains, the bounty caught within them also rotating. Squinting as he inspected the sand mage, his eyes would widen.
"Hey, I found i-" Clearing his throat after letting his normal, less heavy, tone slip out he'd return it back to the previous tone he had, heroic and manly, "Miss Scholar! I have found the weak point, it is under the robe, there is something wrong with this creatures abdomen! Strike there!" With that said, the sand mage would break free from the chains, sending a whirlwind of sand at the defender, blowing him away. It freed itself from the chains as if they were nothing.
Scholar
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Jul 7, 2017 11:36:07 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 7, 2017 11:36:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] G asping to herself as the Sand Mage broke out of the chains Scholar would for a brief moment prepare herself to defend Virtue from whatever attack the boss was about to unleash. It was just common sense that the boss was about to attack the defender after all, she was more then a bit experience with how mmo's work and knew that at the moment Virtue had its attention. He did have it chained up after all. Although once the girl remembered that Virtue was some form of tank she'd relax a bit and watch as the Sand Mage sent a whirlwind of sand at Virtue. Thinking about it for just a brief moment Scholar decided to use up her last two mutation charges, bottling them up in the form of a glowing green health potion. With a quick flap of her wings the dark haired girl darted over to where Virtue landed, offering the potion to him before he was even able to climb back up to his feet. "Here this will help..don't worry its only green because its kiwi flavored.." Kiwi's were personally one of her favorite fruits so most of the potions she made tended to taste like that. Although she could go with different flavors anytime she wanted. Waiting for Virtue to get back up to his feet Scholar would swing her gauntlet sword around at the air a bit, staring the boss down as she waited. "Hey I got an idea and you don't even have to hit the boss for it. Try to get its cloak off for me and I can hit its weak point!"[attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 7, 2017 20:44:49 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 7, 2017 20:44:49 GMT -5
Lying back in the sand as he quietly contemplated what he was going to do for his next move, the sand would continue to rage all around. His attention would be brought back to the fight as scholar offered a health potion to him. It looked weird, like poison, but after assuring him that it was only for aesthetics, the defender would smile a bright smile and gulp it down quickly. "As long as you tell me it's good, I'll believe it." That was a quality that made a good hero, someone that was willing to completely put their trust in their partner,well that's what he thought at least.
Coming to a stand as he wiped his lips clean, Allyn would clasp his fist together. "I'm right as rain! Now, lets put your plan into action." Rushing forward, the defender would activate patience, soaking up the damage the sand mage had sent his way, as if it was nothing. Try as it might, the sand mage's gritty wind was no match for the defenders firm footing.
As he reached closer and closer to the bounty, Allyn would ball his hand into a fist, opening and extending it to grab the bountys hand, shaking it firmly with a smile. "Pleasure to meet you, friend." With the sand mage's hand in his grip, he would release the skill, a powerful force blowing the sand within a wide area of the defender away as the bounty body flapped helplessly in the wake. The only thing keeping the bounty from being forced back was the grip the defender he had on its hand, anything else not tight enough on its body would be blown clean away, i.e the loose fitting cloak he had.
As the aoe counter faded Allyn would look back back with a confident smile, calling to his partner while the bountys hand was still in his. "He's all yours scholar!"
Scholar
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Jul 7, 2017 21:09:56 GMT -5
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Jul 7, 2017 21:08:08 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 7, 2017 21:08:08 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] W ith a big grin spreading across her face Scholar would nod her head quickly as Virtue drank the health potion. It wasn't a mischievous grin or anything like that, there was no ill intent hidden behind her smile, she was just genuinely happy that she could heal up her new friend. This was the first time she had used her health potion on somebody that wasn't her so naturally the curious girl was interested in what would happen. "Its perfectly safe I promise! It just tastes like kiwi because, well because its the best fruit." She blurted out with another nod of her head. "Got it!" Scholar yelled out as Virtue got ready to put her plan into action, adding in a quick "If you don't like kiwi just tell me a flavor I can make it next time." It was only polite to at least provide people with good tasting potions if she could. Biting her lip a bit as Virtue ran in to enact her plan Scholar would stand there pretty darn nervously as the defender charged the bounty boss down. If something happened to him now it would be all her fault but then.. She blinked in surprise and confusion as Virtue shook the bosses' hand, the entire scenario going on just completely catching her off guard. The moment she went to say something about it however she was cut off as Virtue's skill activated and knocked the cloak off of the sand mage, she guessed it was some kind of counter? Not really wanting to waste time thinking about it Scholar would fly forward with her wings, taking a few slashes at the sand mage's midsection as she passed through it. Only to then have her wings disappear as she converted them into a thick red shrapnel that flew back through the air at the sand mage, the shrapnel hopefully hitting its weak point and finishing the boss off. While the now wingless Scholar went face first into the sand. [attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jul 7, 2017 21:59:07 GMT -5
Post by Virtue on Jul 7, 2017 21:59:07 GMT -5
Looking down at the bounty as it slunk to the ground helplessly, the defender would sigh, releasing his grip. With the bounty being on his last legs, Allyn would slowly walk away from the mage, a look of pity on his face as he looked over his shoulder. With it being in the state that it was it, it hardly had any will to fight, if any at all, he couldn't help but feel bad for it. But, these were just pixels, coded within a fantasy reality of some mad man, or woman's, mindscape, who was he to bother feeling anything but angry at the fact that they were stuck here.
As the shrapnel of his partners wings hit, the bounty bursting into pixels, the look of pity would be replaced with the smile he had previously adorned. "Great work, miss scholar, we defeated this foe with ease." Going to pick up his share of the bounty, he'd look back to her, "I couldn't have done this without you."
After putting the items in his inventory, he would look at the girl once more. "Say, you seem like a plucky young woman, why don't we join forces some other time and take out evil together again, what do you say?"
Scholar
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Jul 7, 2017 22:29:03 GMT -5
Post by Scholar on Jul 7, 2017 22:29:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","TheHandmaiden05"] [attr="class","TheHandmaiden"] R olling over onto her back Scholar started to cough a bit, little sand pixels flying out of her mouth. Taking a face dive down into the sands of Dione wasn't exactly something that she had personally planned on doing but hey the risk was definitely worth the reward. Leaning up a bit she was just briefly able to catch the sight of Tanami, the sand mage, disappearing into a nice sandy array of pixels. "Yaaay we did it." She sort of droned out groggily as she climbed back up to her feet, wiping the pixely sand off of her clothes as she grinned over at Virtue. Moving just a bit closer to where the boss had been Scholar would retrieve the money that the boss left behind, it was a very decent amount for what they had to go through. Flashing the boy another quick grin she'd chime in with a simple "I'd love to work together again sometime! You're a really good hero." She could kind of tell he was going for a superhero kinda vibe and hey there was nothing wrong with it so why not give him a bit of encouragement. With that said Scholar would glance over at her inventory for a brief moment, looking at how much money she had saved up now. "Saaaay Virtue? Im gonna get something to eat to celebrate...probably somewhere else since Dione is all messed up but uhhh do you wanna come along?"[attr="class","TheHandmaiden02"]学者 [attr="class","TheHandmaiden03"]THE GENETICIST [attr="class","TheHandmaiden01"] [newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background-color:#d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:3px;background-color: #d6d6d6; border: 1px solid #d6d6d6;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden01]width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: -98px; background-color: #221152; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #221152;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden02]font:70px times new roman; color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 1); position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-top: 300px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden03]font: 8px calibri; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05]width:520px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background: #f2e9ff; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%, #e9fff8 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-45deg, #f2e9ff 0%,#e9fff8 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(113deg, #f2e9ff 20%,#e9fff8 80%)[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden01]width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-top: -88px; background-color: #ffffff; position:relative; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 1; mix-blend-mode:overlay;outline:2px solid #ffffff;outline-offset:5px; transition: 0.8s;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden02]color: #000; opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][newclass=.TheHandmaiden05:hover .TheHandmaiden03]color: #000;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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